Kong Ming looked at them in surprise, and walked over to stop her with a sullen face. Xia Xueqing was shocked and terrified when she saw that her son was really going to do something to her because of this woman. At that time, she seemed to have gone crazy, waving the broom stick indiscriminately. The strength of a woman's madness should not be underestimated, and it was impossible for Kong Ming to get serious with his mother, so he was hit on the arm immediately, and the whole arm twitched in pain.
He knew his mother's temper, and she would not give up today if she didn't let it out. At this time, Xia Xueqing had already tried her best to break free from his obstruction and raised her hand to reach behind him. Zhang Meili hugged her head and closed her eyes to protect herself, thinking that it seemed that she would inevitably be beaten today, and then she was hugged and tightly protected in the opponent's arms, but the stick sounded in her ears The muffled sound of hitting the ¡õ¡õ, just listening to the sound will feel painful.
Xia Xueqing didn't expect this turn of events, she hit Kong Ming's back without warning, her eyes were red with anger, she gritted her teeth and fell twice, until Zhang Meili put her hand on his back to block him, and was hit It was time to let out a cry before stopping panting.
"Did you not want your mother for her!?" She cried and ran out the door.
The back of Zhang Meili's hand was so painful that she sat on the ground and "hissed" her breath. Kong Ming sat beside her and lowered her head to help her rub her hand. She tried to pull it out several times but failed, so she didn't move.
The two were silent for a long while.
Finally Zhang Meili said: "Didn't you say that you talked with your mother? What happened? Beat me while my father was not at home?"
The boy just focused on rubbing her hands without looking up.
"That's right, your status is different now. I can't afford to be so high. It's reasonable for your mother to object." never hit me"
He trembled and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
She blinked, trying to put back the tears in her eyes, stood up with one hand on the ground, and said condescendingly: "I think, or else forget it, whoever wants to climb can climb, and the worst is to break up."
Zhang Meili finished talking angrily and was about to walk away, but one hand was still held. She pulled it a few times but failed to get it out. Turning her head to look, he was still sitting on the ground, holding her hand tightly with both hands, his dark eyes staring at her wide without blinking.
This reminded her of when there was a toy in her hometown that her little cousin wanted to like, she was also like this, with a stubborn face.
She reluctantly turned her gaze to the distance for a while, then turned her head to look down at his lowered head again: "Then what's the point of this? You also know how your mother treats me, I don't usually provoke her, right? ? Let me tell you, Kong Ming, I can¡¯t ask for anyone, and I can¡¯t bear to be angry. If I am treated like this by your mother every day when I am with you, then I will not accompany you. It is better to change a man than to be beaten"
The back of her hand suddenly got wet.
After her breathing stopped for a moment, she suddenly yelled: "Hey! What's the matter with you!?"
Kneeling on the ground and holding up his face, which was invisible just now, his hands were immediately wet, and his face was also wet.
Kong Ming was crying.
Unlike other people's facial features that are tangled together when they cry, and there is no mournful or sad expression, he is just crying. Maybe he didn't even know that he was crying, or he was stupid, looking at that beautiful face, weeping non-stop and urgently.
Zhang Meili looked at him with wandering eyes, her mouth was half-opened in disbelief, and it took a long time before she could say a word: "Did the beating hurt too much just now? Where does it hurt?"
When I was a child, Kong Ming was beaten by his mother when he failed the exam. No one cared whether he would be in pain. This was the first time.
"Well," she finally stopped being so high above her, and Ken got closer to him. He hugged her eagerly, put his face against his, and smelled the fragrance of her hair. It was so painful, it was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and the pain was so painful that before he could react, a stream of fluid gushed out of his eye sockets. Only by holding her like this would it be better, and his chest would not hurt so much.
Zhang Meili touched his back for a long time, almost lifted her clothes to look at his back, but he stopped her and whispered "don't break up" before she figured out what he was crying about.
Even so, it was still hard for her to believe it, just because of this? She was just testing him, and when it came to this, they were like grasshoppers tied to a rope, neither of them could do without the other. She stammered and explained: "Are you serious? I was angry, just a hypothesis."
"Assumptions don't work either!" He raised his voice a little bit, still sad, but the tears were no longer falling so fiercely, and there was a hostility on his face, "Didn't you say you want to change someone else?"
"I" Obviously I was about to be beaten by that woman, but now I was accused like this, Zhang Meili's staring eyes looked cute in Kong Ming's eyes, "That's a lie to you too!???
"real?"
Is this person stupid? No matter what he looks like in other people's eyes, Zhang Meili just thinks he is dumb. She patted him to vent her anger, and said ferociously, "I lied to you!"
Kong Ming smiled instead.
He knew that Zhang Meili would be embarrassed sometimes, and lied to him every time that it was fake. In fact, he knew that Meili would not break up with him, nor would she find another boyfriend.
Perhaps Zhang Meili thought it was no big deal to break up like this, but it was not a big deal to Kong Ming at all. For him, it's not easy to really like someone. Once he likes someone, he hopes to be together forever, and it's not okay to have sex with anyone.
The sense of loyalty is not something that only women have.
What if Zhang Meili really doesn't want him anymore?
Just thinking about it makes him feel very scared. She is the one who made him fall in love with her, and it is so irresponsible to propose such a heartless word of breaking up.
When it came to Zhang Meili, Kong Ming lost his judgment and often believed it was true. He believed that his heart could no longer bear another "assumption" of her whim, and after a long, quiet hug between the two, he said, "Let's move out."
"What?" She thought she heard it wrong, so she repeated, "Moving out? The two of us?"
He nodded with a serious expression.
Zhang Meili looked at him solemnly for a while, and said, "Okay."
Kong Ming's work efficiency was very fast, and he found a small house within a few days, and paid half a year's rent first. Zhang Meili has no objection to all this, she does everything casually and doesn't care about it at all. Because the time between deciding to move and finding a house was very short, Zhang Chengxin didn't know what happened at home until the day they moved out secretly while no one was at home.
Boys have very little stuff, except for the computer for work, there are only two or three bags. But Zhang Meili is not so simple, there are piles of clothes, shoe boxes stacked half the height of a person, the doll puts this one and wants that one, and looks sadly at the snacks she has not finished eating.
Kong Ming stood quietly by the door and watched her pack her things. When Zhang Meili had to give up most of her clothes and felt very sad, he went to kiss her and said, "I will buy it for you later."
She smiled calmly, unable to tell if she was in a happy or sad mood, brushed her hair, and continued to stuff things into the suitcase.
When all the things were loaded into the taxi, Zhang Meili yelled "Wait a minute" and rushed into the house again. When she came out, she held a few photo albums in her arms. She refused to help her put them into the box, so she just hold.
Sitting in the car, she looked back at the familiar small villa. I don't know what kind of mood my mother had when she eloped with her father, whether she was confused by the man's false sweet words, whether she never wanted to go home again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com