"No, I'll infect you, I really will..." Ah Chou was so anxious that she was about to cry. It was because she was worried about infecting Zhong Mingwei that she didn't dare to go up the mountain for so many days. Today, she bravely went up the mountain but didn't dare to go in. She only dared to look inside through the window, but Zhong Mingwei was holding her tightly. How could Ah Chou not be anxious? Even though she was anxious in her heart. But in the end, Ah Chou still hugged Zhong Mingwei's neck.
"Zhong Mingwei, I miss you so much..." Ah Chou buried his face in Zhong Mingwei's neck, sobbing softly. "I am so disappointing. I haven't gotten better in so many days. I don't want to live in Grandma Chen's house at all. Grandma Chen's house is not as good as our home. Zhong Mingwei. I want to come back so much, I really miss you so much, I can't sleep alone..."
"Girl. Come in." Zhong Mingwei stroked Ah Chou's cold neck. Feeling distressed, he let Ah Chou go. He urged her to come in, "It's still snowing outside. Don't get cold."
"I... I won't go in. I feel relieved to see that you are fine." Ah Chou was really afraid of infecting Zhong Mingwei, so he said hesitantly. He wiped his eyes and lifted the big food box from the ground to the windowsill. He said to Zhong Mingwei, "Today is the Lantern Festival. I wanted to cook a few more dishes for you, but I'm staying at someone else's house and I don't want to touch their stock, so I didn't cook anything. You can just eat whatever you want. I'll make up for it next year..."
"Girl, don't leave." Zhong Mingwei took the lunch box with one hand and put it on the kang, while holding Ah Chou's cold hand tightly with the other hand. He said pitifully, "Don't leave tonight, okay?"
"But..." Ah Chou bit his lip, looked at the sky that was getting darker and darker, then looked at the big hand that was tightly holding his, and finally nodded, "Then I'll stay with you for a while before leaving...Ah! Zhong Mingwei, put me down! Haha!"
The next second, Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hands, grabbed Achou's armpits, and carried him into the window. The window was not big, and a normal person could not get in, but Achou was too thin, and even though he was wearing two layers of cotton-padded jacket, he could still get in easily.
"You... stop staring at me. Why are you staring at me?" The room was pitch black, reflecting the snow outside the window. Ah Chou could barely see Zhong Mingwei's face. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were staring at her without blinking. Ah Chou had never seen such an obsessed and crazy look in her eyes. Ah Chou's heartbeat was abnormal because of the stare of those eyes. Somehow, she was a little scared. When she was thinking about climbing up from the man's arms, the man's face had already covered her...
"No! Don't..." Ah Chou struggled and resisted Zhong Mingwei. She had struggled before at this time, but it was always because of shyness or bluffing. But this time, she was really resisting. She used all her strength to push Zhong Mingwei, but Zhong Mingwei did not move at all. Instead, he hugged her tighter. Ah Chou finally understood that she had no advantage at all when it came to physical strength compared to men.
But since she couldn't push Zhong Mingwei, she still had other ways.
Ah Chou was busy closing her mouth, feeling the man's anxiety and flattery, she was determined not to give in, but the next second, her chin was pinched by Zhong Mingwei, and then all her wails and protests were domineeringly suppressed by the man.
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"Don't do this, it's really contagious," Ah Chou complained to Zhong Mingwei while he fumbled to light a candle and hurriedly poured water for Zhong Mingwei to drink, "Rinse your mouth quickly and spit it all out."
She was actually a little angry. Zhong Mingwei was really too crazy. He knew she had caught a cold, but he still didn't care. He kept kissing her. He kept doing this and that. It was really too much...
Ah Chou's face turned red, and she was a little grateful for the dimness of the small candle.
"Spit it out! Who told you to swallow it!" Seeing Zhong Mingwei gulping down a large bowl of water, Ah Chou was so angry that his eyes widened. He raised his hand to hit Zhong Mingwei, "Why are you so disobedient! You are so old, why are you still so irritating?!"
Zhong Mingwei neither fought back nor dodged, and let the girl's fancy moves hit him. He laughed and looked at Ah Chou: "Stop hitting me, your hands will hurt, and I will be heartbroken."
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