He Junming exclaimed in surprise: "A blind person? Still wearing a No. 7 Middle School uniform."

  Jiang Ren was chewing gum, stumbling and staggering to find her way, looking rather pitiful. It seemed that this junior high school girl was not familiar with the terrain of this vocational high school, slowly disappearing from their line of sight.

  He Junming soon forgot about it and thought of something, smiling ambiguously: "Do you remember the girl who played the piano just now? She came over to me and said she wanted to make friends."

  "You like it? Then lets play with it."

  He Junming shrugged: "Others are looking for you, Nian Ge, does what you say make sense?"

  Jiang Ren thought of a glimpse on stage: "Alright, let her come over."

  Shulans eyes sparkled as she walked over, and her face turned red for a moment when she saw Jiang Ren: "Jiang Ren classmate."

  A white glove was held in her hand.

  A face with delicate makeup, and she looks pretty good too. Jiang Nian glanced at Shu Lan and lazily said: "Like me?"

  Shulan didnt expect him to be so straightforward, her face turned red in an instant, her heart racing fast, she felt a little excited, she restrained her reaction and maintained her elegant demeanor: "Jiang Ren, I just think youre very excellent."

  Jiang couldnt help but laugh out loud: "Youd better tell me where Im excellent?"

  Shulan hadnt even had time to respond when Jiang Nu pointed a cigarette at him: "Is smoking and fighting excellent? Or is killing people and setting fires excellent? Or was it the other day when you beat up your teacher until he ended up in the hospital, thats whats excellent?"

  Shulans face turned pale: "I believe there is a misunderstanding, you are not that kind of person."

  Jiang Ren raised his leg: "Have you seen my test results? Do you know what irritability syndrome is?"

  Shulan didnt know any of this; she only knew that Jiang Nian had a bad temper, but she hadnt expected him to be ill. Her face changed color several times before she finally said firmly, "I dont care!"

  Jiang Ren flicked his cigarette ash, his tone ridiculing: "So poor that youve reached this point? But I mind, youre too ugly. At the very least, shouldnt you look like Shen Yuqing from next doors Number 7 Middle School? Didnt you realize I was playing with you earlier? Scram."

  Shen Yuqing is the school flower of No. 7 Middle School next door, and shes in her second year of high school.

  Rumors say that Jiang Ren is now her boyfriend, but many people dont believe it. Besides, isnt it common for new people to replace old ones in this world?

  Shulan was humiliated and chased out, but she still knew that Jiang Nian was not to be trifled with and didnt dare make a sound.

  The anger in her heart couldnt help but be vented on Meng Ting, if it wasnt for her playing the wrong note...

  However, Shu Lan suddenly remembered that sentence which was even more beautiful than Shen Yuqings words, and she was stunned. She knew who was better-looking than Shen Yuqing, it was Meng Ting. That kind of bone-deep stunning beauty had already quietly dimmed its light for several years due to eye injuries.

  Meng Ting has been a focus of attention since he was young, and Shu Lan still remembers the first time she saw Meng Ting at the age of ten, with an unforgettable stunning and delicate feeling. Beautiful and flawless, born to make others feel inferior.

  Its probably the feeling of a crystal gift that everyone wants to touch and yearn for.

  She gritted her teeth, thinking on one hand that Shen Yuqing was nothing compared to Meng Ting. On the other hand, she thought it was a good thing that Jiang Ren didnt know the old Meng Ting.

  ~

  Meng Tingcong followed Li Zai out of the office building, and the neighboring No. 7 Middle School had already dismissed classes.

  Two high schools are adjacent to each other. On the left is National Seventh High School, where all the students are excellent and have good grades. On the right is Lichai, a private vocational school, which has poor management but many rich people. Its a paradise for spoiled children of wealthy families.

  Since the establishment of the two schools, No. 7 Middle School has looked down on Lichengs poor academic performance as trash, while Licheng looks down on No. 7 Middle School as a group of poor and arrogant people.

  Meng Ting couldnt help but raise his eyes and glance at the electronic screen of his own school.

  That year, the screen was always used to broadcast various propaganda events, with red characters scrolling across the black screen.

