Chapter 493

"Ya, ya..." The voice in the window seems to be babble, so far away, and so unreal. After a pause, the people inside seem to wake up suddenly. Suddenly, they lift the quilt, climb to the window, and push the window open. "Girl, it's you!"

"Zhong Mingwei..." When she spoke again, Meiya's voice became hoarse. She felt that she was hopeless. However, she couldn't help thinking about her face day and night. She was so busy that she put out her hand to wipe her eyes. She didn't dare to see zhongmingwei again. She just held a large bowl of zongzi in her arms, and then sucked at her nose and said, "are you alone?"

Zhong Mingwei was stunned, and then he understood. He looked at the girl in front of him, who was like a little dog who was hit by mud. His heart was going to crack. His lips trembled. Then he whispered, "no one else, just me."

Meiya's heart suddenly relaxed. Then she untied her outer clothes and put the big bowl of Zongzi on the windowsill. She whispered to Zhong Mingwei, "it's warm, just right to eat."

Zhong Mingwei's eyes fell on the bowl of zongzi in front of him. Suddenly, he looked at Meiya again. When he spoke again, his voice trembled: "this is Did you pack it? "

"It's made by me. Eat it quickly. The zongzi I made is delicious. Grandma Chen and Mr. Chen have always praised me..." Meiya said in a small voice, she did not dare to look at Zhong Mingwei. She was afraid of losing her temper, so she kept staring at the two big hands on the windowsill. But even so, her tears still couldn't stop. The hands once stroked her face so gently, once unscrewed her buttons so rogue, and once grinded the ugly stones into two pendants with so much heart

It used to be these hands, holding the chess pieces and playing chess with Xiao an in the candlelight.

The whole face was wet. Meiya felt it was difficult to breathe. She couldn't stay any longer. She was so busy that she wiped her face and ran away with her skirt.

Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya who stumbles and runs out. He shivers all over his body. He wants to catch up. Even if he has to drag these two legs that are not sharp, even if he doesn't want to face himself, he wants to catch up with the humble girl who has no self from head to tail, but doesn't even dare to look at him However, he did not catch up. His hands were so dead on the windowsill that he watched the girl disappear into the night. Then he collapsed on the Kang and let the tears slide down the corner of his eyes.

"Sir..." Pang Yi had heard the news for a long time. After Meiya left, he came out. At this time, he stood in front of the window and looked at the bowl of zongzi. Pang Yi was speechless. For a while, he opened his mouth with great difficulty. "Otherwise Just pick up the lady? "

Without an answer, Pang Yi could not help sighing. As he was about to step forward, he heard Zhong Mingwei stop him.

"Pang Yi."

"Well?" Pang Yi turned around hurriedly and looked at the dark room with a surprised face. In fact, he could not see anything. Except for two bright and frightening eyes, he asked excitedly, "Sir, do you have a clue? Would you like my wife back? "

"Tomorrow, someone will come to repair the window," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, pausing and adding, "and replace the gate with two new ones."

"Yes, you are..." Pang Yi was stunned, then put his head into the window, "you are really determined to I'm going to have a complete break with my wife. "

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak again. He reached over the quilt and put it on his head.

Pang Yi stood for a while, then walked away quietly.

……

The next day.

Meiya got up early, because today is the day of "Jixian bookstore". At that time, if grandma Chen got up early to cook for Chen Qingxuan, but now there is Meiya, she doesn't need to go to the kitchen in person. In addition, grandma Chen also wants to let them have time alone, so Meiya is more happy to cook for Chen Qingxuan instead of her, So when Chen Qingxuan Fu came together, he saw that Meiya had already arranged a table of exquisite food. When he was stunned by the food on the table, he saw that Meiya had brought out a bowl of small rice porridge.