Something is wrong with the fiancee [Transmigration Book]

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Meng Jing let go of his hand, and the little weak chicken fell to the ground, got up and ran out as if dying.

Coming out of the fencing hall, it was raining lightly.

Zhang Bin winked at Huang Liang. Huang Liang hurriedly said: "Sister Jing, I'll buy you an umbrella. Wait for me."

"It's so troublesome." Meng Jing plunged into the rain without looking back.

Zhang Bin smacked his lips, looked at the boss's slim figure going away, shook his head, thinking that the boss just broke out in a hot sweat and was drenched by the cold rain, it would be worse.

Meng Jing didn't pay much attention to it.Back home in a loud voice, he kicked his shoes at the entrance, entered the house, took a shower, and then went to sleep in his room.Lying on the bed and tossing and turning, the face of the cheap fiancee appeared in his mind again without warning.

Of course she didn't mind what she said.The two were originally in a contractual relationship.

However, Meng Jing flipped over and sat up, stroking her chest, but she was still not feeling well.Caressing her chest, she suddenly saw her hands, and then remembered the nondescript "four-hand bombing" the day before yesterday.The cheap fiancée's hand covered the back of his hand like a feather, without any weight, as soft as boneless.That gentle touch still made her heart tremble when she thought about it.

Meng Jing slumped down again, raising her hands in the air, watching in a daze.

Near the end of the term, the teachers of all subjects came to grab the students' time, dragging the class until the end of the day, and even delayed it by ten minutes after school.Song Ruo's movements were relatively slow, and she usually ate with Lin Jinran. This day, she went to the cafeteria alone with her parents for a dinner outside the school.

When passing Meng Jing's empty table, she frowned slightly.

Walking to the stairwell, Sheng Xue and the two girls walked towards her.

Seeing her, Sheng Xue turned around and said something to the two girls, then strode over and took her by the arm.

"Ruoruo!" Sheng Xue beamed with a smile, "What a coincidence, let's have dinner together!"

The environment of the Sichuan restaurant outside the campus is quite quiet.

Sheng Xue said that Sichuan cuisine is the favorite cuisine of sperm whales.

Song Ruo thought to herself, but she couldn't tell that the gloomy heroine also likes spicy food. When she reached this point, she asked, "The origin of her nickname..."

The expression on Sheng Xue's face changed several times, and finally showed a half serious and half joking expression, "Actually, it's very simple. She suffered from depression when she was a child..."

Song Ruozheng stopped breaking the chopsticks, and repeated softly: "Depression?"

"Yes." Sheng Xue obviously didn't intend to explain, but continued: "She's going to receive treatment. That psychiatrist went the way of the sword, hypnotized Meng Jing, and made her imagine that she was an animal."

Song Ruo understood a little bit: "She said she was..."

"Yeah." When the boiled fish came up, Sheng Xue moved the cup, "Later, the doctor told her family to call her 'Sperm Whale' to cooperate with the treatment. After that, it got better, and this nickname became a dark history. She still barks at five o'clock, and she doesn't get angry, it just becomes a daily routine."

On the way back to the classroom after dinner, Song Ruo felt that the situation she encountered while crossing the book was a bit complicated.Fortunately, Meng Jing is not her responsibility.She is only responsible for dusting, just a passerby.The most important thing is to develop a career. When the sperm whale's true love, the little wife, appears, she will not be left without a branch.

The schoolwork load was easier for her to deal with. After school, she was at home figuring out the script with peace of mind, just waiting for the audition on Sunday.

Aunt Fen became suspicious because the old man left home, and considering that the two young ones had just got engaged, but they were both serious and not interfering with each other. Did he become a light bulb here?

When young people fall in love, they all need private space.

She took a week off from yesterday, saying she was going to visit her daughter's house.

Meng Jing treats her as a relative, there is no reason why she is not allowed.

Before leaving, Aunt Fen carefully considered the two children’s meals, and ordered less takeaway. Just in case, she made more than 300 dumplings by herself and put them in the freezer of the refrigerator, so that they can get them to eat when they find it troublesome. .

Song Ruo was fascinated by the script, and only realized that he was hungry when it was dark, and Gululu yelled disrespectfully.

She looked down at it for two seconds and got up to cook the dumplings.

The cooked dumplings are white and fat.

Putting it out and putting it on the table, Song Ruo was suddenly a little embarrassed.

——Do you want to ask Meng Jing to come down to eat?

In the past two days, Miss Meng skipped class again for some unknown reason. She wanted to ask several times, but she hesitated to speak, and deleted all the typed messages.Meng Jing came back late yesterday, and she heard the door opening and closing in the room after nine o'clock.

Today, he arrived home earlier than her, and the shoes were placed in the porch early.

After thinking about it, I saw that the dumplings were almost mushy.Song Ruo thought that staying at her house and reminding her to eat should not be regarded as interfering with her freedom and would not cause resentment.If you don't call her, it will be bad, and you will be suspected of eating alone.So dialed her number.

This was saved on the day the contract was signed, and it was the first time I played.

The ringtone of the call came from Meng Jing's room.No one answered until the automatic hang up.

Song Ruo waited and called again.

Still no one picked up.

——Are you sick?

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