  Famous Professor Zhang Hongs lecture, welcome students to attend, location...

  Her eyes hurt, but she refused to blink and close them.

  The font scrolls out: Todays date - 20xx year, October 11th, 19:03, Thursday.

  It wasnt a dream, she really went back to five years ago. The year that was the turning point in her short life. Meng Ting almost had an urge to cry, but in the end, looking at the empty campus after school, she grasped the straps of her backpack and walked towards the bus station.

  There werent many buses going back home, one every half an hour. Meng listened and took out the student traffic card from her bag, waiting at the platform.

  She waited for ten minutes and looked at every stop. This is the way home, countless times in her previous life wanting to go home, this life finally fulfilled.

  However, the car hadnt arrived yet, but from a distance came the ear-piercing sound of mountain motorcycles. She gripped her cane tightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly. In her heart, there was an ominous premonition.

  Motorcycle speeding, cutting through the wind.

  He Junming whistled and shouted: "Nin brother, that blind man we saw in school."

  Jiangs eyes under his helmet swept over.

  The car suddenly turned a corner and stopped in front of Meng Ting. Meng Ting couldnt help but take a step back.

  The wind blew her hair, Meng Tings hair was tied behind her ear, and the air bangs on her forehead were slightly disheveled.

  Jiang Ning stopped the car and took off his helmet.

  He Junming and Fang Tan stopped right behind him.

  Meng Ting remembered this years Jiang Ren.

  That year, he had an earring with a black diamond on it. His silver short hair was unruly and fell on others as a killer, but he looked good, Jiang Rens appearance had a heroic spirit, not the kind of popular idol look that would be welcomed in a few years, but with a wild and rugged edge. He was a real bad boy.

  He Junming couldnt help but ask her with a sneer: "A top student from No. 7 Middle School, are you really blind?"

  Meng Ting didnt know how they ended up stopping here, and upon hearing this, she paused for a moment before nodding lightly.

  Jiang Ren lowered his head and looked at her for a while, his eyes passing over her long hair: "Qī zhōng de, what brings you to our vocational school?"

  Meng Tings heart tightened, she didnt know how they would meet here too, so she stiffened and didnt speak.

  Fang Tan raised an eyebrow: "Still a mute, huh?"

  Meng listened with pursed lips, looking calm and quiet, and nodded slightly.

  She nodded twice, but didnt respond to Jiang Rens words. He hung his helmet on the car head and curved his lips: "High-achieving student, get in the car and Ill send you home. No charge, caring for the disabled."

  He Junming almost burst out laughing, damn it! Haha, take care of the disabled! Do you want to help him cross the road?

  Fang Tan also choked back his smile.

  Meng Ting slowly shook his head and didnt bother to argue with him.

  She stood up straight, wearing a thin sweater inside because it was autumn, and outside she had on the large school uniform of Seventh Middle School with its emblem. Although her figure couldnt be seen, the slender neck and delicate white skin that were exposed gave off a frail impression.

  Jiang Ren took out a lighter from his pocket and played with it.

  A spark danced before his eyes, he looked at her, sunglasses covering half of her face. She tightly grasped the white cane, a hint of awkward weakness, she was tense.

  "Whats in your bag? Take it out." Jiang Rens gaze fell on her jade-like wrist, she was very pale, and the black cane seemed to have become a piece of ink jade.

  Meng didnt want to provoke him and just hoped he would leave quickly. So she obediently opened her backpack for him to see. In fact, she had also forgotten what was inside the backpack.

  Zipper opened, inside one physics book, one English book.

  A pen case, glasses box and small change purse.

  There is also a box of small strawberries.

  Its hard to buy strawberries this season, but Shus dad managed to get some nutrient solution greenhouse strawberries from the lab. Just a small box, he asked Meng to take it to school and eat when hungry.

  However, Meng Ting couldnt bear to eat it and gave it to his sister Shu Lan instead.

  "Bring me strawberries."

  Meng Tings hand trembled slightly at first, and he didnt move.

  Forget it, never mind, dont make him angry. Her pale hand handed out the strawberry box.

