偏偏宠爱

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Chapter 24- Hug me

Translator-zyzy Editor-Aru

Meng Ting shook her head: "It's fine, I can do it on my own."

Jiang Ren asked her: "Do you know how to fix it?"

Of course, she didn't know-how.

He looked away, and seriously said in an agitated tone: "Hurry up."

She hesitated for a long time and sat down at the back seat, Jiang Ren slightly smiled: "Hold tight."

With a hard kick, he sped off quickly.

At first, Meng Ting was holding onto the backseat of the bike, after a moment, she got slightly scared.

With the young man's alarming strength, he rode fast.

She bit her lips, her face flushed and lightly said: "Slow down, Jiang Ren."

He smiled wickedly: "If you're scared, just hug me."

Of course, she wouldn't hug him, she tightly held onto the backseat. The bike sped off, the wheels spun in a fast motion, he rode the bike as if it was a motorcycle, which scared her out of her wits.

He made a turn, Meng Ting shouted in horror, she felt like she was almost flung out from the bike. The sky was turning dark, there were only a few people left on the streets. The teen's clothes swayed with the wind, his long legs firm and strong, the young girl kept silent, tightly grabbing onto the backseat as she quietly held her tears back.

He suddenly stopped.

He placed his feet on the ground and looked back at her. The wind was soft and was filled with the smell of cement from the construction area nearby. Her eyes were clear and slightly watery, she was looking up at him. Her slender and beautiful fingers were pale, her knuckles turned red and the blister was almost appearing.

Her hair was scattered everywhere by the cold wind, she was in a messy and pitiful state. Her eyes looked like there were stars that fell in the water, bright and soft.

He let go of the handles and pinched her chin, his gaze boiling with anger.

"Do you just hate me that much?" until you're so reluctant to even slightly touch me?

She let go of her pale fingers and slapped his hand away as she looked down without answering him.

He froze in the spot for quite some time: "Shit, it's my bad ok. Show me your hands, did I hurt you?"

Jiang Ren saw as Meng Ting didn't react, he got slightly flustered: "Don't cry please, I was being an asshole, I shouldn't have bullied you, you were scared right, I'll ride slower, even slower than if I walked ok."

She looked up at him, her gaze still made his heart flutter. Her tone slightly girlish in a nasal voice: "Ride slower, don't lie."

She was indeed upset, persistent to follow her damn principles, and still didn't like him, but she didn't mind how mean he was. This girl doesn't hold grudges and is very easy to please.

He smiled unintentionally, his heartfelt both sour and soft for her: "Ok."

He took off his own jacket and laid in on her seat, terrified that she'll hurt her hands, and tied the jacket onto the seat, this way, she could hold on to the shirt.

It was a winter evening, the old bicycle made weird noises along the way. It was the slowest he has ever ridden in his life, she was quite behind him, his heart sank along with the silence.

He almost made her cry.

He wasn't a good person.

He just wanted her to hug him in the first place, thinking of this made his heartache. It was like an uncontrollable feeling, like a disease implanted in his spine. That was why he tried his best, using every possible trick up his sleeves.