The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

That's right. Ah Chou smiled bigger than him, I used to eat steamed buns every day in the clothing bureau. When it's hot, the steamed buns are rotten almost every day. When it's cold, I eat steamed buns. , The steamed buns are so hard that I can knock my teeth out. At that time, I thought, if I can drink white porridge every day, that would be great! Hehe, now that I have your light, I finally have white porridge to drink!

Zhong Mingwei looked at her with sparkling eyes. This girl is obviously not very good-looking, but she is especially contagious when she smiles. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth even more: What's your name?

A Chou. Without raising his head, A Chou knelt down in front of the bed, ducked under the bed, and tried his best to clean every corner of the bed.

A Chou? Zhong Mingwei was taken aback, Why did you come up with such a name?

Everyone calls me that, Ah Chou got out from under the bed again with an indifferent face, and a cobweb on one end was covered in it. While pulling the cobwebs from her hair, she explained to Zhong Mingwei, Everyone says I look like a Ugly, just call me that.

A Chou kneeling on the ground like this, with his head raised and pulling his hair, Zhong Mingwei could clearly see her dark red scar winding from her chin all the way down and disappearing under her collar. feel pain.

How did you get hurt? Zhong Mingwei asked, staring at the scar on Ah Chou's chin.

Oh, I was licked by the fire, A Chou obviously didn't want to recall the past, so he lowered his head in a hurry, straightened his collar, and then continued to sweep the floor with his head, I'll buy you some ointment when the cleaning is finished. , so many bed sores on my body is no joke, I can't delay it any longer.

Zhong Mingwei's face froze, he didn't speak, and turned his face away again.

You can't lie on your stomach all the time, your hands and feet are so hard, Ah Chou was still rambling, After the bed sores are healed, I will help you go outside to bask in the sun. How can people not see the sun? By the way , I’ll go back later to see if there’s any reclining chairs for sale, if it’s easy to get, I’ll buy it for you together, you’ll definitely be comfortable lying on it and basking in the sun, and you won’t be tired…”

Facing the cracked wall, Zhong Mingwei felt a little depressed. Of course he didn't hate Ah Chou, and even liked to get close to him. Ah Chou was different from the people he had known before. Ah Chou was kind and kind. It's like a small stove, and wherever he goes, it's hot and warm. Zhong Mingwei has no resistance to such an ugly. He likes to get along with and talk to him very much, but apart from his Physical discussion.

After all, he is inferior.

A Chou kept telling him not to dislike her, but how could he dislike A Chou?

He was afraid that A Chou would despise him, and he was also afraid that he would drag A Chou down.

The situation is really interesting. Once upon a time, there were so many people around him, either seeking power or seeking glory. In short, they all wanted something. He could see clearly and knew it well. He knew what position he was in, so he was very proud. He looked at everyone around him proudly and indifferently, seeing through the longing and hypocrisy behind the smiling faces. He only needed to move his fingers a little, and they would cooperate. Wagging his tail and begging for mercy, he is more obedient and obedient than a pug. He thinks this is a game, and he also enjoys this feeling of playing others and being superior.