spoiled

Lu Shiyi received a call from Wu Li on the way home.

He quickly contacted Jiang Ting, but he called twice, but no one heard the bell for a long time.

The dim light inside the car reflected Lu Shiyi's cold face covered with frost.

He put away his cell phone, turned around and headed to Jiangcheng University.

In the dormitory, Chu Wei, who knew nothing, was holding potato chips in front of the desk to catch up on dramas, when she heard Jiang Ting’s phone ringing non-stop, she turned to look at her: “A Ting, your phone keeps ringing, why don’t you answer it? "

Holding the pajamas in her arms, Jiang Ting picked it up to have a look, cut it off without hesitation, and then turned the phone to silent.

After taking a shower, she picked up her phone again, and there were six missed calls and one text message.

[10 minutes, if you don't come down, I'll go up. 】

Jiang Ting immediately ran to the balcony to look down.

Beside the street light post, the familiar royal blue Continental was parked. The man was leaning against the car door, with one hand hanging by his side, the red fireworks flickering between his fingers.

When Lu Shiyi said that he would come up, Jiang Ting didn't think he was just talking, and now it has been 6 minutes since the text message was sent.

She didn't even bother to change out of her pajamas, but hurriedly combed her hair, put on a long down jacket, and hurried downstairs.

Under the street lamp, the man's slender body was elongated by the dim yellow light.

Jiang Ting walked over and stopped five or six steps away from him.

Lu Shiyi swept over her thin pajamas with SpongeBob SquarePants printed inside, threw away the half of the cigarette left in his hand, and opened the rear door: "Get in the car!"

Jiang Ting was just like him, full of anger.

Glancing at him, he walked around from the rear of the car to the other side, opened the door and sat in.

Lu Shiyi followed suit, and the car door was slammed shut.

After a long silence, Lu Shiyi spoke first: "You were robbed of your bag at the birthday party last time, and almost had an accident, so I re-arranged bodyguards for you to protect secretly."

Jiang Ting turned his gaze out of the window, and responded coldly: "Protecting me also includes reporting my every move to you all the time?"

She likes Lu Shiyi and wants to be with him, but only if they respect each other.

"When did I have someone report your every move?"

The car was very quiet, and Jiang Ting could clearly feel that his breathing became rapid.

Lu Shiyi was angry.

Jiang Ting turned her head and looked at him: "If not, how did you meet us by chance yesterday?"

A strange color flashed across Lu Shiyi's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

But he didn't feel like he was doing something wrong.

He looked directly at Jiang Ting, his gaze was burning like a torch: "I also said that I don't want you to associate with Su Lang, I don't want to see you have anything to do with him!"

Is this Su Lang's problem?

If he trusted enough, after she explained that she had nothing to do with Su Lang, she wouldn't always regard him as an obstacle between them.

Just like when she misunderstood the relationship between him and Ying Ruolan, didn't she believe him after he explained it?

Why can't he do the same?

Feelings without trust made her feel suffocated.

Especially Lu Shiyi's suspicion made her so wronged that she wanted to cry.

Jiang Ting raised her chin, forced back the sore corners of her eyes: "You remove the bodyguard, I don't need anyone to protect me."

"No." Lu Shiyi didn't like being disobeyed in the first place, and now he is still angry, so he won't agree, "You said I deliberately created a chance encounter. Then Su Lang helped you grab the bag at the birthday party and had dinner with you yesterday. How do you know he didn't mean it?"

The man loosened his tie, and there was a bit of yin and yang in his words.

In the final analysis, does Jiang Ting not believe that Su Lang has other thoughts about her, or does she see it but pretend she doesn't know?

"Why do you always mention him about the two of us?"

Jiang Ting took a deep breath in her heart, trying to suppress her anger, "I said, I have nothing to do with Su Lang, so can't you trust me once?"

Seeing the anger in her eyes, Lu Shiyi suddenly pinched her chin: "Since it doesn't matter, why do you care about my arranging bodyguards for you? They will tell me in time except for those related to Su Lang, and they will not Report your every move."

The topic went back to the original point.

Jiang Ting was really tired, so she closed her eyes: "If you think there is, then so be it! Since you doubt me so much, why not..."

Before he could finish the word "end", Lu Shiyi's kiss rolled over his lips with anger, and pressed her on the car seat.

The hot palm was pressed against the skin of the back of her neck, and she was not allowed to avoid it in the slightest.

Jiang Ting shook his head, kept dodging, and patted his back with both hands.

However, he couldn't shake the strong man at all.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he locked her tightly between his body and the seat.

The crazy kiss gradually penetrated into the mouth.

After a while, Jiang Ting stopped struggling, and Lu Shiyi's wrist was wet with tears from the corner of her eyes.

He stopped, pressed against the tip of her nose, and panted lightly.

The slender fingers wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes little by little: "Since you are with me, you are not allowed to say leave again, I will not allow it."

Jiang Ting looked at him with cold eyes: "Before, during the few weeks of the designer competition, you gave me flowers and arranged grand fireworks. In fact, it was just because you were stimulated by Su Lang, and you deliberately compared with him. You didn't really prepare it for me, did you?"

"You just treat me as a trophy because of possessiveness, just like you and Su Lang showed off yesterday."

If you really like it, how can you not even have the most basic trust?

Lu Shiyi stared at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted to shoot directly into his heart from her eyes: "Is that why you miss me?"

Jiang Ting turned her head aside, refusing to communicate with him.

After a while, Lu Shiyi got up from her without saying a word.

Jiang Ting also sat up, and after arranging her clothes, she opened the car door.

When he was about to get off the car, his movements paused for a moment: "The end of the term is approaching, and these two weeks are exam weeks, so I won't be going back to Tianjing Villa."

"Whatever you want." The man's voice was colder than the cold wind outside.

Jiang Ting had just finished walking the steps of the dormitory when he heard the sound of a car starting behind him.

She turned her head and saw the royal blue Continental galloping out, and disappeared from her sight in a moment.

In the next few days, Jiang Ting went to class step by step and went to the library to read.

When Chu Wei and Pei Jiameng asked, she also made excuses and evaded it.

On Saturday morning, she was reading in the library when she suddenly received a call from Mrs. Ming asking her to come out for lunch.

Jiang Ting was very surprised, but thinking of the old lady who was very kind to her, she didn't refuse.

At 10:30 in the morning, she took the bus to the private restaurant that Mrs. Ming said.

At the same time, Ying Ruolan was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling.

Minghui opened the door and came in, seeing her still like this, besides being angry, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

After all, it was my child whom I loved for nearly 20 years.

Ying Ruolan ignored her persuasion, rolled her eyes, and looked back at Minghui: "I just want to see Lu Shiyi, you go to Jiang Ting and ask her to ask Lu Shiyi to come see me."

Seeing that Minghui was about to get angry, she preemptively sat up from the bed and stared at her: "You used to always say that you regarded me as your own daughter, but if I were really your own daughter, would you still be like this today? I'm afraid you would Are you biased against her for no reason?"

Ying Ruolan's gaze was too sharp, and Minghui's heart jumped when he saw it.

She lowered her eyes guiltyly, almost thinking that she meant something and knew about her relationship with Jiang Ting.