Bizarre Love

Chapter 64 Give up (1)

Meng Ting bought this dress half a month ago with all his savings.

The blue velvet skirt sweeps the floor, with white cuffs. There is a kind of elegance and beauty in winter.

She tied her hair up with wispy ribbons that fell down and had soft air bangs. It will be her turn to compete after another seven or eight, so she has to sit under the stage for a while.

The lights in the audience were dim, and the contestants were somewhat nervous. I don't even want to see what other players are wearing.

Xu Jia kept looking at her, but she didn't sit down beside Xu Jia.

In the huge exhibition hall, colorful lights rotated, she changed clothes and sat down in the last row, and then followed the different music to find the state of the beat.

All the quiet, soft, and exciting worlds seem to be unable to affect her.

Her slender and beautiful fingers danced lightly, with a little bit of cherry pink on the fingertips.

The person on the stage has a good skill, playing Adilina by the Water. Six years, in Song Lijuan's eyes, is very short, but for a talented girl, it is enough to memorize all the fingerings.

Meng Ting listened quietly, and noticed that the performer was a little slow in the high-pitched place.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fell quietly, and a silhouette fell on her fair cheeks.

Xu Jia's heart was beating fast, and he kept looking back at her, not knowing what was being played on the stage. He is not the kind of layman he said. In order to understand these songs, he listened to almost all famous songs in MP3.

However, after so many years, what he misses is such a low eye.

She doesn't look at anyone, doesn't need to care about anyone, even if she exists quietly, there is a kind of maddening attraction.

Many people in the Seventh Middle School only saw her superficial beauty, but they didn't know that at certain moments. She has a knack for making people want to die.

Every movement and every look can seduce the soul.

There is a big clock on the stage.

When Meng Ting looked up again, it was already half past eight.

There are still two people ahead, so it's her turn to compete.

She looked at the clock at half past eight, a little dazed. Somebody in the audience looked out the window and exclaimed, It's snowing.

For the first time in 30 years, it snowed in H City.

The snow attracted everyone's attention, and even the judges looked out of the dark sky through the window.

Sure enough, in December of this year, on Christmas Eve, the only snow in many years fell.

The swirling snowflakes are like light velvet, which melt when they fall on the ground, turn into ice crystals, and finally melt into water droplets.

The performer on the stage couldn't help feeling flustered, even if he played well, it's not a good thing for the audience to be attracted by other things.

In Meng Ting's memory, there was a snowfall in the winter of her sophomore year, and a blizzard in the year she died.

She has only seen snow twice in her life.

It's so cold, she made it clear last night, Jiang Ren must not have come to look for her, right?

When Jiang Ren went to Meng Ting's community at seven o'clock in the evening, his fingers were red from the cold.

He Junming called him: Is the weather forecast accurate? Light snow? The ghost knows how many years there has been no snow in H city.

Jiang Ren said with a smile in his tone: If you tell you to be ready, be ready, what are you talking about.

He Han shivered from the cold: Brother Ninja, hurry up, I'm afraid this thing will melt.

He Junming hung up the phone before he was able to look at the things in the big box that was two people tall.

I was dumbfounded at first glance: Where did this... come from?

He Han rubbed his hands and said triumphantly, Isn't it beautiful!

Inside is a real ice crystal ball, made of thin ice, clear and transparent. The snowflakes on the thin ice come to life. A white lamp holder is installed at the bottom, illuminating the clear hockey puck with brilliance. The ice hockey is as tall as two people, as if they have entered a world of ice and snow.

He Junming was dumbfounded, this thing is hard to get.

When he was a child, his home was in the north, where it often snowed. Later, when the company moved to City H, he hadn't seen such a clear and beautiful ice layer for a long time.

There was a chill around the ice.

In the corner, He Junming saw the word listen neatly, and he laughed like crazy: Brother Ninja carved it.

He Han answered: He is also not afraid of the cold.

Such a thing, close to the cold will be crazy, who can quietly engrave on it.

He Junming was dumbfounded: If it's really snowing, and the snow falls into the puck, damn it!

The snowflakes have not yet melted, and they are simply amazingly beautiful.

He Han was so cold that he couldn't speak clearly: It's really possible that it's so cold.

How did Brother Ninja think of doing this?

He Han said: A few days ago, the girls in the class were praying for snow this winter. Brother Ninja is used to the snow in the north, so he knows that there will be no snow in H City.

City H is the coldest this year, Jiang Ren made many phone calls to check the weather. Tinched this thing up many days in advance.

He Junming and the others were shivering in the cold in the park two kilometers away from the community.

Finally couldn't help but got into the car.

After a long time, Jiang Ren did not come back. Then at around eight o'clock, it really snowed in the sky.

He Junming cheered: Fucking Lifetime Series!

They were excited for a while before they remembered that Jiang Ren had passed for more than an hour.

He Junming smiled wretchedly: It can't be that they live a two-person world over there.

Fang Tan frowned: Impossible.

He glanced at the thin ice crystal ball: It's almost melting. The snowflakes fell in the thin ice, with a kind of pure and extreme beauty. The small word listen on it gradually began to melt.

Several people in the car looked at each other.

After a long time, He Han swallowed his saliva: Why don't you call Brother Ren to come back, he has been waiting in the wind and snow for more than an hour.

He Junming learned his lesson this time: You shout.

Why don't you shout?

You suggested it.

He Junming, I'm messing with you!

No one dared to call Jiang Ren. After all these years, I have never seen Jiang Ren so serious. In the past, when this group of people went to other people's birthday parties, they would just send some expensive things casually. Talk about money, but have no intentions.

Carve characters on the ice crystal bit by bit, just to please a girl.

They all knew that Brother Ninja had fallen.

He Junming took out the lighter to light a cigarette, frowned and said, I hope Meng Ting can take a look.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark.

A layer of snow fell on Jiang Ren's shoulders, and the snow melted, turning into cool water.

He wiped his face indifferently and looked at the lights on the third floor.

Hold! I knew my heart was soft last night, so why didn't I come to see him today. It's colder tonight than last night.

His body was cold, but his heart was gentle and warm.

Finally, after waiting for two hours, he realized a possibility.

She will not come down again.

She said last night that his existence was a kind of trouble to her.

Jiang Ren has never given in to defeat in his life. He took out his cell phone with stiff fingers, and called He Junming: The girl who gave you the photo, do you have her phone number? The one who played the piano before.