Bizarre Love

Chapter 65 Give up (2)

He Junming thought about it, but he still had an impression of Shu Lan.

He flipped through his phone, and he really didn't know when it was saved.

He sent it to Jiang Ren, and Jiang Ren called.

Shu Lan was texting in the room, and when she received the call, she heard the cold and hoarse voice of a teenager, and she was in a trance for a moment.

Very cold voice, but inexplicable feeling.

"Who are you?"

"Jiang Ren."

Shu Lan's heart beat faster, Jiang Ren from their school! After the last time, Zhang Jiajia and the others have behaved themselves. Even Chen Shuo's affairs were not pursued.

"Where's your sister?"

Shu Lan's heart turned cold when she heard this sentence. Meng Ting was in the piano competition, if Jiang Ren went, then he would know that it was Meng Ting who played the piano for the first time.

She didn't say a word for a while, and said falteringly: "Do you have anything to do with her?"

"Give her the phone."

Shu Lan knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, she gritted her teeth: "My sister is not at home, she went to the competition."

There was silence for a while, "What game?"

Piano competitions do not ask about the country, age or experience.

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When Meng Ting took the stage, it was not a good time. Everyone is looking at Xiaoxue, which has been rarely seen outside for decades.

The lights dimmed for a moment, then turned on again, this time gathering on her.

Xu Jia looked at the stage, the air entered his lungs, and there was a tingling pain for a moment. The microphone was above the piano. After she bowed and sat down, she said softly, "My name is Meng Ting, and I'm playing "Soft as a Rainbow" today."

There is a kind of person, when she stands in the right position, the beauty of the whole world makes way for her.

It's not that Xue is not rare enough or beautiful enough, but that she is too amazing.

A seventeen-year-old girl with long hair hanging down, bright eyes and vermilion lips, and porcelain skin. The blue skirt seemed to be covered with a subtle halo, and the melody danced at her fingertips. Under the light, her slender fingers were as beautiful as crystal clear.

Both the judges and the contestants in the audience were looking at her.

Meng Ting, who was fourteen years old at that time, was as young as a budding peach blossom. But it has already made people raise their heads and stop, and it is difficult for Xu Jia to find words for her now.

There was enthusiasm in his eyes.

Yes, that's how it feels,

Unparalleled, unique!

She can make everyone quiet for her, and no one will remember this snow anymore.

The rhythm of "Soft as a Rainbow" gradually stacks up, from slow to fast, just like the first surprise of a rainbow in the silence.

Her fingers were brisk, and the corners of her lips slightly pursed into a smile.

The softest light in winter fell on her quietly. The blue ribbon on her black hair hung quietly behind her back. She was almost finished playing before someone in the audience took out their mobile phone and secretly took pictures.

After she finished playing, the applause was delayed for several seconds before thundering.

A gray-haired middle-aged female judge under the stage couldn't help laughing: "I remember this girl."

She was still in junior high school that year, but it was unforgettable at first sight. I'm always thinking about how amazing and beautiful this girl will be when she grows up. If those judges were still there, she would know that she did not disappoint everyone.

There will be no awards on the day of the competition, but Meng Ting can no longer go to the locker room to change. The locker room was crowded at this point.

She could only go out in a blue velvet skirt.

After walking a few steps, she turned her head in embarrassment: "Xu Jia?"

Xu Jia suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and joked: "I just remembered that I came too."

She was so frank that she nodded with reddish cheeks, "I'm sorry." Her eyes were clear, "Don't be angry."

She is very focused when she thinks about things, and she hasn't performed in many years. I was a little nervous, and forgot he was here when I was looking for feelings.

Xu Jia said, "I'm not angry."

He was too excited.

Xu Jia said to her: "I didn't bring an umbrella, and it's snowing outside, let's make it right?"

Meng Ting nodded.

She couldn't help but marvel when she went out, her eyes were shining, she looked at the world where Xiaoxue was flying.

The street lights are soft.

Her long blue dress could barely drag the floor, Meng Ting held up the hem of the skirt to prevent it from getting wet.

With heat on her shoulders, Xu Jia put on clothes for her.

He looked at the black figure in the distance, and lowered his head to face the dazed Meng Ting.

She immediately realized that this behavior was a bit over the line.

Xu Jia held her shoulders: "Don't move."

Meng Ting frowned.

"You don't like Jiang Ren, do you?"

Meng Ting looked at him in surprise.

"He's looking at you."

Meng Ting subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Xu Jia stopped her: "Don't look back. They all said he was sick, and you should also know that he is difficult to deal with."

Xu Jia bent down: "I saw it when I went downstairs that day. He likes you. If you don't want him to pester you anymore, don't look back. Let him give up."

Meng Ting looked at Xu Jia with clear eyes.

Under the light, her pupils were soft brown.

Through the dark night, she could feel the sharp gaze behind her every inch of her back.

She clenched her fingers and didn't move.

Xu Jia didn't do anything either.

He just bent over and tilted his head.

Meng Ting is not stupid, she knows what Xu Jia is doing. From Jiang Ren's point of view, he could see that she was being kissed in the light snow all over the sky.

Xu Jia was right, she doesn't like Jiang Ren.

That boy is made of steel, and nothing can break him when he is paranoid. She said it was useless to hate, it was useless for her to let him go. But he is unruly, has the final bottom line and self-esteem, and will not touch other people's belongings.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Jia smiled and said, "He's gone."

Meng Ting pushed him away and returned the clothes to him. She nodded and walked to the bus station alone.

Xu Jia followed up: "Are you unhappy? Don't you dislike him?"

Meng Ting gave a soft "hmm".

She said calmly: "I don't like him, but I don't like you either." She is not stupid.

Xu Jia's smile froze on his face.