Bizzare Love - chapter 110

Those were real crystal shoes.

He glanced at it and wanted to get them for her.

He still remembered her light tiptoes, her legs were so soft and slender and the feet in her dancing shoes were small and cute.

It was designed by a French designer.

The name was “My princess”.

But the designer had a bad temper. The shoes were not sold according to the normal process  and people had to pay the entry fee to compete. First shooting, then rock climbing.

In short, it was to torture people. It was also possible that they would leave empty handed.

Hee Han: “…” He was also very regretful. He just casually clicked the post and did not realize that Brother Ren would be really interested. He thought for a while, “Brother Ren, buy something similar.”

“This one only.”

He glanced at the date.

The day after the next day, it would be held in the city next door.

Jiang Ren didn’t go to class and went to get these shoes. He Junming originally wanted to follow along, but he could only enter the venue if he signed up, so he gave up.

He actually couldn’t understand.

That condition was very excessive.

Shooting ten shots and climbing seventy meters. Seventy meters, mother, that was like dying. However, Jiang Ren did.

Fang Tan pulled the post to the bottom to show them, “He probably saw this.”

That post was babbling.

The original meaning of high heels was mentioned. There was a man who had a very beautiful wife. In order to prevent his wife from going out to hook up with men, he designed high heels that were not easy to walk.

In the beginning, it was to imprison a person’s heart.

So there was this “my princess”-let her fall in love with you, she will never leave this life.

He Junming: “Does Ren believe in this superstition?”

Fang Tan: “He believes it.” People could only burn incense and worship Buddha for superstition when there was no other way, or when they couldn’t get anything.

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Meng Ting received the notice of the semi-finals of the dance competition in early June.

On weekends when the sun shone on the windowsill in the community, Meng Ting tidied up her dress at home. A ballet suit was definitely not enough, she heard that the final model was changeable. She believed she could make it to the final.

Then she saw the white Caiyu dress left by her mother.

Zeng Yujie smiled and said that she would not make clothes in the future. This was the last work she left. It was originally a gift for Meng Ting’s adulthood. Meng Ting was seventeen years old and could just wear it.

When Meng Ting was folding it carefully, the phone rang.

Jiang Ren said, “Come down, I have something for you.”

She was not so afraid of him as she was and ran down. He was waiting for her at the place where he hit a tree last time.

There was a wound on his face, from the brow bone to the cheek, a red scratch.

However, his eyes were very bright.

On a hot day, he was sweating in the sun.

The black hair was wet. There was a box in his hand.

The extra wound made his eyebrows that were already sharp and fierce more unruly.

But he didn’t care.

Meng Ting walked over and said, “Last Christmas Eve for your birthday, I didn’t give you a gift. This is to make up for it.” 

His eyes were full of brilliance. He didn’t tell her that he personally made a gift for her before. An ice crystal ball that could hold snowflakes.

Later, it melted and his heart was so cold that it hurt.

Now he was standing in front of her, with his heart beating warmly again.

She opened the box. In the sun, those shoes were crystal clear, reflecting a beautiful brilliance.

Crystal shoes?

“For you.”

Meng Ting took a step back, “No.”

Where did this thing come from? She looked away from the crystal shoes and landed on his hand holding the box.

She finally knew why he was sweating.

At noon in June he wore a pair of black gloves.

Meng Ting asked him, “What’s wrong with your hand?”

He froze first and then said nonchalantly, “If I give it to you, take it. It’s worthless, someone else gave it to me. What’s the use of me keeping this thing?”

Meng Ting pursed her lips. She was in the shade and said to him softly, “Come here a little bit.”

Jiang Ren went over.

The tall figure was in front of her, still holding the box in his hand.

She stretched out her white hands and took the shoes, then said, “Take off your gloves.”

Jiang Ren’s tone was irritable and fierce,”You woman, why do you have so many demands?”

She just looked at him persistently.

He was suddenly a little frustrated. She was not afraid of him, right?!

But her brown eyes looked at him and he got soft again.

He took off his gloves, his palms were sweaty.

On the slender and strong fingers, the knuckles were red and swollen and the palms were full of wounds.

“How did you get these wounds?”

She was simple but smart. Jiang Ren said silently, “Rock climbing.” Normal people couldn’t bear seventy meters. He slid twice and he couldn’t straighten his fingers.

Maybe the sun was too strong. She felt that she was about to be scalded.

She asked softly,”Is it a reward?”

“Yes.”

Her eyes were sour.

If she didn’t ask, was he not going to tell her?

He was so stupid, stupid at studying. Even giving gifts was in a stupid way, the shoes in the box were big at first glance. She couldn’t wear it at all. However, she did not say no for the first time, but closed the lid and said, “Thank you, they are beautiful.”

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