"That's not it," said ah Chou, laughing more than he did. "I used to eat steamed bread every day in the Huanyi Bureau. When it was hot, the steamed bread was rotten almost every day. When it was cold, the hard steamed bread could knock off its teeth. At that time, I thought, if there were porridge to drink every day, that would be great! Haha, now I have white porridge with your light! "

Zhong Mingwei looks at her eyes. The girl's appearance is not brilliant, but as long as she laughs, she is extremely infectious. He can't help but his mouth is even higher: "what's your name?"

"Ah Chou." Ah Chou didn't lift his head, knelt in front of the bed, and the cat went to the bottom of the bed, trying to clean every corner of the bed.

"Ah Chou?" Zhong Mingwei was stunned. "How could you get such a name?"

"Everyone calls me that," said ah Chou, who was indifferent and came out from the bottom of the bed with a spider's web on one end. She started to pull the spider's web from her hair and explained to Zhong Mingwei, "everyone says I'm ugly, so I'm called."

A Chou kneels on the ground and raises his head to pull his hair. Zhong Mingwei can clearly see the dark red scar that disappeared under the collar from her chin all the way. It's very big. It makes people feel pain for her when he looks at it.

"How did you get hurt?" Zhong Mingwei asked, staring at the scar on ah Chou's chin.

"Oh, I was licked by the fire." ah Chou obviously didn't want to recall the past. He was so busy that he lowered his head, straightened his collar, and went on mopping his head to the ground. "When the cleaning is finished, I'll buy you some ointment. There are so many bedsores on my body that are not for fun, and I can't delay any longer."

Zhong Mingwei's face stiffened and he didn't speak. He turned it around again.

"You can't lie on your stomach all the time. Your hands and feet are hard," ah Chou said in a long way. "When the bedsore is cured, I'll help you to go outside to have a sun exposure. Where can one not see the sun? By the way, I'll see if there's a recliner. If I can get it, I'll buy it for you. You must be comfortable in the sun and not tired... "

Zhong Mingwei is a little stuffy towards the cracked wall. Of course, he doesn't hate ah Chou. He even likes to be close to him. Ah Chou is different from the people he has known before. Ah Chou is kind-hearted and kind-hearted like a small stove. He is warm and windy everywhere. Zhong Mingwei has no resistance to such a Chou. He likes to be close to ah Chou Chou gets along with him and likes to talk with ah Chou, except for the discussion about his body.

After all, he is inferiority.

Ah Chou said to him that he would not dislike her, but how could he dislike ah Chou?

He was afraid that ah Chou would dislike him and that he would drag him down.

Situation is really interesting. Once upon a time, there were so many people around him, either for power or for honor. In a word, they all asked for something. He could see clearly and knew clearly. He knew where he was. So he was very pleased. He looked at everyone around him with pride and indifference and saw through the smiling faces After the desire and hypocrisy, as long as he moves his fingers a little, they will cooperate to beg for mercy. They are more clever and obedient than Haba dogs. He thinks this is a game, and also enjoys the feeling of playing others and being superior.

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