Until Ah Chou realized Zhong Mingwei's gaze, she closed her neckline a little shyly, and stared fiercely at Zhong Mingwei, saying: "You... what are you looking at?! Keep your eyes open for me!"
"This scar..." Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou. His eyes were a little anxious, "Is it what you left behind when you saved people that year?"
"Yes," Ah Chou breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped bluffing, and continued to complain to Zhong Mingwei with his chin resting on his hands. "When I went in, I saw a tall man fainted in the hall. I dragged that man out of the sea of fire with all my might. I was too anxious at the time. The man's face was smoked again. It was pitch black, and I didn't see the man's face clearly, hey! If I knew who he was, I'd tell you that I would have killed him early in the morning. No matter how you say it, I'd have to make him pay me a few days. Ointment, I've heard people say that Tiantian Lingshengji ointment is the most effective, after being burned. As long as you apply Tiantian Lingshengji ointment, there will be no scars. I'm actually not ugly, right? But look , since there is such a scar. I have become a ugly, hi!"
"I saved that man's life. It's not too much to ask him for some ointment, right? And I see that his clothes are not ordinary, so naturally he can afford Tianling Shengji ointment," A Chou muttered. The more I talked, the higher my mouth pouted, "But later, until my injury was healed, I didn't know who the person I saved was, so there was no more Tianling Muscle-generating ointment, and there was such an ugly one for nothing. scar, and even Zhao Guifei hates me, I am really unlucky."
Zhong Mingwei looked at her muttering mouth, her Adam's apple moved up and down violently, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, his eyes suddenly sank, and his eyebrows lowered.
"Tell me, am I too unlucky?" After a long time without a response, Ah Chou tapped Zhong Mingwei's chin a little embarrassingly.
"Yeah, bad luck." Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou and said silently.
He was telling the truth, Ah Chou was really unlucky, because that unknown man got such ugly scars and offended Concubine Zhao, who was thrown into the Duan Mansion by Concubine Zhao to suffer, and was sent to Lai Ning Guta, because he is such a half-dead man...
Yes, it's all because of him, no matter in the past or now.
However, if there was no fire, how could Ah Chou come to Ninggu Tower
It can be seen that in the dark, it has its own arrangements.
And that ugly scar is the signpost that guides Ah Chou to come to him.
Zhong Mingwei comforted himself over and over again, otherwise, he didn't know how to face such an ugly.
"Why..." Ah Chou didn't realize the strangeness of Zhong Mingwei at all. She just kept looking at Zhong Mingwei straightly. The middle-aged man who was in trouble, but now he is indeed a handsome young man...
Yes, he is a young man, except for those vicissitudes and deep eyes.
Just like the first time I saw you.
Yes, just like that year, under the radiance that filled the sky, he was independent, lonely and dignified. She looked up at him, thinking that he was a fairy from another world, but unconsciously remembered a line of lyrics that was inexplicable——
Who are you, you are a handsome man, and your white socks are covered with butterflies.
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"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei calmed down, and met Ah Chou's staring eyes.