"Sir," Meiya walked over and sat beside Gu Changlin. Going to pick up the medicine pestle in Gu Changlin's hand, "Let me help you."
"I can do it myself," Gu Changlin shook his head. Looking sideways at Meiya, with pity and helplessness in his eyes. He didn't say anything. He turned his face away again, continued pounding the medicine a few times, and then put down the pestle. In the end, she turned her face away again, lowered her voice and said, "Girl, go in."
Meiya didn't want to go in at all. In the past, she always clinged to the sweet place that she didn't want to come out, but now she was unwilling to go in at all, knowing that Zhong Mingwei was waiting for her inside. He also knew that Zhong Mingwei had been worried all day. But she just didn't want to go in. Really not at all.
"Girl, be obedient." Gu Changlin lowered his voice while looking at Meiya's face. "Ming Wei was so anxious that he didn't eat all day. If you don't go in, you want his life?"
Meiya heard this. The tip of her nose couldn't help being sour, and she was no longer stubborn at the moment, she got up and walked towards the bedroom, but when she reached the door of the bedroom, she stopped her feet again, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the grievance in her heart And sad, then gently pushed open the door.
"Ah!" Gu Changlin looked at the closed door and couldn't help but sigh.
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"I'm back..." As soon as Meiyafu opened her mouth, before she could finish her sentence, she realized that something was wrong in the room. The floor was covered with broken porcelain pieces from one end to the other, even in front of her. Lying on several pieces, Meiya was startled, then looked sideways at the table, and sure enough, the pile of dishes that had been placed on top of it had disappeared, and then looked at the man on the kang, who was looking at her angrily , Meiya couldn't suppress the fire in her heart, she took two steps forward, stared at Zhong Mingwei, and growled, "You are sick!"
In the next second, those angry eyes suddenly dimmed, like two lanterns being blown out suddenly, Zhong Mingwei looked up at Meiya, his lips trembled, and his voice was unspeakably unpleasant and Weird: "Yes, I am sick."
Meiya couldn't see him like this, even though she felt resentful and resentful towards him in her heart, but at this moment, facing this haggard and gloomy face, she couldn't get angry any more, she walked over and sat down on Kang Yan'er He reached out and took Zhong Mingwei's hand: "I don't mean anything else, I just said it casually..."
"You're right! I'm sick!" Zhong Mingwei cut off Meiya's words abruptly. While shaking off Meiya's hand, he pointed at his face with trembling fingers, "I'm sick! I'm just sick! "
"You... what's wrong with you?" Meiya was terrified, Zhong Mingwei had never had such a crazy and distorted expression, for a moment, she couldn't say anything other than staring at that face in bewilderment coming.
"What's the matter with me? What's the matter with me?" Zhong Mingwei was still trembling, and when he raised his hand, he overturned the small table on the kang. He didn't think it was enough, he kicked the quilt again, and said viciously, "I can What's wrong? I'm sick! I'm sick!"
"Don't be like this..." Meiya was so anxious that her eyes were red.
She didn't know how she provoked Zhong Mingwei, and she didn't know why Zhong Mingwei suddenly changed today. She was really scared and wanted to hold Zhong Mingwei, but she didn't dare, not only did she not dare, she stepped back. , I don't know if this action irritated Zhong Mingwei again, Zhong Mingwei kicked the quilt and pillow to the ground.
"Let's go! You can go!" Zhong Mingwei stared at Mei Ya, his scarlet eyes were scarlet, there was nothing left on the kang, and he just sat on the kang, staring at Mei Ya while violently * Ya, "Anyway, I'm sick! Anyway, you won't want me anymore!"
"Ming Wei!" Meiya's heart was about to break when she heard his words, and she couldn't care less about being afraid. She walked up to Zhong Mingwei quickly, and hugged Zhong Mingwei tightly. She hugged him tightly, Pressing her face against his, feeling the heat and trembling from his body, when she spoke again, Meiya's voice was already crying, "Ming Wei, why would I not want you? Ming Wei, I'm afraid of you Don't want me anymore, Ming Wei, I'm really afraid that you don't want me anymore..."
The originally crazy eyes gradually cleared up amidst the girl's sobs, Zhong Mingwei's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but if he didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and wrapped Meiya tightly around his ear. There was a sound of sobbing, like a whip, whipping him up and down, and he tightened the grip on Meiya: "Girl, I'm an asshole, I scared you, girl, it's me, don't cry, stop crying..."