Bizarre Love

Chapter 21 Come Up (1)

Chapter 21 Come Up (1)

After Meng Ting came home, Shu Yang sat on the sofa and watched the game.

"Where's Shulan?"

Shu Yang turned his head, a trace of astonishment appeared on his indifferent face. In fact, he also discovered recently that Meng Ting's attitude towards Shu Lan has gradually changed. In the past, she was very kind to Shu Lan, and she followed her father's name Xiao Lan, but recently Meng Ting kept a distance from Shu Lan, as if meeting a stranger.

Shu Yang replied lightly: "In the room."

Meng Ting pursed her lips, she didn't go to Shu Lan first, but went back to her room to take out the box.

When she opened it, she found that the box was turned upside down.

Ballerina skirts were scrunched up, little gold medals were missing. Meng Ting moved the crumpled skirt away, and the long white feather skirt disappeared.

Shulan is really good looking.

In her box, the white feather dress is the most precious.

It was a skirt that my mother spent half a year making. Zeng Yujie was good-looking, but her background was not good. She was born in a small village. Meng Ting's grandparents taught in a small village, but Zeng Yujie fell in love with the wrong person when she was young.

She did not accept the blind date arranged by her family and eloped with a man from another place.

Zeng Yujie did not live well after leaving her hometown and worked as a female worker in a textile factory. Later, the man abandoned her, and she was still pregnant with Meng Ting. She is a strong woman, she never thought of committing suicide, instead she only wanted to raise her daughter well.

When Meng Ting was ten years old, she made this skirt by herself.

Zeng Yujie was so handy. At that time, many wealthy wives were proud to wear the clothes she made. Later she stopped making clothes, just as she told Meng that she didn't love that man anymore.

The last piece of clothing Zeng Yujie made was this long white feather dress.

With all her love as a mother, she embroidered the colorful feathers stitch by stitch. Every time the white skirt moved around, it was radiant and beautiful.

It was a skirt of the Republic of China style.

Even in modern times, it is very valuable and beautiful.

Zeng Yujie dotes on Meng Ting, her daughter is an angel bestowed by heaven, and she made her a dress when she grows up. It was originally an adult gift for Meng Ting, but after Zeng Yujie died. Meng Ting pressed it at the bottom of the box until the fire in his previous life.

Not only burned the skirt, but also ruined Meng Ting's face.

Meng Ting closed the box, got up and knocked on Shu Lan's door.

Shu Lan opened the door to see her, and looked away uncomfortably: "Sister."

Meng Ting stretched out his hand: "My skirt and gold medal."

Shu Lan's eyes widened: "Sister, how can you wrong me? Although you are my sister, I will be angry if you do this."

Meng Ting looked at her.

The girl in front of her was seventeen years old, the same age as her, only one month younger than herself.

Meng Ting had been kind to her all his life and tried his best to protect her. If it wasn't for saving Shulan, she would not have been disfigured in her previous life. Shu Lan is very good at flattering people. When Meng Ting lost her mother, Shu's father was stupid and didn't know how to comfort her. Not to mention Shu Yang, only Shu Lan has a sweet sister.

"We will always be my sister's family," she said.

Meng Ting never saw her clearly, so he treated her well all his life.

But she will never care about Shulan again in this life.

Meng Ting's eyes were quiet: "You like Jiang Ren, so you took my gold medal to curry favor with him."

Shu Lan became furious: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"But my skirt is a relic left to me by my mother, and there is also the last photo of me and her in that gold medal. It's fine to give you the old things, and you can't take the other two."

Shu Lan didn't expect Meng Ting, who has always been gentle, to be so serious this time.

She also got angry, and simply admitted: "I went to someone else's birthday party to borrow your skirt, what's the matter? If I had a beautiful skirt, would I fall in love with yours? It's not because of your eyes that our family is so poor .My dad’s salary is not low, but it’s all used to pay off your debts!”

Meng Ting clenched her fists, and after a while she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shu Lan."

Shu Lan looked at her, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Meng Ting was still the clean and gentle Meng Ting, but some things were different.

"I remember everything I owe Shu's father. But I don't owe you anything. Almost everything I owned before was given to you."

Meng Ting knew how to play the piano, and Shu Lan clamored to learn it too. But her comprehension is not very high, she only studied for two years, and learned a little bit. Meng Ting knew that her family was in a difficult situation, so she never learned the piano again. At that time, my mother was still alive, but the family could only afford the cost of studying for one child.

Meng Ting knows how to dance, many kinds of dances.

Shu Lan also clamored to learn, Meng Ting wanted to let her have such a chance. I gave up learning from the teacher, but groped and practiced by myself.

However, Shu Lan still failed to live up to it. Her body was not soft, and she couldn't bear the pain of pulling the ligaments. After studying for a month, she gave up.

Meng heard: "If you can't return my things, I will ask Jiang Ren myself."

Shu Lan has never seen Meng Ting like this before.

She was also going mad with anger: "Go and ask for it. If you go and ask for it, I'll tell Dad. How did you make his own daughter unhappy." Shu Lan closed the door after finishing speaking. Anyway, if the gold medal is not coming back, she actually didn't know that there was a photo behind it. At that time, the class was spreading it. It was He Junming's birthday this Tuesday. Although their group is messy, they are all rich and rich second generations. , Shu Lan also wanted to be invited.

So she threw Meng Ting's gold medal down the stairs.

He Junming really thought of her.

Shu Lan blushed and said that it was the award she got for dancing. When He Junming picked it up, he saw the photo that fell out.

He froze for a few seconds, then whistled, and asked the person in Shulan's photo, "Then who is she?"

Shu Lan's face turned pale, and she forced a smile: "A little star I liked a few years ago has already quit the circle now."

He Junming was a little disappointed: "It's pretty, give it to me. Please come and play tomorrow night."

Shu Lan's eyes lit up, and she agreed immediately.

That skirt is also beautiful, not only beautiful, but also special.

Anyway, Meng Ting didn't wear it, so what's wrong with wearing it for her!

When Shu Lan thought of the look in other people's eyes when she went to He Junming's birthday party tomorrow, she became excited. If Jiang Ren is interested in her...

She didn't believe that Meng Ting would really ask for it. After all, Meng Ting had been very obedient since he was a child, almost no thorns, only soft and obedient. If Dad might be sad, Meng Ting would never let the sisters discord.

When Meng Ting went to school the next day, Shu Lan still hadn't brought back her things, so she knew she had to ask for it by herself.

She will no longer give in to Shulan unconditionally.

The photos are also mother's relics, so they can't be regarded as things for He Junming and the others to play and make fun of.

It was already 5:30 in the afternoon when No.7 Middle School got out of school.

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