Chapter 14 I Hate You

A bottle of water was handed to him, and he wanted to unscrew it, only to find that it had already been unscrewed.

The spicy taste finally subsided, and a handkerchief with black and white checks was handed to him.

The man with the handkerchief?

While thinking, a simple black mirror was handed to him again, while the man continued to maintain the same posture.

"Thank you..." Meng Shuixin was stunned for a moment.

Then I heard the boy say: "Well, remember to wash it and return it to me..."

Looking at the young man's calm face, Meng Shuixin stood up suddenly, and pulled the handkerchief between the two faces, as if he could touch the other's lips through the handkerchief when he spoke.

The girl's voice was charming and casually seductive: "Beauty, do you want to tell me why you help me everywhere? Be silent? If you don't say it, I'm going to kiss you..."

The handkerchief was slowly pulled away from between the two faces...

The eyes that looked at him were as deep and bottomless as obsidian. The handkerchief between the two of them was removed, and the distance between their lips was only a few feet away.

But there was no emotion in the boy's eyes, and he was calm and calm, as if even if he kissed him like this, nothing would change.

"Wen Jingrong, what do you want?" Meng Shuixin's eyes tightened and he asked softly.

The boy didn't speak, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth was unpredictable.

During the whole afternoon class, Meng Shuixin kept his head down in silence, trying to search out everything about Wen Jingrong in his previous life from his mind.

But there are always only a few adjectives that are passed on to the outside world, and it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

Is this boy an enemy or a friend?
The sharp sound of the get out of class bell brought back Meng Shuixin's thoughts all afternoon, and the students in the classroom left one after another.

Meng Shuixin didn't leave, and neither did Wen Jingrong.

The two competed with each other's endurance in the empty classroom, but unfortunately, this contest of who would speak first was interrupted by Lin Chuyang!
Lin Chuyang pulled Mo He, whose face was covered with tears, and asked coldly half a meter away from Wen Jingrong, "Wen Jingrong, why did you do this?"

Mo He was crying behind Lin Chuyang.

Meng Shuixin frowned slightly, and said, "What happened in the morning has nothing to do with Wen Jingrong!"

After finishing speaking, the girl got up, held her schoolbag in one hand, and took Wen Jingrong's hand with the other to leave.

Wen Jingrong watched Meng Shuixin holding her hand, raised extremely gentle eyebrows, and said nothing.

"Wen Jingrong!" Lin Chuyang looked even more gloomy, and asked directly, regardless of Meng Shuixin, "Why did you let Xiaohe drop out of school?"

drop out?
Meng Shuixin stopped and looked at Wen Jingrong in surprise.

The boy's eyes were innocent and confused, like a lost white rabbit.

"Wen Jingrong?" Meng Shuixin called softly.

"I forgot..." Wen Jingrong said lightly.

"Forget it, let's go!" Meng Shuixin lost interest in an instant.

"Today, this morning..." How could Mo He let them go, after all, he was able to be in the same school as Chu Yang.

The girl lowered her head, bit her lip, and whispered, "Student Wen Jingrong said something, and later, the principal advised me to drop out of school..."

"What did you say?" Meng Shuixin asked curiously, shaking Wen Jingrong's hand.

This kind of action fell into Lin Chuyang's eyes, and it became extremely dazzling. It was such a big reaction when he touched her, and now, he was holding his man's hand?

Who was the first to say he liked it? !

"I don't like white lotus..." Wen Jingrong looked at the sobbing Mo He, and repeated it with cold eyes.

Wen Jingrong's eyes are different from Lin Chuyang's. Lin Chuyang just makes people feel uncomfortable, but Wen Jingrong makes people feel a bone-chilling chill.

Seeing such eyes, Mo He couldn't help but dared not shed tears anymore.

"Pfft!" Meng Shuixin covered her mouth, pretending to be calm.

"If you can't bear it, then don't bear it..." Wen Jingrong said lightly.

"Beauty, you are really talented..." Meng Shuixin said with a smile.

"En." Wen Jingrong said unhurriedly, "Perhaps, I should also go to the Film and Television Academy..."

Seeing the girl pulling the boy away from the classroom, Lin Chuyang still hugged Mo He who was weeping softly in his arms, but his gaze stayed in the direction where the two disappeared for a long time.

When Meng Shuixin sat in the car, he still couldn't help laughing when he thought of just now.

The young boy who was driving kept looking back, until he met Wen Jingrong's eyes, he didn't dare to look back.

"Wen Jingrong, we can't wait until there is a problem with the jasper glass before sensing one by one..." Meng Shuixin finally stopped laughing, thought about what happened in the morning, and said seriously.

"What do you want?" Wen Jingrong flipped through the contract without looking up.

"Miss Meng's 16th birthday should indeed be a banquet..."

The man said indifferently: "Isn't your 16th birthday over?"

Meng Shuixin paused for a moment, and then, he turned the boy's face with both hands, looked into the boy's Ruyu's eyes and said, "But there was no beauty at that time, but this time, the beauty will come to help me celebrate... "

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and his magnificent smile reached Meng Shuixin's heart. He said, "Okay."

The car stopped at the door of Meng's house. Wen Jingrong signed his name on the back of the document and handed it to the young boy. Turning around, he saw the girl nestled beside the car door.

"what happened to you?"

The girl shrank into a ball and whispered, "It hurts!"

"Are your feet?"

"Stomach hurts!"

Wen Jingrong immediately opened the car door, and hugged the girl in his arms. The flamboyant girl is now curled up in her arms, as if she would break if touched...

"Oh, what's the matter, Miss?" As soon as Uncle Meng opened the door, he saw Meng Shuixin with a pale face being hugged by Wen Jingrong.

"It seems to be an upset stomach." Wen Jingrong explained.

"Oh, why does Missy have a stomachache again!" Uncle Meng said worriedly, "Please trouble Master Wen, I'll call the doctor!"

After tossing for more than an hour, it was finally resolved.

in the living room.

Uncle Meng poured tea for Wen Jingrong: "Master Wen, thank you so much this time."

"It's a little effort. From what you saw just now, you seem to be very familiar with Meng Shuixin's stomach pain treatment?"

"That's right, our eldest lady has a bad stomach since she was a child. The food at home is specially prepared by nutritionists and herbal dietists, but the eldest lady is very greedy. I don't know what to eat this time!" Meng Meng Uncle looked upstairs worriedly, "I thought something happened to Missy because of Jasper and Liuli!"

Wen Jingrong lowered his eyes and said softly, "Chili..."

(End of this chapter)

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