C320 Beautiful to the Point of Heartache
C320 Beautiful to the Point of Heartache
When Ma Weiwei entered into slumber and her full chest rose and fell evenly, Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief. She had finally overcome the obstacle and would return to normal after recuperating for two days. Zhu Xi's face was calm as she sat at the dining table. Listening to Ma Weiwei's shouts and Yang Ping's groans, she waited for the dinner to be served.
But after experiencing the Clear Pearl Art, Zhu Xi's mood became even worse, and the expression in her eyes became colder.
Zhen Ying enjoyed her meal very much. She called for the rest of the countries to initiate the action for the disc. Ming Zhu intentionally did not look at Zhu Xi's expression, as if she was doing it to show off and stimulate her nerves. Uncle Zheng kept silent, maintaining a spectating posture.
Ming Zhu asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"
The dishes are delicious, the simple food makes delicious food, and Ming Zhu's culinary skills reach the peak." The taste was extremely good. Yang Ping felt that it wasn't any inferior to a 5-star chef. After eating two bowls of food in a row, she exclaimed: "That's great, it's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious food …
Bang!
As the bowl fell on the table, Zhu Xi said coldly, "I'm full." She stood up and walked into the room under the astonished gazes of the crowd.
Yang Ping opened his mouth wide, the food remained in his mouth, and he asked curiously: Did she eat gunpowder?
Ming Zhu lightly smiled, not replying. The others intentionally chose not to hear her words as they continued to eat quietly. Yang Ping shrugged her shoulders and fought with Zhen Ying for the last piece of meat on the plate. Uncle Zheng shook her head and sighed. "I don't understand the young people's world."
Ming Zhu glanced at the tightly shut door and laughed complacently.
This time, Ming Zhu had won.
Women can't ignore their own cooking, because it's an important way to keep a man's heart in check." You can think of yourself as elegant, go in and out of fancy restaurants, and think of yourself as superior to others. But meeting someone you really like and cooking a meal for someone you like is actually a very happy thing.
It was a pity that Zhu Xi didn't have any talent, she had completely lost to Ming Zhu.
After everyone finished eating, Ming Zhu kept their bowls and chopsticks and headed to the kitchen. Zhen Ying went over to help. The two girls chatted happily, with Zhen Ying's happy laughter sounding out from time to time from the kitchen. Yang Ping was amazed at Ming Zhu's communication skills. The most difficult to deal with Zhen Ying was pulled to this side by her. On the contrary, when Zhu Xi locked her room by herself, she did not seem to fit in the group.
Yang Ping shook her head, and thought, Zhu Xi's temper was really bad, she must marry him in the future, and not suffer all day. Compared to Ming Zhu's virtuous and virtuous, well-informed, Zhu Xi was far, far worse. As the two faced off, Yang Ping's firm belief wavered for an instant. Suddenly, he woke up from her stupor. Her heart was in turmoil as she listened to the sounds of the water flowing in the kitchen and her laughter. She was lost in thought.
Ma Weiwei opened her eyes and vaguely saw a figure, which coalesced into a dream man. She revealed a happy smile and was just about to shout out loud, but seeing his furrowed brows and the ripples in her heart, she kept quiet, quietly observing the side of his face.
Yang Ping sank into deep thought, and did not realize Ma Weiwei had woken up until the Pearl had washed the dishes and laughed, "Weiwei has woken up."
Ma Weiwei felt Yang Ping's gaze on her, her beautiful face reddening as she whispered, "I'm awake. What is this place? Why am I here? " Her memory had been broken when she was kidnapped, gone through the dangerous jungle, and left nothing behind.
Wang Yue rushed over and cried out in alarm: "You're finally awake! Ma Weiwei was fine, but the burden on her heart was lifted. She heaved a sigh of relief, her beautiful face had an extra layer of red on it, as if she was guarding the clouds and seeing the moon.
Yang Ping said: "You don't remember?"
Ma Weiwei tried her best to go there, and scenes flashed past her mind. She froze on top of the mountain amidst the raging flames, and her expression changed: "I remember, someone kidnapped me, and wants to burn me to death."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Yue wanted to chime in, but was interrupted by Yang Ping, who asked him sternly, "Where's the kidnapping? You're dreaming."
Ma Weiwei struggled to keep her eyes wide open as she looked at Yang Ping in confusion.
Yang Ping revealed a gentle smile and said: "When we saw you, you fainted on the way. Did you forget? On the way to the north gate of the school, you and your classmates are going to buy clothes. "
Ma Weiwei tried her best to remember, shook her head and muttered: "That's not right, I was obviously kidnapped by someone …"
"Look in my eyes." When they looked at each other, his eyes were as deep as the stars, as if he was trying to pull her soul in, "You weren't kidnapped, that's a dream."
