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These words greatly flattered Uncle Zhong, who had always been very malicious towards the teacher. At that moment, the man smiled softly: "My hands are not only good at writing and drawing."

"Then what else will you do?" Meiya turned around and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a blushing face. For some reason, she was a little nervous and a little expectant.

"There will be more..." As Zhong Mingwei said, he gently pushed Meiya to the door and pressed it against the big 囍. Then he held Meiya's frighteningly red face in his hands and lowered his head. He kissed her and said, "This will happen again."

Mei Ya stretched out her hands tremblingly and put her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck. The girl who had never been embarrassed to be intimate with Zhong Mingwei outside was so impatient for the first time. She hooked her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck and stood on tiptoe. She seemed to be more eager than Zhong Mingwei. .

"Zhong Mingwei, a few days ago I... I always felt dizzy, as if I was dreaming..." Meiya continued the man's kiss and said vaguely, "But today, The word "囍" was finally posted on the wall, and I...I felt that I was really going to marry you."

"You like me that much?" Zhong Mingwei's voice was hoarse and hoarse. He let go of Meiya and stood with his forehead on his forehead. A pair of deep eyes looked at Meiya unblinkingly. He caught all the fleeting expressions on the face.

"I like it, I've liked it for a long time..." Meiya's face was blushing, but her tone was much calmer. She also looked at Zhong Mingwei, looked at her reflection in his dark eyes, and looked there. The lantern with its gentle glow looked at Meiya's rosy lips and pressed it against hers, "Zhong Mingwei, didn't you say you wanted to show your loyalty to me?"

“Don’t you want to wait until the wedding night to listen?” Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly.

"I can't wait, I want to hear it now," Meiya shook her head and held Zhong Mingwei tighter, wrapping her whole body around him like a candy cane, "Say it quickly! Speak it quickly!"

"Girl, I want to read you a poem." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

Meiya was startled. The person who was originally very excited suddenly became quiet at this time. She stammered: "But, I don't understand."

"If you understand, you will definitely understand," Zhong Mingwei said, leaning down, lightly pressing a mark on her smooth forehead, and then speaking softly, word by word, "You, me, please, There are many emotions, many emotions, as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together, and mix them with water. Then twist a you, and mold a me. I have something in the mud. You, there is me in the mud. I live in the same quilt with you and die in the same coffin..."

"It's really... I understand it all. I understand every word. It can be seen that it is a very easy-to-understand poem..." Meiya said with a smile, and she suddenly jumped into it with a smile. Entering Zhong Mingwei's arms, his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei suddenly tightened the girl in his arms. He gently rubbed his chin up and down on Mei Ya's hair. He looked at the huge 囍 character on the door and felt a little excited. Meiya said it was untrue that she had been so groggy these past few days. In fact, he was the same. It was only at this time that he could believe that Meiya was really going to marry him. He lowered his head and gently asked Meiya's sweaty forehead, While saying softly, "The bride can't cry, it's unlucky."

"But I'm not a bride yet..." Meiya twitched and looked at Zhong Mingwei with red eyes, "I...I just cry and cry...I just cry to show you, who, who let me Did you make me cry?"

"Since I made the madam cry, then all these golden beans are mine," Zhong Mingwei smiled softly, held Mei Ya's face, and kissed her carefully. Kiss her wet eyes, and kiss the tears on her cheeks. Those tears with a slight salty taste are so tempting. Zhong Mingwei can't breathe even as he kisses her. When he speaks again, he will inevitably... With a bit of embarrassment, he said, "Ya, girl, you are so beautiful."

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These words greatly flattered Uncle Zhong, who had always been very malicious towards the teacher. At that moment, the man smiled softly: "My hands are not only good at writing and drawing."

"Then what else will you do?" Meiya turned around and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a blushing face. For some reason, she was a little nervous and a little expectant.

"There will be more..." As Zhong Mingwei said, he gently pushed Meiya to the door and pressed it against the big 囍. Then he held Meiya's frighteningly red face in his hands and lowered his head. He kissed her and said, "This will happen again."

Mei Ya stretched out her hands tremblingly and put her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck. The girl who had never been embarrassed to be intimate with Zhong Mingwei outside was so impatient for the first time. She hooked her arms around Zhong Mingwei's neck and stood on tiptoe. She seemed to be more eager than Zhong Mingwei. .

"Zhong Mingwei, a few days ago I... I always felt dizzy, as if I was dreaming..." Meiya continued the man's kiss and said vaguely, "But today, The word "囍" was finally posted on the wall, and I...I felt that I was really going to marry you."

"You like me that much?" Zhong Mingwei's voice was hoarse and hoarse. He let go of Meiya and stood with his forehead on his forehead. A pair of deep eyes looked at Meiya unblinkingly. He caught all the fleeting expressions on the face.

"I like it, I've liked it for a long time..." Meiya's face was blushing, but her tone was much calmer. She also looked at Zhong Mingwei, looked at her reflection in his dark eyes, and looked there. The lantern with its gentle glow looked at Meiya's rosy lips and pressed it against hers, "Zhong Mingwei, didn't you say you wanted to show your loyalty to me?"

“Don’t you want to wait until the wedding night to listen?” Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly.

"I can't wait, I want to hear it now," Meiya shook her head and held Zhong Mingwei tighter, wrapping her whole body around him like a candy cane, "Say it quickly! Speak it quickly!"

"Girl, I want to read you a poem." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

Meiya was startled. The person who was originally very excited suddenly became quiet at this time. She stammered: "But, I don't understand."

"If you understand, you will definitely understand," Zhong Mingwei said, leaning down, lightly pressing a mark on her smooth forehead, and then speaking softly, word by word, "You, me, please, There are many emotions, many emotions, as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together, and mix them with water. Then twist a you, and mold a me. I have something in the mud. You, there is me in the mud. I live in the same quilt with you and die in the same coffin..."

"It's really... I understand it all. I understand every word. It can be seen that it is a very easy-to-understand poem..." Meiya said with a smile, and she suddenly jumped into it with a smile. Entering Zhong Mingwei's arms, his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Girl," Zhong Mingwei suddenly tightened the girl in his arms. He gently rubbed his chin up and down on Mei Ya's hair. He looked at the huge 囍 character on the door and felt a little excited. Meiya said it was untrue that she had been so groggy these past few days. In fact, he was the same. It was only at this time that he could believe that Meiya was really going to marry him. He lowered his head and gently asked Meiya's sweaty forehead, While saying softly, "The bride can't cry, it's unlucky."

"But I'm not a bride yet..." Meiya twitched and looked at Zhong Mingwei with red eyes, "I...I just cry and cry...I just cry to show you, who, who let me Did you make me cry?"

"Since I made the madam cry, then all these golden beans are mine," Zhong Mingwei smiled softly, held Mei Ya's face, and kissed her carefully. Kiss her wet eyes, and kiss the tears on her cheeks. Those tears with a slight salty taste are so tempting. Zhong Mingwei can't breathe even as he kisses her. When he speaks again, he will inevitably... With a bit of embarrassment, he said, "Ya, girl, you are so beautiful."