"Can you rest for a while? Don't keep turning around?" Zhong Mingwei helplessly grabbed her hand and put it down, while taking out a veil from his arms, and carefully wiped the sticky sweat on her hand. While whispering, "I don't feel dizzy, and I don't have a fever."
"Oh." Ah Chou finally felt relieved, but looked at his hand being held by Zhong Mingwei. Ah Chou's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck. She withdrew her hand coyly, put her hands behind her back, and whispered. "Zhong Mingwei, you can finally get some sunshine, are you happy?"
"Happy." Zhong Mingwei nodded honestly. Squinting to see the sun completely hidden in the clouds, after a while, he let out a sigh of vicissitudes. "It's been eight months. I haven't seen the sun."
"Eight months?" Ah Chou was taken aback. Then he lowered his voice and leaned over to ask. "When you were in the clan's mansion, they...how did they treat you? They kept you locked up too? No...won't you come out?"
Zhong Mingwei looked at her nervous face. Suddenly he pursed his lips and smiled, while reaching out to rub Ah Chou's messy forehead hair, he said with a smile, "I won't tell you."
Ah Chou looked at the thin eye lines that appeared in the corners of his eyes. All of a sudden, she remembered the pair of peach blossom eyes that were shining brightly in the past, and her nose suddenly became sour. She lowered her head in a hurry: "Then don't tell me, and don't tell me in the future."
Yes, don't tell me, don't tell me how much you have suffered and suffered.
You don't know how much I feel sorry for you.
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Zhong Mingwei was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, Ah Chou carried out the sewing basket to do embroidery work, and at the same time moved a small table and a small round stool from the kitchen, and she made a big bowl for Zhong Mingwei Jasmine tea, I poured myself another big bowl of boiled water, the table is too small, two big bowls of tea are already full, and then there is no place to put the sewing basket, Ah Chou is reluctant to put the sewing basket On the ground, when he was hesitating whether to move another stool out, he watched Zhong Mingwei reach out to take the sewing basket and put it on his lap.
"Thank you!" Ah Chou smiled at him, and then sat on the small round stool to embroider flowers
I have already embroidered three, and now Ah Chou is embroidering mandarin ducks playing in water, which is the most difficult to embroider among the four patterns, so Ah Chou put it last.
Zhong Mingwei's eyes followed A Chou's hand all the time, and A Chou could feel Zhong Mingwei's gaze even though he didn't raise his head. Fearing that the silk thread would be stained, he took a handkerchief to wipe off his sweat in a hurry, and muttered to Zhong Mingwei, "Why do you always watch me embroider?"
"See if you embroider well." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile.
What Zhong Mingwei said was the truth, Ah Chou was really good at embroidery, especially with her carefree and quick-tempered personality, it was really unexpected that she was able to embroider patiently.
"Hey, I told you early on that my embroidery worker can enter the needlework bureau. I'm very clever." Ah Chou was a little proud, and then picked up the needle again, and continued to embroider flexibly up and down. At the same time, he said to Zhong Mingwei, "After I finish embroidering the one on hand, I will pull the cloth and come back to make clothes for you."
"What clothes are you going to give me?" Zhong Mingwei frowned, "I just wear what I have. Didn't you wash and dry all my clothes? Just find them and wear them."
"But some of the clothes are moldy, and they can't be washed off no matter how you wash them," Ah Chou whispered, looking at the moon-white silk outerwear on Zhong Mingwei's body. The material is good, but the neckline is just a piece of mildew It really annoyed Ah Chou, "I'll make two more for you, it's just that it's getting cold, so it's time to add more clothes."
"I don't need it. If I want to add clothes, I will add them for you." Zhong Mingwei looked at the washed and whitish outerwear on Ah Chou, feeling depressed and uncomfortable. As soon as he opened his eyes and saw her open-toed shoes, he immediately felt even worse. I was feeling depressed, "Buy two more pairs of shoes."