"Don't say any more," Ah Chou finally interrupted Zhong Mingwei. Her voice was flat. But her eyelashes were trembling violently, revealing the owner's mood. For a long time, she lowered her head and whispered. "Didn't I... enter your house a long time ago?"
Yes. On the evening of the first day of May that year, she walked into his door in a fiery red wedding dress, although it was someone else's wedding dress. She was wearing someone else's name.
"No, that doesn't count," Zhong Mingwei listened to Ah Chou's calm tone. His heart ached. He reached out and held Ah Chou's hand, choking with sobs, "I want to marry you openly. I want to marry you. Girl. I may not be able to marry you in a grand manner. I may not be able to afford a luxurious phoenix coronet and bridal gown. I may not even be able to afford a sedan chair. I know you are destined to be wronged in this life. But girl, I have to let people know that you are marrying me, Zhong Mingwei..."
"How can marrying you be considered a grievance?" Ah Chou interrupted Zhong Mingwei. She moved forward and stood in front of Zhong Mingwei. For the first time, she boldly held up the man's face, staring at his red eyes with her big watery eyes without blinking. "Maybe I felt aggrieved before, and I felt aggrieved for many years, but since I came to Ningguta, I no longer feel aggrieved. I even feel that the grievances I felt before are not grievances anymore."
"Zhong Mingwei, I don't want any glory. I want you to be mine alone."
"It's all yours, everything is yours." His eyes were sore, but Zhong Mingwei held back his tears. He held Ah Chou's hand and gently placed it on his chest. "Girl, there is only one person here."
"Who?" Ah Chou felt the strong heartbeat under his palm, and his eyes suddenly became wet. When he spoke again, his voice was filled with tears.
Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything. He increased the strength of his hands so that Ah Chou could feel her heartbeat more clearly. He looked at Ah Chou's red eyes and said softly, "You know."
"How would I know if you don't tell me?!" Ah Chou grinned and tears started falling down.
Zhong Mingwei suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Ah Chou into his arms. He hugged Ah Chou tightly, who was howling non-stop. He felt sweet and sad at the same time. He patted Ah Chou's back gently and said softly, "It's all you in there. Of course it's all you."
"Wow!"
The next second, Ah Chou cried even louder. The girl who was too embarrassed to look directly at the man just now, now tightly hugged the man's neck and wailed, "You are lying! You are lying! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You are a slick scholar, I don't believe it!"
"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Why are you crying?" Zhong Mingwei was helpless and distressed. He hugged the trembling girl in his arms tighter, "Girl, don't cry. You're breaking my heart."
"How many wives did you marry in the past?" Ah Chou really stopped crying and suddenly broke away from him, staring at Zhong Mingwei with tearful eyes, "Tell me now!"
Zhong Mingwei didn't dare to look into Ah Chou's eyes, for he was afraid that Ah Chou would ask him about his past, but this girl just kept asking about these things.
"Don't be silent!" Ah Chou was unhappy and got angry at him, kicking him twice.
Zhong Mingwei found that Achou's temper was getting more and more aggressive, while his temper was getting softer and softer. After being kicked twice by Achou, he did not feel angry at all. Instead, he was a little worried about whether Achou's feet were hurt.
"Then you have to promise not to get angry before I tell you." Zhong Mingwei glanced at Ah Chou and whispered. The 32-year-old man looked ridiculous when he got scared.
"Okay, I'm not angry!" Ah Chou said gritting his teeth. Looking at the cowardly look of the man, he became even angrier.
"Then you are not allowed to be upset in your heart." Zhong Mingwei added.
Ah Chou glared at him and thought to himself, "What if I'm secretly angry? You don't know."
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