The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 211: Angry again
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Many in the dead of night, he would think about what he was doing in this life, and whether it was worth spending all his joy and even conscience to seize that supreme position. But what was the point of whether it was worth it? He could only grit his teeth and walk to the end of this **** road.
Only later, he felt sorry for himself. On the cold winter night in Ningguta, he lay paralyzed on the hard bed, staring directly at the spider webs ticking on the beams. He thought countless times I thought about dying, but felt unwilling to do so countless times.
Why are you unwilling?
I am not willing to die in such humiliation, and I am even more unwilling to live a worthless life.
Later, the girl came. The timid girl’s dark eyes held up the sky above his head so powerfully.
As a result, his unwillingness became willing, and his unworthiness became worthwhile.
……
"I'm worth it too." A Chou said softly.
In the broken jade mess, two people weeping silently hugged each other tightly.
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The eighth day of December in the 32nd year of Jiasheng
Ninggu Pagoda.
A Chou woke up earlier than usual, it was still dark, and Zhong Mingwei was still asleep, with one hand under her neck and the other around her waist. Before going to bed last night, A Chou was forced to drink by Zhong Mingwei. I drank a big bowl of brown sugar and **** tea. At this time, A Chou was holding back a bit. He should get up, but A Chou couldn't bear to get up. Being surrounded by Zhong Mingwei in his arms was so comfortable that A Chou felt that every hair on his head Everything feels comfortable.
Actually, at the beginning, A Chou was not used to sleeping on other people's arms. Her neck would always be sore, and Zhong Mingwei's arms would feel numb from time to time. She complained to Zhong Mingwei, and that night He didn't sleep on Zhong Mingwei's arm. The two of them slept separately. But when they woke up the next morning, A Chou found that he was sleeping on the man's arm. A Chou rubbed his sore neck and couldn't figure out for a long time. Did you take the initiative... to throw yourself into his arms?
You can't understand it either, so you just don't think about it. But when you go to bed at night, Ah Chou grabbed Zhong Mingwei's arm and pillowed it under her head. Zhong Mingwei then put his arm around her waist and silently followed her behind her. He laughed for a while.
Now that time has passed, both of them have gotten used to it, and A Chou doesn't feel her neck is sore anymore. Now she can't sleep without her pillow on the man's arm.
"Are you awake?" A Chou was grabbing Zhong Mingwei's hand and squeezing it gently when the man grabbed his hand. Then a man's low and hoarse voice came from behind him, "Why are you awake so early?" Already?"
"Who told you to let people drink brown sugar and **** tea last night?" A Chou muttered and complained to Zhong Mingwei, while turning over to face Zhong Mingwei, "It's still such a big bowl, you are just holding it back. Have a good sleep."
“Aren’t you afraid that you’ll have a stomachache again?” Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, reaching out to rub A Chou’s flat belly and kissing A Chou’s cheek, “Are you here?”
"Not yet," A Chou said coyly, while reaching out to pat Zhong Mingwei's hand, he complained softly, "Stop rubbing it, I can't hold it in anymore, and you still rub it..."
"Why is it late again?" Zhong Mingwei frowned, with a worried look on his face.
A Chou's days are never accurate and he is always late. A Chou himself doesn't think anything of it, but Zhong Mingwei is always worried.
"It's okay, it's not a big deal." A Chou couldn't quite understand Zhong Mingwei's worry. Facing Zhong Mingwei's frown, A Chou was even more embarrassed, "You said you are a grown man, Why do you always think about this thing?"
Zhong Mingwei did not feel embarrassed, and asked A Chou with a stern face: "Did you buy all the donkey-hide gelatin and bird's nests I asked you to buy last time?"
"This, this, this..." A Chou stammered immediately, dodging Zhong Mingwei's gaze, while whispering, "There is nothing in the medical clinic, I can't buy it."
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei's face became even darker, "Half a catty of donkey-hide gelatin only sells for a hundred yuan, but this place doesn't sell it?"
"Why does half a catty cost a hundred cents?! You really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are!" A Chou suddenly widened his eyes and gestured with his fingers, "One tael of donkey-hide gelatin costs two yuan! Bird's nest is more expensive Expensive! So a small piece only costs one yuan! Isn’t this a clear robbery?!"
"Didn't you say there's nothing for sale?" Zhong Mingwei said coldly.
"Huh?" Achou suddenly covered his mouth and looked at Zhong Mingwei with an embarrassed look, "I...I just heard what people said..."
Zhong Mingwei stopped paying attention to her, looked at A Chou with a dark face, and then suddenly turned around.