"Looking up," Zhong Mingwei reached out to hold ah Chou's face. When Da Shoufu touched ah Chou's face, Zhong Mingwei was stunned. The face was wet. Zhong Mingwei panicked. "Girl, what's wrong with you? What are you crying for? "
Ah Chou didn't speak. He shook his head all the time. Then he buried it in his big hand and cried.
"Girl, don't cry," Zhong Mingwei couldn't see ah Chou crying, but she didn't know how to cry so much. She cried when she was happy, when she was sad, when she was wronged. He really never saw such a girl who loves crying. Zhong Mingwei really couldn't help her. She really held her in her hands and was afraid of falling. She was afraid to melt in her mouth, "girl, baby I feel dizzy for a while. Don't cry. Don't cry. "
After crying for a long time, he gradually stopped. A Chou took a sip. Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he brought a bowl of tea and fed it to her. A Chou shook his head and refused to drink it. Zhong Mingwei finally turned black. "Drink it quickly. If you dare to be stubborn again, I will beat you carefully!"
Ah Chou stared at him with his red eyes. After all, he drank half a bowl of water obediently, which finally stopped smoking.
"Why cry?" Zhong Mingwei asked ah Chou to sit on the opposite side of him, with a serious face, like a stern gentleman who scolded tong'er. "If you dare not tell the truth, I will fight! It's a real fight! Not to scare you! "
"I, I think I'm too bad," ah Chou said in a low voice, pausing, staring at his toes. "Not only bad, but also selfish."
What's the point?
Zhong Mingwei frowned, reached out and rubbed ah Chou's cerebellum bag melon: "and tell me where you are broken? Where is selfishness? If I don't know clearly, I still can't miss it. "
"I I just don't want others to know that you are well, even the Queen Mother No way, "ah Chou said again after a long time. She lowered her head, and her braids slipped down, and her voice became smaller." I know the Empress Dowager must be very worried about you, but I still don't want her to know. I just want them to feel that you are still half dead, and they think you're better for life... "
"Why?" Zhong Mingwei's voice eased a lot, he looked at the oil bright twist braid, how do you like it? He used to reach out and hold the tail of the braid, gently rubbing it for a while.
"I'm afraid she'll come and rob you Hiss! " At this point, a Chou was a little excited. He suddenly looked up at Zhong Mingwei. The action was so sudden that Zhong Mingwei had no time to react. He grabbed the top of her braid and then a Chou covered his head and screamed, "ah! What a pain! "
Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he spread his hand and climbed over to check: "what's the matter? Does it hurt? "
"Who makes you always catch other people's pigtails when you are free?" Ah Chou covered his head, and Wei grinned bitterly, "you said that you are a man in your thirties. If you have something to do, you can catch others' pigtails. Is that what you are?"
"Yes, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Come on, I'll rub it for you." Zhong Mingwei, embarrassed and distressed, reached out and pulled ah Cho to let the angry girl lie on her lap. Then he gently untied the twist braid, rubbed her scalp and asked softly, "does it hurt here? Does it hurt badly? "
"Well, it hurts everywhere. You rub it all over." Ah Chou lies on Zhong Mingwei's leg and feels less aggrieved, but her heart is still empty. Zhong Mingwei is so good to her, but how can she be so bad?
"Wench, the hair is long, almost to the waist," Zhong Mingwei rubbed ah Chou's scalp with one hand and gently stroked his soft and smooth hair, "I'll learn to dish your hair a little longer."
"Zhong Mingwei, you Don't be so nice to me, "ah Chou's eyes are wet again." I'm not worth it. I'm not good at all... "
"Didn't we say that we don't dislike anyone Zhong Mingwei said softly.
"That's half a jin of scrap iron to eight liang of gold," ah Chou mumbled, whispering, "I'm scrap iron, you're gold."