Bizarre Love

Chapter 13: Sickness

He Junming looked dumbfounded: "Isn't that given to me by Shulan?"

Shu Lan didn't care about anything else and grabbed Meng Ting's arm. At this time, she knew she was softened: "It's all my fault. Will you come over with me?"

Meng Ting only came to ask for his own things, not to mess around. She and Shu Lan walked to the corner of the room in the sight of everyone exploring.

A beautiful music box is spinning on the counter next to it.

With light music flowing, Meng Ting's gaze fell on Shu Lan, a little dazed.

This beautiful dress was something she didn't have the courage to touch in her previous life. She didn't wear it on her body until the day of death.

Shu Lan didn't have enough temperament, and she couldn't show the beauty of blooming flowers every step of the way.

The skirt is gorgeous and light, which can originally be used as a dancing skirt.

Shu Lan gritted her teeth: "Sister, I know you are the best. Just lend me to wear it this night, and I will return it to you tomorrow. That gold medal... I gave it to others and I am ashamed to come back. Do you want me to be Do people look down on?"

This is the reason again.

Just like playing the piano at the beginning.

Facing Shu Lan, Meng Ting no longer had the kind of soft feeling in his heart that wanted to love. She looked straight into Shu Lan's eyes and told her in a stern tone: "This is the last time you touched me. The skirt is returned to me immediately, and the gold medal is also to be returned. You don't want them to know anything about you. No, even the piano was fake that time, and he stole my things."

The word "steal" made Shu Lan almost jump her feet, and her eyes widened unbelievably: "We are sisters, how could you use the word steal! You are so chilling for me."

sisters......

For a moment, Meng Ting wanted to slap it hard. She once cherished these two words very much, but she was disfigured to save Shu Lan, but Shu Lan let her die in a landslide.

Meng Ting closed his eyes and opened them again calmly and said, "It's not a sister, I won't be in this life. Either give me things or I can go over and explain them clearly."

Seeing that she didn't eat hard and soft, Shu Lan finally knew that Meng Ting was serious. But two months ago, Meng Ting couldn't wait to give him anything good, how could he treat her colder than strangers now?

Of course, she couldn't let Jiang Ren and the others know the truth. Piano music, dances, and skirts were all things that belonged to Meng Ting.

She angrily said: "Just give it back to you, don't regret it, I will never recognize your sister again."

Meng heard nothing but looked at her quietly, making Shu Lan a little guilty.

Shu Lan ran into the bathroom outside, and soon she changed her clothes and pants and came out. When throwing the skirt into Meng Ting's hands, Meng Ting embraced it lovingly.

Shu Lan couldn't help but stabbed: "You are really filial, your mother died in front of you because of this, you don't want to dance again." Meng Ting's beauty was originally a sin.

This sentence made Meng Ting's fingers tremble.

She was holding her skirt tightly with her fingers tightly, and she was rarely angry: "Let's take care of yourself."

She took the lead to go out holding that skirt. He Junming saw her and waved excitedly: "Meng listen, come here."

Jiang Ren also came back, sitting on the single sofa over there, and then raised his eyes to look at her. Glancing at the skirt in her hand, she couldn't help but bend her lips: "Your stuff?"