Bizzare Love - chapter 131

Looking at each other, he did not mention the reward he wanted again, but instead he asked, “Why write that poem?”

He spoke very well that night, but it was also very difficult to speak. Meng Ting clenched her fingers nervously and did not lie to him, “I saw you standing for a long time last night.”

She looked down at the toe of her shoe and said softly, “You haven’t slept well in a long time.”

His heart softened and finally there was a slight astringency. Jiang Ren lifted her chin, “Look at me, Meng Ting.”

She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were wet and the light of the street lamp beside the station made the color of her red cheeks clear.

“In the future, don’t say it lightly and don’t write it like that.” He said softly, but solemnly in his eyes, “I will take it seriously, you know?”

If he took it seriously and she didn’t like him that much, Jiang Ren couldn’t bear it.

He did not ask her to love himself as he loved her. When people had hope, they would keep asking for it without being satisfied.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Meng Ting was so angry.

For the first time in her life, she plucked up the courage to write a love poem to someone, hoping that he would be happy, that he would sleep well at night, not to get sick, not to be nervous. But he told her not to write anything.

How much did he despise himself? And how much he didn’t believe her?

She was angry and looked at him with a pair of clean and transparent eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Ren smiled and said, “But I made the translation question. You promised to give me anything I ask for, so you hug me and tell me good night, okay?”

He opened his arms, hoping that she would plunge into his arms.

Meng Ting blinked and died of grievance.

She wanted to tell him that it wasn’t nonsense. She also quietly read a lot of English poems in the bed and then wrote those poems with a girl’s heart. Even if she was a tyrant, puppy love was not without influence, she was so upset that Jiang Ren had entered her life.

She couldn’t help but laugh in class, wondering how he reacted when translating.

Then work harder to fill the time occupied by Jiang Ren.

But when he faced herself, he was so unconfident. He was probably happy for a while, then frowned fiercely.

He still wanted her to hold him, so she wouldn’t hold him!

Jiang Ren noticed that she was upset and the bus she was going home in slowly drove over. He touched the girl’s soft hair, “Okay, don’t hug, go home. I’ll come to you on Friday night.”

Friday was the day for his private lessons.

During the day, he said that he would try not to come to her school to find her in the future and he seemed to intend to keep his promise.

“Jiang Ren.”

“Yes?”

“I don’t look down on you.” She pulled the corner of his clothes, her eyes bright, “You can come if you want, but it’s better not to go to my class. I’m not afraid that others will know that we are together.”

Jiang Ren looked at her unexpectedly.

When he was in elementary school, there were girls with very good grades in his class. He always was punished to stand or be called. They also blushed at first, but in the end they were extremely ashamed.

“If this is a mistake, I accept punishment.” She said, “But I promised you a long time ago and will never give up easily.”

She grew up so rebellious. 

As the bus drove over, the leaves overhead moved slightly.

Jiang Ren had memorized the poems and classical Chinese for a long time and got such a promise. He was accustomed to paying nothing. Whether it was because of the serious injury of Wen Rui, the collapse of Jiang Dong, or the beating of the teacher who had no ethics, he didn’t care about other people’s opinions and didn’t bother to explain.

But it was the first time he saw someone so serious, saying that she would never give up easily.

Meng Ting crumpled the corners of his clothes to tell him that she was angry. Even angry, she was too cute.

Her voice was soft and sweet, “Furthermore, you will protect me, won’t you?” When she said that, her cheeks were red, but her eyes were bright.

She had a serious face as she continued, “I don’t feel scared at all.”

Because you are here, you are my armor.

He was silent for a long time and his Adam’s apple moved.

The driver murmured, “Aren’t you going in, little girl?”

Jiang Ren looked at her too.

She hurriedly responded with a yes.

Carrying his schoolbag, he walked several steps. Jiang Ren was still looking at her and the people in the bus kept looking at them.

Under the streetlamp, the girl was too pretty.

The boy was cold and prickly.

Did he believe it or not?

Meng Ting bit her lip.

She didn’t turn her head until he was out of sight.

The aunt next to her smiled and said, “Little girl, is he your boyfriend? You are so young.”

Meng Ting blushed and nodded with a smile.

When she got home, she happened to run into Shu Yang who was going out.

Shu Yang changed his shoes and explained, “Shu Lan hasn’t returned yet.”

Vocational High Schools were always accustomed to dismissing classes ten to twenty minutes early and it was generally impossible for Shu Lan to not come back at that time. Meng Ting let him go and Shu Yang took a coat and went out.