Bizzare Love - chapter 107

He was Jiang Ren.

He was a little surprised that she actually knew him, “Give me a reason.”

She tapped her toes, pushed the bicycle back a few steps and said softly, “I don’t like you.”

Those words were so light that she didn’t even look at him during the whole process. 

Meng Ting rode home.

Jiang Ren looked at her back for a long time and cursed in a low voice.

She saw him three times and never had a good impression.

He fought and never studied.

Before her eyes hurt, Meng Ting was used to hearing confessions given to her. In her eyes, Jiang Ren was a suitor worse than ordinary people.

He always looked at her from a distance. Whenever she waited for the bus, whenever she climbed Wangu Mountain at their school. 

Once it rained after school and she had no umbrella, she found an extra umbrella in front of the classroom.

Meng Ting didn’t touch it, took off her school uniform jacket and ran in the rain.

The rain wet her head.

She was blocked by the teenager at the bus stop.

He was obviously a little irritable, “Why not take it? Do you look down on Lao Tzu?”

Meng Ting was baffled. The drops of water descended down her eyelashes. She was afraid of her eyes getting infected, so she closed her eyes and wiped the drops of water gently, “No.”

She was very frank and said, “Don’t follow me, I will not fall in love with you.”

His eyes got dark, “What’s wrong with me? Tell me, I will change.”

Meng Ting didn’t take it seriously.

He wanted a new toy and she didn’t want to be his new toy. It was that simple.

She never thought he was serious.

The most memorable time she remembered was when he ran for a long time after the bus she was riding with stubborn eyes.

It was raining lightly outside the window with raindrops all over the glass, making people’s vision blurred. She did not look back at him.

The bus finally left his figure far behind.

On the last day of the summer vacation in high school, Shulan took her hand and said shyly, “Sister, let me tell you a secret.”

Shulan said, “I like a boy in our grade. His name is Jiang Ren.”

Meng Ting frowned, “He is not good.”

Shulan asked her, “Do you really think so?”

Meng Ting nodded.

Shu Lan said coyly, “Sister, don’t talk to him, okay?” Meng Ting nodded. Shulan was the most important in her heart.

And Jiang Ren was a bad person.

She did what she said.

Her later life had nothing to do with Jiang Ren.

Meng Ting wanted to get into a good university, but in the third year of high school, a big fire broke out in her house. It was time for a nap and Shulan was trapped in the fire. Meng Ting went back to rescue her regardless. In the end, she was burned by the fire and Shulan was intact.

When she later woke up in the hospital and slowly recovered, Jiang Ren had already returned to City B.

Meng Ting received flowers and fruits from many people who came to visit her.

There were also several boys who had a crush on her.

The feelings of teenagers were the most youthful and simple. She had no beautiful face, but still smiled firmly, saying thank you.

She never saw Jiang Ren again until she died.

So Meng Ting never thought he was serious.

He made a harmless joke and she was not deceived. Some people loved her beautiful face, but no one liked a face that was half burned terribly.

She forgot about the person in later years. Later, she only heard that he not only inherited the huge Junyang Group, but became a murderer.

When she was reborn, Jiang Ren appeared in her life again.

Warm as fire, paranoid and domineering.

The dream was so long. It was all her memory of Jiang Ren. When Meng Ting woke up at dawn, she still couldn’t recover from it.

Her last life was too short. Jiang Ren was like a dragonfly in her life, light and without the slightest weight. She didn’t know why she dreamed of him.

Meng Ting hugged her knees for a while.

She thought the heart was a strange thing, as it was beating loudly. For some reason, she felt that she had never known Jiang Ren in her previous life.

She faintly realized that Jiang Ren didn’t seem to be joking.

He looked at her with warm eyes and when she looked back, he couldn’t help smiling. He prepared an umbrella for her and then squatted at the bus stop waiting for her nervously expecting her to use his umbrella.

He later chased the whole street, shouting in anger and unwillingness.

She heard nothing from the bus due to the window and the light rain.

Meng Ting wanted to know, what exactly did he say at that time? Why did he leave H City? In the end, he was rich and powerful, he had everything, why did he become a murderer?

She patted her cheek to make herself sober. It was impossible to live it all over again. She could only guess, but didn’t know the truth.

Meng Ting got dressed and went downstairs to buy breakfast. She had school on Monday, which was also the day for Jiang Ren’s lessons.

He was really not suitable for studying.

When he handed in his homework, Meng Ting was also dumbfounded in classroom 101.

She looked at him. There were more than a dozen questions and finally she made two small red ticks. She didn’t make a cross, everything else was wrong.

Jiang Ren: “…”

Meng Ting was not angry and helped him to find the reason. She pointed to the second question, “We did something similar together, do you remember?”

Jiang Ren didn’t remember anything, so Meng Ting repeated to him again.