Zhong Mingwei was sitting on the rather rough straw mat, with his head bowed down and without saying a word. Ah Chou could not see his face, but he could see clearly. Those two big hands were holding the straw mat to death, and the green tendons on the back of their hands were all broken by him.
"Zhong Mingwei, don't be angry with you." ah Chou panicked. He has been with Zhong Mingwei for such a long time. Zhong Mingwei has never been angry before. But this time, it's obvious that Zhong Mingwei is angry and angry. Ah Chou was so busy that he knelt down on the ground and said, "Zhong, Zhong Mingwei, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Don't be angry, OK? Please don't be angry... "
Zhong Mingwei's fist is tighter. His nails are all digging, but he can't feel the pain at all. Really, it doesn't hurt at all, because there is a place that hurts thousands of times more than there.
"Zhong Mingwei, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..." Blood slowly flowed down the uncomfortable fingers, and every drop of it fell on the dry yellow straw mat. Ah Chou started to cry. She was so scared that she took out the veil and tried to wipe Zhong Mingwei's hands, but she didn't dare to move. So she pinched a cotton pad and sobbed and didn't dare to cry loudly. "Zhong Mingwei, don't be angry, OK? I I'm wrong. I won't make you angry again. Please... "
"You go!" For a long time, Zhong Mingwei's mouth just hard to jump out two words, he is still low head, all over the body is full of appalling anger.
Ah Chou's cry stopped suddenly, but the tears were bigger. Her eyes were wide open. It seemed that she would not cry. It seemed that she was too shocked by Zhong Mingwei's words. For a long time, she said in a dumb voice: "you You let me go? "
"Yes! I'll let you go! " Zhong Mingwei raised his head abruptly, scarlet eyes stared at ah Chou, ferocious as if he were Luo cha. "Do you see what day you are living with my half dead paralytic? What are you looking for? What do you expect?! Do you have to put your life on to know what is repentance? "
"I......" Ah Chou 's tears burst out of the bank like broken pearls, and her eyes were blurred. As soon as she opened her mouth, she could not speak any more.
She does not feel aggrieved, really not aggrieved, sleep a straw mat what good aggrieved? Once more difficult than this ten times of the day, she is not also through it? Where is it so delicate?
She is sad, is sad, sad why they want to give zhongmingwei gas into this, heartache he did not know how long he sat on this broken straw mat, and guilt for how long, she does not feel aggrieved things, but if it falls on zhongmingwei, she will feel aggrieved for zhongmingwei.
"You go," after just a roar, Zhong Mingwei's voice dropped a lot, not only low, but also with harsh hoarseness. He took a deep breath and looked at ah Chou with scarlet eyes. "Go, don't come back, forget ningguta, and forget..."
"No way!" Ah Chou wailed and suddenly put a hoop around Zhong Mingwei's neck. With her heartache and heartache, she hooped the man's neck to death. No matter the tears and snivels were stuck on the man's neck, "Zhong Mingwei, you can't do this to me! Can't do this to me! You know what I plan, you know what I expect, Zhong Mingwei, you are not allowed to do this to me! Please don't do this to me... "
Zhong Mingwei's back was stretched to his death. He bit his teeth and tried not to let himself out of control. However, the girl lay on his shoulder, leaned to a bone and held it tightly against him. She cried as soon as she pulled it out. Her ribs hurt his front chest. Zhong Mingwei felt the dull pain. The tears couldn't help but slide down the corner of his eyes, which was originally clenched into a fist The hand, gradually spread out, trembled to live around the girl who makes people hurt, next second, the girl cry suddenly bigger in the arms.