Yes, it's strange that the bride to be doesn't live well at home, but wants to find another place to live in the middle of the night.

Meiya lowers her head and doesn't say a word. Chen Qingxuan only thinks that there is something difficult to hide here. She only hates her mouth to be too fast. She is about to change the topic at present, but Meiya raises her head: "Mr. Chen, I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh, I'll take you back to the room," Chen Qingxuan said busily. He accompanied Meiya into the side room, lit the candle, dripped wax oil and fixed the candle on the table, and said to Meiya at the same time. "You used to live in this room, but now you still live here. It's very convenient."

"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Chen." Meiya nodded and sat down on the chair with a drooping shoulder, unable to say how tired she was.

Chen Qingxuan has never seen the appearance of Meiya. Meiya has always been popular and quick. She has never been as haggard and tired as she is now. Chen Qingxuan inevitably worries: "girl, are you worried?"

"Mr. Chen, I want to sleep," Meiya said in a low voice after sipping her dry lips. "Thank you for taking me in."

Yes, Meiya is very grateful to Chen Qingxuan. Since she came to ningguta, the small house on the hillside is her home. It's her first home in her life. She cherishes and clings to it. No matter how shabby and shabby it is, she also lives in a stable and comfortable place. But she never thought that one day there would be a home without her own foothold. She suddenly It was found that, apart from Chen Qingxuan and grandma Chen, there was no one willing to take her back.

"Don't say that again." Chen Qingxuan listens to Meiya's saying that, he is really not a taste in his heart, and it's inconvenient to stay in the room at present. Chen Qingxuan orders Meiya to have a rest earlier, and then he leaves the room.

With the sound of closing the door "PATA" coming into my ears, Meiya was lying on the table like mud, holding back the tears for such a long time, and then broke the bank.

Meiya is good at crying. She always tears when she can't move. No matter she is happy or excited, or sad, Meiya will always blush her eyes. Meiya always feels ashamed. But if she is in front of zhongmingwei, she is not afraid of losing. So in front of zhongmingwei, she always makes no secret of her feelings, or cries or weeps, She never knew that when she was sad to the extreme, she couldn't cry. Just like at this moment, her sleeves were soaked with tears, but there was no sound.

……

Chen Qingxuan went back to the house, but he could not read the book in his hand any more. He was about to take the country test. He had to work with grandma Chen in the daytime. Only at night could he have time to read. He had to study hard till midnight, but this night was doomed to be abandoned.

Chen Qingxuan put down the book in his hand. He leaned back in his chair, thinking of Meiya ' , did you sleep? "

For a long time, there was no response. Chen Qingxuan thought that Meiya had not slept except for all kinds of insects in the hospital. But he was unwilling to talk. Chen Qingxuan was inevitably more worried. After a pause, he whispered to the door: "girl, if you are not happy, you can tell me. Don't hold it in your heart."

After a long time without Meiya's response, Chen Qingxuan is more sure that Meiya has something in mind, which inevitably makes her anxious. However, Meiya refuses to say it, and he will not force it. He stands outside the door for a while, and then moves the small round stool around the corner and sits at the bottom of the window. Although Meiya does not want to talk with him, he is willing to accompany Meiya Ya, besides, he is worried about the stubborn girl not to do anything stupid.

……

When Pang Yi hurried back, xiao'an stood alone in the courtyard, his face white with cold. It's may, but it's still chilly. Especially this evening, xiao'an's legs were numb in the courtyard. Looking at Pang Yi coming in, he hurried up and said in a small voice: "you How did you come back? "