The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Who's not happy?" Meiya evaded Zhong Mingwei's lips, half of her body was numb, and whispered, "Every time I said it well, I taught me how to write, but I can't write two words, you ... … "

"Just like that?" Zhong Mingwei chased the small ears that continued to kiss the beauty bud ruby, "What about?"

"You have to charge tuition every time, once you receive it ... it takes so long, but after receiving it, you don't teach well, your mind is broken, hum," Mei Ya's voice became smaller and smaller, In the end, the voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. "Where is there a shameless teacher like you?"

"That girl wanted to get the tuition back?" Zhong Mingwei smiled lowly, his chest trembling, and the body with Meiya trembling, "If the girl wants to discuss, then let me discuss, sir ten times Give you back a hundred times. "

"Bah! It's more and more a virtue of Deng Tuozi! Everyone knows that people know their faces but they don't know what they know, but I know that you must be born with a color embryo!" Mei Ya broke into Zhong Mingwei's hand with a red face and sat upright When he got up, he dug a small piece of dough in his hand and said to Zhong Mingwei, "The last rabbit I pinched was so ugly. You didn't recognize it for a long time. I pinched a nice look this time. You do n’t have to look down on me later. "

"Okay, let's squeeze together." Zhong Mingwei gently rubbed Meiya's face, while holding out Meiya's hand, squeezing the soft and soft face with her, but squeezing the big hands would not Honestly, he gradually moved from the dough to Ah Chou's hand. The same action, pinching the dough like the hands of Meiya, Meiya patted him a few times, and he squeezed again without skin and face, Only pinched the little hands of other girls.

"Can you be honest?" Meiya couldn't pinch the dough when he was wrapped around him, and Meiya stared at him with tears, "Zhong Mingwei, you have to remember, you are thirty-three years old now. Three years old! "

Zhong Mingwei didn't feel too embarrassed, but he was a big talker: "I never remember the age in front of you. Don't remind me later, people don't like to listen."

"Bah! You just say you don't have to be shameless?" Meiya reached out and squeezed Zhong Mingwei's face fiercely, and said nothing else, because of his childish nonsense.

Miya likes him so much, do n’t look at this man in his thirties. The scary thing is that he has never really been a child. Miya sometimes imagines what a little Zhong Mingwei is in the silent palace. Such lonely and pitiful, how do you get used to loneliness, and gradually grow into a big man who looks at the eight winds and is the most soft-hearted, and she feels terrified when she thinks about it, so she likes to watch Zhong Mingwei Such a childlike virtue.

Meiya feels a little abnormal. Sometimes she thinks that Zhong Mingwei is like her father, but sometimes she feels like Zhong Mingwei's mother, but ...

If it's not normal, it's not normal. Anyway, she and Zhong Mingwei both feel comfortable.

The little face gradually formed in Meiya's hands, and a little rabbit was squeezed. Zhong Mingwei put the delicate little rabbit in his palm and was watching, and heard Meiya gently in his ear. Dao: "Zhong Mingwei, on this day a year ago, I set out from Ninggu to Ninggu Pagoda. If I knew that there would be this day then, I would be on the road ... I don't have to be frightened for two months."

Zhong Mingwei stunned and turned his head to look at Meiya. The girl was looking at him without blinking, his shadow reflected in the dark pupil, this is the pair of eyes he sees every day, this is also carved into him A face in his bones, sometimes, facing this face, he would be in a trance, thinking that he had already passed through a lifetime with Meiya, but he looked back suddenly. It turned out that he and Meiya only knew each other for only ten months, just ten. Month, not even a year.

how can that be possible?

Why is it only ten months? !

Zhong Mingwei didn't believe it from left to right, but it was indeed only ten months.

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei put down the little rabbit in his hand and reached out to hold Meiya's slender hand. Somehow he was a little excited. "At that time, I thought I would be finished in this life. If you know, you are step by step. Come to me, I don't have to ... "

You don't have to think about it every day, whether it is humiliating to die, or gnawing and stealing.

You are here and my suffering is over.