"Just make you a pair of shoes?" Zhong Mingwei's heart is sweet, but his mouth is still proud. "Isn't the shoemaker so popular?"
"That's not the same. The shoemaker makes shoes for many people, but you only make them for me." Meiya said, with a long ending, she was extremely coquettish.
"Then..." Zhong Mingwei felt that he had been shot another arrow on his chest. It was crisp, numb, sweet and itchy. "How many pairs can I make for you?"
"I'll wait for you!" Next second, Meiya smiles greatly. Her red lips are printed on the man's forehead.
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On the pond.
"Alas, alas! Slow down! "
"No, no, no! Too fast! "
"No, stop it, let me down..."
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On the open ice, the shrill screams of men echoed.
Meiya wants to teach Zhong Mingwei how to skate, but Gu Changlin has told her that she can't skate this year, so she has to give up. But Meiya can't bear to let Zhong Mingwei stand alone in the cold wind and watch her skate, so she brings out a bench from home, turns it upside down, puts it on the ice, and ties the legs of the bench with a rope, She pulls at the front and Zhong Mingwei sits at the back. This is her favorite game in the past, but it's obvious that Zhong Mingwei doesn't like it very much. It didn't slip far. Zhong Mingwei's voice will be hoarse.
"Is it that scary?" Meiya can't stop. She turns around and stops quickly. Then she slides into front of Zhong Mingwei, kicks Zhong Mingwei, who is holding on to the stool leg. She hates the tunnel on her face. "You just keep shouting. You can call the officers and soldiers!"
"I didn't mean to call?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya angrily with humility and indignation. "You said it's not frightening at all. I just came down with you, but..." Speaking of this, Zhong Mingwei's momentum suddenly weakened, and then his voice became smaller, "but Mingming is quite scary."
"Then go back." Meiya nuonu mouth toward the shore.
Zhong Mingwei turned his head to look at the remote Bank of the river, and silently turned his head back again: "..."
Walking back like this, he was afraid to fall dead.
"Do you want to try again? I'll be a little slower? " Meiya squats down and rubs Zhong Mingwei's nose. She says softly, "I want you to experience the happiness of skating. When you were a child, you didn't skate."
"Then you have to slow down. As soon as I stop, you have to stop." Zhong Mingwei hesitated and said, just now he thought it was exciting. The cold wind hit his face, and the ice knife made a sound of "hiss and hiss". Actually it was quite It's the first time for him to go on ice. It's hard to avoid a little sudden in his mind.
"Well, I'm sure I'll wait." Meiya nods like a chicken pecking at rice.
This time, Meiya did not pull the rope in front, but pushed the stool behind her, slowly pushing until zhongmingwei got used to it, and then she speeded up again.
"Come on! Too fast! " Zhongmingwei starts to scream again. Meiya is so busy that she has to pull the stool. Then she listens to zhongmingwei and laughs again, "I can hurry up! Hurry up! "
Meiya also laughed with him. Next second, she suddenly pushed the chair forward and said with a laugh, "let's go!"
"Ah! Ha ha ha! It's too fast! Too fast! " The thirty-four year old man laughed and cried, strolling in the world covered in silver, "Zhong Meiya! I'm not afraid! "
"Zhong Mingwei! I'll show you what fear is! " Meiya put her hands on both sides of her mouth and shouted loudly, catching up with Zhong Mingwei and pushing him further.
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They played on the ice like children, until it was dark, and then they reluctantly went home. Of course, at this time, they would not know that this was not only the first time they skated in this pond, but also the last time.
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