Bizarre Love

Neat and simple.

However, Meng Ting never told him that when he was silver-haired, he was handsome and handsome, and his short black hair looked a bit fierce. But even though it is fierce, there is a feeling of indescribable.

Jiang Ren is not very handsome. Unlike the popular exquisite handsome men, his appearance is too strong and cold to be considered outstanding.

Compared with her being seen quietly in the crowd, he is much more restrained.

But Meng Ting now looks at him and feels that he is handsome.

The haunted house is gloomy, but no "ghost" dared to come over for a long time.

Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught him, this time she was not allowed to leave, otherwise she would be really angry.

Seeing Jiang could not speak, just staring at the scarf, Meng listened embarrassedly and said: "I knit it. I don't know how to do it. Don't dislike it." She smiled and said, "Give it to you."

Jiang Ren hugged her and let go.

He lowered his eyes, took off the scarf, and brought her back.

Meng looked at him incomprehensibly, feeling that his mood was not right, and gently pulled his sleeves: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Ren did not answer this question. Seeing that she was no longer afraid, he whispered, "Happy birthday."

She was very happy, nodded, her voice was sweet: "Are there any gifts?"

"Leave it outside."

"I don't want that." She said seriously, "I want to change to another Jiang Ren."

Seeing that he shouldn't, she blushed and stretched out her hand: "Hug me."

Her pretty appearance was reflected in his eyes, and Meng Ting's eyes were very bright, as if they were full of stars. It made him difficult to breathe, but his eyes became colder. By now, Jiang Ren almost couldn't tell whether he was suffering from seeing her, or it was even more painful to see her.

He said, "Only that."

The tone was indifferent, and the embrace that protected her was also released.

The green light at the foot of the haunted house sprayed with white steam from time to time.

She thought he would be happy, but his eyes were colder than the cold winter. Suddenly I thought it was snowing again this winter.

The pink of her white cheeks faded. go with.

Those clear Lingling eyes were sad and puzzled, and the little hands were also let go.

"I'll let the staff take you out." Jiang refused to look at her, touched out the phone with a faint expression, and ordered a few words.

In a short while, someone in charge will take her out of here under the light, and the staff playing the ghost will not jump out to scare her or look at her curiously.

Before meeting Jiang Ren, Meng Ting was actually not good at acting like a baby.

Zeng Yujie is a hard-working single mother. It is very hard to raise her daughter alone. In her early years, she worked as a textile worker in a factory. Later, I had the idea to work alone to make my family better.

Meng Ting was very good when he came back from school. After finishing his homework, he helped his mother sweep the floor and beat Zeng Yujie's shoulders.

Dad Shu didn't even mention it. It was even more difficult to raise three children. Even if there was anything, Meng Ting did it by himself.

She has been trying very hard to learn to act like a baby to Jiang Ren now.

But he was like a block of ice that couldn't be covered, and he didn't move at all. Just now when he hugged himself, Meng Ting felt his heartbeat. It was obviously fast, but now he coldly called someone to take her away.

She stood there, unable to understand him for the first time.

The person in charge quickly came in with a flashlight, and then heard to Meng: "Miss, I will take you out, rest assured, don't be afraid, the ghosts here are all pretending to be the staff." He is a naive middle-aged man with a very attitude. mild.

Jiang Ren stood still from beginning to end.

She seemed to be planning to watch her go with others.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes met. He didn't move his eyes, but he didn't move at all.

Meng Ting bit her lip, she looked at Jiang Ren: "Will you take me out?"

Jiang Ren wanted to laugh for a moment.

He took her out? It was not the night she was drunk, even if it was dark in the haunted house, as long as she could see it, she could see that his walking posture was different from that of ordinary people.

Limped and embarrassed.

He also really laughed: "I used to chase you, but now it's your turn to bear me?"

This is ugly. It's not a good thing to hear.

A girl who is arrogant can't stand it, but she is not arrogant, and sometimes feelings are two people's affairs. Jiang Ren kept chasing after him, she should always approach him a little bit, besides, she didn't know what hurt Jiang had endured, she was worried.

Therefore, although Meng heard that he was sad, he nodded, with a sweet tone: "Well, I can't bear you, so you don't want to leave, OK?"

She took a few steps forward, instead of walking with the person in charge, holding his hand.

He has distinct knuckles, with the unique coldness of winter.

"Take me out, Jiang Ren." She looked up at him, obediently and expectantly.

Who is willing to say something bad?

The little hand in his palm was weak and warm, and he squeezed her hand tightly, so hard that it hurt.

"Good." Jiang Ren's tone was cold and desolate.

Meng Ting looked at it in surprise, and ran into a pair of flushing eyes.

He became ill.

Meng Ting didn't have time to be surprised, and he didn't understand why Jiang Ren got sick because he didn't do anything.

This disease is obviously only when his emotions are extreme that he can't control it.

But the next second she understood.

