Wang Meng was talking about his own things, naively thinking that he was listening carefully.

Jiang He suddenly interjected

"There are two kinds of boys in this world, one who understands when he speaks, because he likes you; There is also a kind of thing that no matter what you do, he will never change, because he doesn't like you, and even hates you after getting along for a long time. We exist to be a better version of ourselves, not to be a better version of them. ”

Because it wasn't the same thing as her, she was also stunned, and she didn't know why.

"What for?" She asked.

"I don't think your concentration is as strong as you think, so I'll give you insurance first." He patted his chest and smiled and said, I don't know where the confidence came from, "It's okay, even if the safety line is burned, there will still be me." ”

Thinking that the time might come, he revealed the secret, "Do you remember the first song I played?" ”

“it’sbeensolong？” "Rightnow," she recalled.

Jiang He continued, "Thatihaven'tseenyourface, in fact, I deliberately put this song, do you believe it?" ”

Wang Menglai's face turned cloudy in an instant, she stopped the car on the side of the road, looked back at him, and her expression became more and more hideous, "What did you say?" ”

He slowly got out of the car, stood beside her mischievously and grimaced, in a good mood: "Grandma woke me up, can't I go to school alone, right?" My grandfather told me the first night I came that I wanted to meet you. ”

"You woke me up when you saw me?" Wang Menglai waved his hand and hit him on the shoulder, only to hear how small the sound that cut through the air was, how much, it didn't make him happy.

Is there anyone in this world who turns over old accounts by himself? If he hadn't mentioned it, Wang Menglai would have planned to forget about it. Maybe the bad thing she was about to do was discovered, so God wants to level them.

Well, but she still can't convince herself not to hit anyone.

It's been three days since he met Wang Menglai, and he is familiar with her psychology, so he turned around and ran before she broke out.

While running, I also thought about it, on the verge of death, temptation, stimulation.

By the time she reacted to the beating, he had already run 400 meters. Fortunately, she rode and pedaled hard behind her.

'Death is like the wind, always with me. ’

She was so angry that she couldn't think of anything good about him, and now she just wanted to teach him a lesson.

All the good things today are shattered at this moment, and she must use the happiness of the river to pay tribute to the lost sleep!

Rush Rush!

Jiang He's stamina is much better than she imagined, or it may be that her physical fitness is really poor. Jiang He was still able to run when her physical strength was exhausted, and she looked at him like she was looking at a fairy, unbelievable.

A two-wheeled one can't even compare to two legs!

Wang Menglai stopped panting to rest, and the distance between them was only one or two hundred meters. Seeing that she stopped, the river also stopped. I'm afraid that she still has hatred in her heart, so she doesn't dare to turn back rashly.

didn't listen to her for a long time, Jiang He's heart was at a loss, he walked back to her, and didn't touch her, "Talk, I'm afraid." ”

He's relented.

Wang Menglai was sweating, her face was pale, she didn't seem to have half of her strength, she didn't have a trace of it, which also made him feel no threat, but she still showed sharp and fierce eyes without admitting defeat, and said cruel words, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Jiang He smiled helplessly, picked up her boneless hand and slapped it in the face, naturally gently.

She didn't feel enough, but she really ran out of energy. From happiness, there is almost the strength to raise your hand.

"Isn't it enough?" He laughed indulgently again, and dragged her other hand and slapped the other cheek.

Of course, this was not enough, she wanted to push him into the pile of test papers now, let him know what it was like to suffocate.

Hate! Tired to weakness or hate!

Jiang He lowered his head and saw that there seemed to be a mobile phone in her pocket, and the mobile phone showed a smooth corner, just as he still had the strength, so he pulled out the mobile phone.

Narcissistically entered his mobile phone number first, "Oh, the first person to remember must be me." ”

Wang Menglai gave him a roll of his eyes.

"You can't even get a password on your phone, what if you meet someone like me? I'll get one for you, the password, just, 5497, Jianghe is the most handsome! ”

I don't forget to chatter when my hands move.

Wang Menglai felt hatred double when he saw his smile. It seemed like a provocation, and he never lacked the courage to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head.

Stinky and shameless reappeared, and it was simply unbeatable.

When he was done, he slipped the phone back into her pocket, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

Knowing that Wang Menglai needed to rest now, he intimately helped her to the back seat and pedaled the bicycle home.

Wang Menglai was angry, and he didn't rely on him to die.

After resting for a while, I didn't want to worry about him anymore, but I doubled the number of rolls he had to make every day in the future.

Before going home, she went to the vegetable market, where she bought a lot of vegetables and fruits, and was going to make some good things for her grandparents.

Everything was carried by hand. Jiang He was about to touch the beautifully packaged thing in the basket, but she stopped him again, and laughed very thiefly, "You'll know later." ”

The smile sent chills through his heart.

After arriving home, Wang Menglai rushed to the kitchen, Grandma Wang was listening to music in the courtyard while basking in the sun, and Grandpa Cheng was accompanying her. Seeing that she was carrying so many things in her hands, they all sighed, "Why do you buy so many things?" ”

Wang Menglai listened to the sound of the opera, and came out of the kitchen and said, "Come here to celebrate Jianghe, grandparents, you continue to listen, don't affect you because of me, it's okay right away." Today is the first time in 18 years that I have honored you, and I cannot be refused. ”

She has a very good smile, she is always the same at school and at home, in front of him and in front of her grandparents.

Jiang He followed the kitchen, although he didn't know how to do it.

Chicken, fish, milk, celery, shredded meat, potatoes

Considering that there are not many people, she doesn't plan to cook much, stir-fry shredded celery and shredded pork, shredded potatoes, cook a chicken soup, make a fish, it's almost the same.

When Wang Meng came to choose vegetables, Jiang He cut the potatoes in a few clicks, although it seems to be a loss, but the benefits are also - clean.

Just his peeling was not enough to make Wang Menglai pay attention to him, what made Wang Menglai notice him was the sound of the knife hitting the cutting board.

The word impact is really vivid. Listen to people who are scared. Whether it's the action or the sound, it's like chopping ribs. The momentum is full.

Wang Meng looked at the miserable appearance of the potatoes on the chopping board, and unconsciously showed deep disgust.

Let's say shredded potatoes, it's too big, let's say potato wedges, it's too small. It felt like he would be a mashed potato if he chopped it any more.

That's the potato she loves.,What's the matter?。。

Heartache.

Wang Menglai angrily snatched Jiang He's knife and knocked him aside, "Don't make trouble." ”

This sound pierced his heart.

Jiang He felt that he had worked hard enough to be serious, and he didn't play games so seriously, okay!

But he didn't stiffen his mouth, because what he ate still had to look good to have an appetite.

Then he found a bench and put it next to her and watched her cook.

Then it's getting more and more pleasing to the eye. You can't drip water from your eyes, but it's coming soon. It was tears of remorse.

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