"No, it will infect you. It really will..." Ah Chou is in a hurry to cry. It's because she's afraid of infecting Zhong Mingwei that she dare not go up the mountain for so many days. Today, she dare not go in even if she's brave enough to go up the mountain. She only dare to look in from the window, but Zhong Mingwei is so tied up with her now. Where can ah Chou not be in a hurry? But Rao was worried, but in the end, ah Chou still didn't fight to encircle Zhong Mingwei's neck.

"Zhong Mingwei, I miss you so much..." Ah Chou buried his face in Zhong Mingwei's neck and sobbed quietly, "I'm so frustrated. It's not good for so many days. I don't want to live in grandma Chen's house at all. How can grandma Chen's house be better than ours? Zhong Mingwei, I really want to come back. I can't sleep alone... "

"Girl, come in," Zhong Mingwei stroked ah Chou's cold back neck, desperately distressed. He let ah Chou go and urged her to come in at the same time. "It's snowing outside. Don't freeze any more."

"I I won't go in. I'll rest assured when I see you are OK. "Ah Chou was afraid of infecting Zhong Mingwei. He hesitated and wiped his eyes. Then he lifted the big food box from the ground to the windowsill and said to Zhong Mingwei at the same time." today is the Lantern Festival. I wanted to make more dishes for you, but I live in other people's house. I'm sorry to move their inventory , so I didn't do anything. You have to make do with it. I'll make it up for you next year... "

"Girl, don't go," said Zhong Mingwei, who took the food box and put it on the Kang with one hand, and seized ah Chou's cold hand with the other hand. He said pitifully, "don't go tonight, OK?"

"But..." Ah Chou bit his lips, looked at the increasingly dark sky, looked at the big hand tightly holding himself, and nodded, "then I'll go with you later Ah! Zhong Mingwei, you put me down! Ha ha! "

The next second, Zhong Mingwei put out his hands and directly copied ah Cho's armpit. He carried the man into the window. The window was not big and normal people could not get in at all. But ah Cho was too thin. Even though he wore two layers of cotton padded jacket, he could easily get in at this time.

"You Don't do that. What do you think of staring at me all the time? " It was dark in the room, reflecting the snow outside the window. Ah Chou could barely see Zhong Mingwei's face and those beautiful peach blossom eyes. At this time, he looked at himself without blinking. Ah Chou had never seen such crazy eyes. Ah Chou was stared at by those eyes, and her heart beat was abnormal. Somehow, she was a little scared, thinking of climbing up from the man's arms The man's face has been covered

"No! Don't you... " A Chou struggles and resists Zhong Mingwei. She has struggled at this time before, but it's all because of shyness or bluff. This time, it's true resistance. She makes all her strength to push Zhong Mingwei, but Zhong Mingwei's lines are not moving, but she hugs her tighter. A Chou finally understands that compared with men, she has no advantage at all 。

But Zhong Mingwei can't be pushed. She has other ways.

A Chou closed her mouth and felt the man's anxiety and flattery. She made up her mind not to give in. The next second, her chin was pinched by Zhong Mingwei. Then all her cries and protests were suppressed by the man.

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"Don't do that, it will really infect you," ah Chou complained to Zhong Mingwei, fumbling for a candle, and hurriedly poured out water to urge Zhong Mingwei to drink. "Rinse your mouth and spit it out."

In fact, she was a little angry. Zhong Mingwei was really crazy. She knew that she had caught the cold, but she didn't care. There was no end to kissing. It was too much

Ah Chou's face was so red that she was a little grateful for the dimness of the little candle.

"Spit it out! Who let you swallow it! " Seeing Zhong Mingwei gulp down a big bowl of water, ah Chou was so angry that his eyes were all round and stared. He raised his hand and went to fight Zhong Mingwei, "Why are you so disobedient! How old are you? How can you be so angry? "

Zhong Mingwei didn't fight back or hide, so his little girl's HuaQuan and embroidered legs greeted him. He smiled and looked at ah Chou: "stop fighting. My hands hurt for a while. I should be sad."