  He Junming and the others all thought Na Han was a bit of an oddball, always getting bullied and having her things stolen, yet she never got angry or lost her temper. Her good nature was almost unbelievable. There was something about her that was different from them.

  "Why are you standing so far away? Bring it over here! Do I need to hold you?"

  Meng Ting lifted his eyes and blinked uncomfortably. Seeing his direction, he handed over the box.

  Jiang endured and lowered his eyes to look at her.

  October breeze is cool and refreshing. Her pale face was half covered by sunglasses, making it hard to see clearly. She leaned in close, he thought he smelled a faint floral scent.

  She put the box on his car hood and then backed away from it.

  The bus stops in the next second.

  Meng listened to the good backpack, without saying a word, grasped the cane and got on the bus. She walked at a moderate pace, as if she had never met them before, nor did she expose their "robbery" crime to the people in the car.

  Fang Tan and his group were stunned. He Junming couldnt help but whisper, "Nian Ge, why are you bullying them?"

  Does a blind person feel a sense of accomplishment when bullying others? Or is it just a small mute.

  Both deaf and blind, really pitiful.

  Until the car went far away.

  Jiang Ren used his thumb to pop open the transparent strawberry box and didnt care if it was washed or not, took one and threw it into her mouth.

  Unexpectedly sweet.

  He Junming couldnt help but say: "Nian Ge, spare one for me."

  Jiang Rens head didnt even turn back, together with the box and strawberries, they were thrown into the trash can in one go.

  "Not ripe," he said.

  “……”

  “……”

  Forget it, if you dont want to eat, then just dont eat.

  Jiang Rens long legs straddled the car, and she didnt even wear a helmet. She could accurately put strawberries on his car, was she really blind or just pretending to be?

  ~

  Meng Ting returned home, she fumbled out the key from her purse and opened the door with trembling fingers. She really could go home again.

  The young man on the sofa in the living room heard the voice and turned his head, saw Meng Ting, and then coldly looked away to watch the ball.

  But Shus father, wearing an apron in the kitchen, hurriedly wiped his hands and came out with a warm smile: "I heard youre back, hurry up and wash your hands, its time to eat dinner. Didnt Xiaolan come back with you? Werent you going to watch her perform today?"

  Seeing Shu Dad who had passed away again, Meng Ting couldnt help but redden her eyes.

  Shu Dad is Meng Tings stepfather, named Shu Zhitong. After Meng Ting and her mother were in a car accident, her mother passed away, and her own eyes were injured. Shu Dad raised the three children alone, but never thought of abandoning Meng Ting, instead treating her like his own.

  Shulan and Shuyang are fraternal twins born to their father, Shu Baba.

  Meng had always felt awkward in this family, so she tried her best to be obedient and take care of her younger brother and sister who were two months younger than her. But now she was extremely grateful for the chance to start over and repay her debt to Shus father.

  She will definitely not let him get into trouble again and let him spend his twilight years in peace.

  She put down her school bag and thought of Shu Lans words, saying softly: "Shu Lan said she was eating out, she had a celebration dinner tonight."

  However, Meng Ting was clear in her heart that she had just met Jiang Ren, which meant that Shu Lan had failed again.

  No matter in past life or present life, Jiang Ren never liked Shu Lan. Its also a clever arrangement of fate.

  Before going to bed at night, she touched her school bag and saw her own silly student ID photo.

  Shus father took care of her eyes, Meng Tings bedroom was very dimly lit. This photo was taken when she first entered high school, at that time Meng Tings eyes were repeatedly infected and couldnt see any strong light, so the teacher asked her to cover her face with a white cloth and take a picture, then someone helped her Photoshop in a pair of eyes.

  Those who have been to school know that the photography skills of schools are terrible.

  That year PS was far from perfect a few years later, these eyes were dull and lifeless, the colors didnt match, and they looked particularly out of harmony. Meng listened to himself and was startled.

  So after a long time, from the first year of high school to the second year, classmates all thought that even if Meng Tings eyes recovered, she would still look like this on her student ID.

  Meng Ting carefully put it in her backpack, without any dislike. She just missed her teacher and classmates a little.