The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 444: From now on, things will never be the same
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"Sit tight and don't stick your head out again," Zhong Mingwei scolded Mei Ya with a stern face, and while looking down at Chen Qingxuan outside, he said with a smile, "If Mr. Chen goes back, what will happen to this private school?" Do it?"
Chen Qingxuan tried his best to force out a smile that was not too ugly: "Every year at this time, I have to take a month off. The children and parents all know that. When I finish my work in early May, I will come back and clean up." Classes have started again."
"Oh, that's it," Zhong Mingwei nodded, cupped his hands to Chen Qingxuan, "Goodbye."
"Farewell." Chen Qingxuan also raised his hand and said dryly, watching helplessly as the curtains of the carriage were lowered, the girl's fair face was no longer visible, and the horse ran forward again, except for the wind. The dust that flew up left nothing behind.
"Qingxuan, why aren't you leaving yet?" Grandma Chen was impatient with waiting in the donkey cart. She stuck her head out and looked at Chen Qingxuan's face, and she immediately became anxious, "Qingxuan, What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No," Chen Qingxuan shook his head in a hurry, tried his best to smile at Grandma Chen, and got on the donkey cart, "I just thought about not coming back for a month, and I was a little reluctant."
"What's the point of not giving up? Isn't it the same every year?" Grandma Chen said in disgust, and got into the donkey cart again while mumbling, "Besides, won't we be back next month? ?"
No, it's not the same every year.
Last May, that girl came to Ning Guta and timidly knocked on his door. Her dark eyes looked at him without blinking: "What do you call me?"
From now on, things will never be the same.
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Chen Qingxuan recalled the scene when he first met Meiya last year. He couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't help being silent. He swung the whip slowly, and it landed on the donkey's butt.
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The carriage ran for an hour and finally stopped in front of a thatched cottage. Pang Yi jumped off first, then Gu Changlin and Meiya, and finally Zhong Mingwei got out. Meiya and Pang Yi helped him out of the carriage one by one. Then Pang Yi let go of his hand and let Meiya support him alone.
Zhong Mingwei's legs have improved a lot. In the past, he could only stand on the ground for a while, but now he can limp and walk slowly. At this time, he is being supported by Meiya, and he is walking slowly, which is okay. The lameness is not that bad anymore.
"How is it? Does your knee hurt?" Meiya asked worriedly, both hands wrapped around Zhong Mingwei's waist, Zhong Mingwei put his hand on her shoulder, and the two of them moved forward step by step. This is the tacit understanding that the two of them have cultivated for a long time. In the past, when they were just walking around at home, Meiya felt very embarrassed in front of Gu Changlin and Pang Yi. Now when they went outside, there were suddenly many more pairs of eyes looking at them. Looking over, Meiya didn't care and just tried hard to hold Zhong Mingwei more stable.
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Zhong Mingwei held Mei Ya's shoulders, raised his lips at her, smiled, and said a little helplessly, "Actually, I can walk by myself, but I wore too many layers today. , I can’t even bend my legs."
"Where are you now? I have to give you a bath when I get back. You have been exposed to the wind this time. You have to take a good bath when you go back." Meiya is most afraid of Zhong Mingwei now. Her knees were cold, so even though the weather had turned warm, Zhong Mingwei still wore velvet pants under cotton pants. Zhong Mingwei was sweating all over, but Mei Ya still looked worried, "Add more moxa leaves, and I have to make you **** and brown sugar tea to ward off the cold."
"Where did I get the cold?" Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly, "I am covered in sweat."
"Then you have to drive me away," Meiya glared at Zhong Mingwei, "You have to listen to me anyway."
"Yes, yes, I will listen to you in everything." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, looking at the hair flying in the wind on Mei Ya's forehead, he pursed his lips. If he hadn't been outside now, he would have He had already kissed me.
"Come on, let's go this way. There's snow there and it's slippery." Meiya didn't notice Zhong Mingwei's thoughts at all. She carefully supported Zhong Mingwei and moved forward step by step.
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"Sir," listening to Meiya and Zhong Mingwei talking and laughing behind him, Pang Yi's silent face showed a bit of sadness. He looked sideways at Gu Changlin and lowered his voice and whispered, "Seriously ...Is there no other way?"