The boy almost held her tightly and pulled her forward. With bulging veins on the back of his hand and expressionless face, he strode forward.

Pull her forward with a speed she can't keep up.

Regardless of it, take her away with a frustrated attitude.

The faster the speed, the more obvious the mutilation of his foot.

Even though she stumbled, her pace was normal. And he...

Meng Ting's eyes lowered and landed on his obviously problematic right leg. For a moment, she could only hear her heavy heartbeat, and again and again, the apex of her heart was aching.

The hand that held her tightly seemed to not allow her to escape.

The person in charge and the staff in the dark place were stunned.

The person in charge did not dare to follow. The staff did not know, but he knew that this person was Junyang's Young Master Jiang. Friends of their boss. Now this situation is not so good at first glance.

There is no sunshine outside, because it is cold winter and there are faint dark clouds in the sky.

However, as soon as he came out, he saw dazzling light.

Because it is Christmas Eve, there are many apples in the amusement park, and the exquisite packaging makes it very beautiful.

He stopped, panting violently, cold air pierced into his lungs, colder than the snow last winter. He let go of her hand.

Jiang Ren looked back at her, but his tone was unexpectedly calm: "Did you see it? Have you seen enough?"

She stared at him with tears in her eyes.

"So what do you want me to do?" He couldn't wait to yell, what do you think of me! What else can he do!

He could no longer hold back the crack in his heart, Jiang Ren lifted her chin and shouted: "What else is there to ask for! I will give you everything, do you dare to ask for it?"

His eyes were red and his voice was not small. The children in the amusement park were so frightened that they dared not come near here, and hid behind their parents.

There are also tourists who come to the door in the haunted house, but dare not come out, so they can only look out of the haunted house.

Meng Ting never thought that the price for her to stand here was that Jiang Ren's leg was injured like this.

As if returning to the fire station half a year ago, the little soldier scratched his head: "He gave you to me. The glass exploded. You are in his arms and he can't stand up."

You are in his arms, he doesn't want anything, and he must hold you tightly.

Does she dare?

She almost didn't dare. If no matter how many lives, the people's heart will remain the same. Jiang Ren in this life has a crippled right leg for her. What about Jiang Ren from the previous life?

She guessed it.

He became a murderer.

For her, he became a murderer with extremely cruel methods.

Meng Ting's body was cold for a moment, and the person he killed was Wen Rui. When she heard of young entrepreneurs killing people in her last life, it was just news.

She nestled in a small rental house, eating fried rice with eggs and watching the arrest of a handcuffed man on TV.

He is the youngest entrepreneur. In the era of skyrocketing housing prices, he almost owned Jinshan Yinshan, because after he took the initiative to surrender, it also caused a national uproar. The media is not restricted, carrying a camera and following the police.

He didn't wear a mask or headgear, his strong and cold side face was expressionless.

The media have speculated about what caused a young and promising man to kill by torture.

There is no paper in the world to wrap fire. His illness was discovered. The cause that made him notorious when he was young seemed to have become the fuse for everyone to speculate on him.

She was sitting in a small rental house, eating egg fried rice quietly, and watching the familiar and unfamiliar face on TV, she suddenly remembered that she was a second-rate gangster who had chased herself.

There is a lot of public opinion, and most people feel that when he is mentally ill, it is very likely that the lawyer will use his mental state as an excuse to defend his innocence.

Scum, cruel methods, and rich people who don't take life seriously, all bad words fell on him for a while.

She touched her burned face lightly.

At that time, everyone thought Meng Ting was dead, and died on the small road back home. Because the car she hadn't been in turned over on the mountain road, and no one's bones were found.

Shu Yang is still working hard outside to make money, trying to heal her face. Even though Meng Ting was optimistic, she was afraid of dragging down her younger siblings, so after that incident, she broke her mobile phone card and lived alone.

It wasn't until later that she heard that there was a mudslide in Shu Yang's place of work, she found Shu Lan in a panic and went to find Shu Yang with her.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother was not found in the end, and died there. When he opened his eyes, it was the second year of high school.

Jiang Ren took her out for a short distance, and she thought clearly about everything.

Jiang Ren killed someone because she thought she was burned by the fire and later died.

He helped her get revenge.

Kill Wen Rui.

Perhaps the fire in the last life was not caused by Shu Lan, but by Wen Rui. It's just that Shulan in this life also has this thought.

Meng Ting felt that his eyes were warm for a moment. What was the final outcome of Jiang Ren in his previous life? She was even occupied by Shu Yang's affairs later, and she never paid attention to this sensational case.

It was to admit that he was crazy to the whole world, so he murdered.

Still said that he was not crazy, and was awake to commit crimes for her.

The author has something to say: Reader: Heal the legs, I have no love, he must have.

(Brother Shinobu is silent after hearing this.)

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Me: No thanks, no hungry. Don't want to give me takeaways. Don’t think I don’t understand.

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