"Dreamscape …" Ma Weiwei's eyes were in a daze as she mumbled to herself, "That was a dream, a dream …"
Seeing Ma Weiwei's expression, the few girls at the side could not believe that Yang Ping would use hypnosis on him. Furthermore, the effects of the hypnosis were frightening. Ma Weiwei quickly sealed the painful memories as if everything that she feared was just a dream.
Ma Weiwei fell into a deep sleep and when she woke up tomorrow, she would once again become that cute little bee again, buzzing and dancing inside the campus.
Ming Zhu had a complicated look in her eyes and could not help but feel envious. Actually, this was quite good. There was no need to worry. Zhen Ying could feel Yang Ping's powerful hypnosis skills, and immediately revealed a strong sense of curiosity, wanting to learn it. Wang Yue also showed a strong interest. She thought that if she could use hypnosis during the interrogation, the efficiency of solving the case would explode.
"She should not suffer." Yang Ping looked around and said solemnly.
After dealing with Ma Weiwei's matter, it was already eight in the night. Ming Zhu and the two girls sat on the sofa and chatted, getting along happily. Zhen Ying got the secretary who seduced the man, while Wang Yue wanted the information on how to take care of the pearl. The three eyes of Ming Zhu made the two girls happy, and soon, the living room was filled with cheerful laughter.
Yang Ping guarded Ma Weiwei and when she woke up, she hypnotized him twice more, erasing all the darkness in her heart caused by the kidnapping of the Dragon God Church.
8 PM.
Ming Zhu got up, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, I have to go. See you tomorrow. "
Yang Ping's mind was slightly shaken, she looked at the pearl in astonishment, and revealed an inquiring expression. Ming Zhu could feel that Yang Ping was not faking her concern for her, and her heart was as warm as spring. In fact, as long as Yang Ping smiled at her, the entire world would brighten up.
"Augustine might still be looking for you." Yang Ping said in a heavy voice.
Ming Zhu smiled mischievously, and mysteriously said: "Have you forgotten that I have a house in the neighborhood?"
Yang Ping slapped her brain, and said in astonishment: "I did forget. Okay, you're in number seventeen, not far from number twenty. Even if there's something, I can still rush over. " There were no extra beds in the apartment, which posed the problem of how Ming Zhu and Uncle Zheng lived there. The last time he was drunk on the 17th roof, he almost had an indulgence with Ming Zhu. Yang Ping's heart burned with passion, and could not help but take a glance at her burning body.
Ming Zhu seemed to have sensed something, and a strand of warmth flowed through her heart, unceasingly moving.
"Yang Ping, you bad guy, I didn't know that I was infatuated with you. Three buildings away, to me, it's like three seas. " Ming Zhu was secretly vexed in her heart, but she did not dare to express it out loud. She could only hide her love in her heart, sighing, "If we were to encounter each other for three years, how great would that be?"
Zhen Ying was going to follow Ming Zhu to learn, Ming Zhu recommended that Wang Yue go in and have a seat.
Wang Yue hesitated for a moment, his heart itching from the makeup skills Ming Zhu taught him, she agreed to go along with it. With this, Ming Zhu easily subdued the two valiant ladies and brought them out of the apartment.
Before she left, Ming Zhu purposely slowed her footsteps to a crawl and sat in front of Yang Ping, smiling as she said: "I'll help you take away the person that is in your way, you can have a good chat with Zhu Xi."
Yang Ping trembled as she looked at her in confusion.
Ming Zhu laughed and sighed: "Actually, Zhu Xi is a very good person. As a woman, I was jealous of her. Because she got your heart. " Seeing Yang Ping about to refute her words, she interrupted him and said, "Don't deny it. Actually, I can tell that you care a lot about Zhu Xi, and Zhu Xi cares about you a lot."
"Yang Ping, let me ask you. What do you think is the reason for a woman who is willing to break off father-daughter relationship and give up on luxury to live in a cramped apartment? " Ming Zhu asked with a serious expression.
Yang Ping opened her mouth wide, speechless.
Ming Zhu lightly kissed Yang Ping on the cheek and advised: "For you, Zhu Xi has suffered a lot. Her appearance was very strong, but she actually needed people to pay more attention to her. And you always let her down. "
"Come on." My little man. " Under Zhen Ying's urging, Ming Zhu smiled and walked out of the apartment with confidence.
Yang Ping looked at the tightly shut room as all sorts of feelings arose in her heart.
"Ming Zhu is truly a good woman." Yang Ping thought in her heart. She felt both love and guilt towards her.
Yes, other than Junior Sister.
Yang Ping sighed, made up her mind, and walked towards Zhu Xi's room. After hesitating for a moment, she finally opened the door. Zhu Xi stood at the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the clear and cold moonlight falling on her body, making him look lonely and empty.
This scene was so beautiful that it made his heart ache.