"No, it will infect you, it will..." Ah Chou was so anxious that he was about to cry. It was because she was worried about infecting Zhong Mingwei that she held back for so many days and dared not go up the mountain, and today she dared not go in even after going up the mountain. He only dared to look in from the window, but now Zhong Mingwei was holding her tightly. Why is A Chou not in a hurry? But Rao was in a hurry. But in the end, Ah Chou still wrapped his arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck.
"Zhong Mingwei, I miss you so much..." Ah Chou buried his face in Zhong Mingwei's neck, sobbing softly. "I'm really disappointed. After so many days, I can't get better. I don't want to live in Grandma Chen's house at all. How can Grandma Chen's house be better than ours? Zhong Mingwei. I really want to come back, I really want to, I can't sleep alone...”
"Girl. Come in." Zhong Mingwei stroked Ah Chou's cold neck. Distressed to death, he let go of Ah Chou. While urging her to come in, "It's still snowing outside. Don't freeze anymore."
"I... I won't go in. Seeing that you are fine, I feel relieved." Ah Chou was really afraid of infecting Zhong Mingwei, so he hesitated and said, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then lifted the big food box from the ground When I got to the window sill, I said to Zhong Mingwei, "Today is the Lantern Festival. I originally wanted to cook a few more dishes for you, but I live in someone else's house. I'm sorry to touch their stock, so I didn't do anything. You just I will make up for it next year, and I will make it up for you..."
"Girl, don't go," Zhong Mingwei took the food box and put it on the kang with one hand, but firmly grasped A Chou's cold hand with the other. He said pitifully, "Don't go tonight, okay?" ?”
"But..." Ah Chou bit his lip, looked at the darkening sky, then at the big hand holding him tightly, and finally nodded, "Then I will accompany you for a while... ah Zhong Mingwei, put me down! Haha!"
In the next second, Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hands, grabbed Ah Chou's armpits, and carried him into the window. The window is not big, and normal people can't get in, but Ah Chou is too thin, even wearing a Even though he was wearing two layers of padded jacket, he could still get in easily at this time.
"You... don't be like this, what are you doing staring at me?" The room was pitch black, reflecting the snow outside the window, Ah Chou could barely see Zhong Mingwei's face clearly, those beautiful peach blossom eyes, just blinked at this moment Looking at herself without blinking, A Chou has never seen such obsessed and crazy eyes. A Chou is stared at by those eyes, and her heartbeat is not normal. When he got up in his arms, the man's face was already covered...
"No! Don't..." Ah Chou struggled, resisting Zhong Mingwei. She had struggled before at this time, but it was all because of shyness or bluffing. Only this time, she really resisted. She pushed with all her strength. Zhong Mingwei, but Zhong Mingwei didn't move at all, but hugged her even tighter. Ah Chou finally understood that she has no advantage at all in terms of physical strength compared with men.
But Zhong Mingwei couldn't be pushed, she still had other ways.
Ah Chou shut her mouth in a hurry, feeling the man's anxiety and flattery, she made up her mind not to back down, but in the next second, her chin was pinched by Zhong Mingwei, and all her wailing and protests were dominated by the man Suppressed back.
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"Don't do this, it's really contagious," Ah Chou complained to Zhong Mingwei, fumbled to light a candle, and was too busy pouring water to urge Zhong Mingwei to drink, "Rinse your mouth quickly, spit it all out."
She was actually a little angry. Zhong Mingwei was really crazy. He knew that she had contracted the cold, but he still ignored her. Once the kiss started, it was endless. Just now, it was too much...
A Chou's face was unreasonably red, and she was a little grateful for the dimness of the small candle.
"Spit it out! Who told you to swallow it!" Seeing Zhong Mingwei gulp down a large bowl of water, Ah Chou's eyes widened with anger, and he raised his hand to hit Zhong Mingwei, "Why do you So disobedient! How old are you, why are you still so angry?!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't fight back or dodge, he let the little girl's fists and legs greet him, he smiled and looked at A Chou: "Stop beating, my hands hurt after a while, I should feel distressed. "