Bizarre Love

Meng Ting looked at it with a moment of tenderness in his heart.

She sat down on the stool and put her hands on the piano keys. The long memory was warm, and her body trembled slightly when the piano sounded. She finally felt the real sense of living again.

It's quiet down below.

This is a vocational high school, and most people can dance the guitar, but few choose to play the piano.

After a long while, the following whispered: "The eighth class, so beautiful." Although the outline is hazy, but inexplicably feel beautiful, can't say it is beautiful.

"What did she play?"

Someone who knows the piano said: "Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 14 in C-sharp minor."

"What the hell has a name so long?"

"...Also called the Moonlight Sonata."

"What's her name?"

"The host said, Shu Lan from Class 8."

Shu Lan quietly watched from behind the curtain, both happy and resentful. She knew how powerful Meng Ting was since she was a child. If it wasn't for the injury to his eyes, Meng Ting's beauty would have subsided, and he would have been famous throughout the school in recent years.

However, the happy thing is that after this scene, the famous person will be her.

What if Meng Ting is so powerful? The honor is all hers.

Moreover, Shu Lan looked at the back of the hall.

At the back of the exhibition hall, the silver-haired boy dropped the last pair of Ks in his hands, and the piano sounded for a moment. He looked up at the stage.

Her heart beat faster, Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren had brilliant silver hair this year, wearing a black shirt and jacket, the jacket was open, a bit unruly. He did not sit on the chair in a regular manner, but sat on the higher armrest, with his legs bent arbitrarily, and his feet on the soft seat of the boy next to him.

The classmate didn't dare to say a word after being trampled on his seat, so he could only sit stiffly.

He Junming looked at the stage, his mouth opened wide, and after a while, he regained his senses: "Is she from our school?"

Licai Vocational High School is a paradise for wealthy children. A group of people with poor grades and proficient in all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment are really girls who don't have this feeling.

How should I put it, pure and unreasonably clean, killing them like punks in seconds.

Fang Tan was also amazed and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it, holding it between his fingertips. Aware of Fang Tan's gaze, he put the cigarette between his lips: "See what I'm doing? Do you really believe those rumors?"

Fang Tan was afraid that he would be angry: "I don't believe it."

They knew that Jiang Ren actually hated this kind of girl the most.

Because Brother Ninja's mother disliked his father for being vulgar and ignorant, looking at Brother Ninja and his father was always just like looking at dirty things.

This kind of woman will always have a heart higher than the sky. I don't even think about it, how can she be safe and elegant without money.

Jiang Ren was so far away that he couldn't see what she looked like. The piano did play well, however, and he took off the cigarette with two fingers. His eyes were still on her.

Meng Ting lowered her long eyelashes. Her most sensitive thing was Jiang Ren's gaze. This time, she was not stupid. She pressed her finger down, moved a key to the right, and deliberately played a wrong note. Meng Ting didn't play a few black keys, and the audience below lost the sense of amazement, and the chattering began to become noisy, each playing his own way.

Shu Lan was stunned in disbelief.

Why did Meng Ting play it wrong?

Jiang Ren sneered, how dare you come out like this? He looked away and asked He Junming to reshuffle the cards.

Meng Ting didn't want to make Dad Shu sad and disappointed, but he wouldn't help Shu Lan again. In the past life, it was because of today's attention that Shu Lan became a celebrity in the school, and the influence of Li Dai Tao Zang was reported.

She bowed after playing, and withdrew from the arena with aching eyes. Shu Lan quickly pulled her to the locker room: "Why did you play it wrong..."

Meng Ting groped to put on the sunglasses, and the light made her feel better. She didn't answer Shu Lan's words, Shu Lan was more anxious about other things and didn't care: "Let's change our clothes back quickly."

The two sisters changed their clothes, Shu Lan resisted the feeling of tight waistline, and instructed Meng Ting: "You remember to go through the back door."

Meng Ting suddenly grabbed her arm: "Shu Lan, do you hate me?"

Shu Lan's expression stiffened for a moment, then smiled for a while: "Sister, what do you think, you are so good, how can I hate you. Shu Yang doesn't like you, but I have always liked you very much."

Meng Ting let go of her hand and closed her eyes weakly. lie.

She didn't realize until she was reborn that Shu Lan and Shu Yang, the twin brothers and sisters, liked her on the surface, but wished she would die. A cold face, but willing to raise money to help her treat the burn. People are separated from each other, but they have to pay too much to understand.

It's just a pity that she died before she could grow up in her previous life.

But not in this lifetime.

Back in the second year of high school, everything can be done all over again.

Meng Ting watched Shu Lan hurriedly walk out with her skirt up, she knew she was going to find Jiang Ren. In the past life, because Jiang Ren casually said something good, Shu Lan was so excited. What about this time? Will Jiang Ren still be interested in the fake Shu Lan?

She picked up her cane for the blind, pushed open the back door and walked out. In an instant, the golden autumn of October fell into her eyes, but it was gray in front of her. The sound of birdsong is crisp, and there is a bit of coldness in autumn. The flowers on both sides of the road are in full bloom, and there is an elegant fragrance after the rain.

The sun came out, Meng Ting closed his eyes and walked forward slowly. The operation was a success, and in two months, she will be able to see the sky and sunlight again. Anything is possible in this life.

"Brother Ren, look there." He Junming hesitated.

Looking out of the lounge window, the sky is as blue as wash. A girl in the school uniform of No. 7 Middle School walked outside the school gate with a cane.

Jiang Ren put his hand on the windowsill, his eyes followed He Junming's fingers, and fell on Meng Ting's slender back.