klisemfg Chapter 242 Heartbreak is an indescribable pain
Chapter 242 Heartbreak is an indescribable pain
Dad's here.
Startled, Ding Mei shrank back into the covers and snuggled into Lu Yao's arms.
Lu Yao couldn't get out even if he wanted to.
Huang Yuejuan was calmer than Ding Mei:
"Uncle Tiger, we're not up yet. I'll take Xiao Meizi back to you when we get up."
Ding Dahu responded from outside:
"Alright, then I'll trouble you. Tell Xiao Meizi that Zheng Wenli is leaving soon, and ask her to come and see him off."
"Okay, Uncle Tiger."
"Then I'll head back now."
Ding Dahu is gone.
Huang Yuejuan looked over here.
Lu Yaotou is outside the blanket.
Ding Mei huddled under the covers, arching her back high.
Judging from the shape of the blanket, she was being held in Lu Yao's arms.
Huang Yuejuan suddenly felt a pang of jealousy.
He lowered his head and kissed Lu Yao in his arms.
Lu Yao was terrified.
If Xiao Meizi saw this, she'd bite herself!
They didn't dare to struggle yet.
Ding Mei was in his arms, and the two of them were hugging each other.
If I were to take my hand out, I'm afraid Ding Mei would come out too.
Lu Yao dared not move and could only let Huang Yuejuan bully him.
Huang Yuejuan held his head and kissed his lips.
His tongue pierced through his teeth...
Suddenly, Ding Mei, who was under the covers, pushed herself out.
Huang Yuejuan also released Lu Yao and sat up at the last moment Ding Mei came out.
Ding Mei also sat up, her face flushed red and her hair disheveled.
Looking out the window: "Did my dad leave?"
Huang Yuejuan licked her lips and nodded: "I'm leaving."
The three looked at each other, each lost in their own thoughts.
As dawn broke, Lu Yao got up to go home.
"I'm going to the city today to check on some materials. I don't know when I'll be back. Xiao Mei, when are you coming home?"
Ding Mei checked the time: "I'll go back after Zheng Wenli leaves."
Lu Yao nodded: "If you're not going to date him, just tell him, don't hold him back!"
Ding Mei rolled her eyes at him: "You actually care about his feelings!"
Lu Yao sighed.
I really felt sorry for Zheng Wenli.
Such a wonderful wife in the previous life, I'm not fortunate enough to share in her happiness in this one.
Reaching out, I pinched Ding Mei's cheek:
"I'm leaving."
Huang Yuejuan was also sitting on the kang (heated brick bed):
"Just go already, that's so cheesy."
Lu Yao reached out and pinched her cheek as well:
"One for each person, impartial and unbiased!"
Huang Yuejuan quickly reached out to hit him.
Lu Yao had already turned and run away.
Ding Mei looked at Huang Yuejuan and smiled:
"Sister Yuejuan, do you like Tuwazi? He's so interesting."
Huang Yuejuan dared not admit it: "I treat him like a child. You are a better match for him."
"If you like, you can have half, just like before. The three of us always sleep together!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Would you really be willing to do that?"
The two got up and dressed while chatting and laughing.
The door had already been opened by Lu Yao; he couldn't lie down anymore.
Just then, the door opened and Zheng Wenli came in from outside.
Huang Yuejuan was wearing clothes, but Ding Mei was still wearing a sweater.
Startled, she quickly pulled the blanket over herself: "What are you doing? You didn't even knock!"
Seeing that Ding Mei hadn't gotten out of bed, Zheng Wenli angrily questioned her:
"I saw Lu Yao leave this room just now, buttoning his coat as he went. Did he sleep here last night too...?"
I had just asked the question when I saw that there was also a quilt on the small bed.
Three pillows.
Zheng Wenli felt as if the sky had fallen!
"Is Lu Yao sleeping here?"
In the past, people would touch the blankets on the bed to see if they were still warm.
He looked for Ding Mei as soon as he got up in the morning, but she wasn't there. He heard from Ding Dahu that Ding Mei was sleeping there, so he quickly pretended to go to the toilet and came looking for her.
Unexpectedly, I saw Lu Yao leave this room.
He dodged Lu Yao and hurried over to take a look.
Ding Mei just wanted to confront him:
"Stop touching it, Tuwazi sleeps here."
"What? The three of you?"
Huang Yuejuan glared at him: "Watch your mouth. He sleeps on the bed, while Xiao Meizi and I sleep on the kang. Don't you have any brothers or sisters on the kang? Don't talk nonsense, or I'll be rude."
Zheng Wenli looked frustrated.
I slept soundly last night thinking Ding Mei was in the east room.
I dreamt that I was running hand in hand with Ding Mei in the mountains.
He held her in his arms, and she didn't get angry no matter how much he touched her.
In the end, Ding Dahu woke him up before he went back to his own bed.
It turns out that Ding Mei wasn't sleeping at the Ding family's house at all, but in this room.
What's most infuriating is that Lu Yao is sleeping here too!
Even with Huang Yuejuan present, Lu Yao and Ding Mei are still too close.
They were only three feet apart, oh dear... that hurts so much... it really hurts!
Pointing at Ding Mei: "You...you're so outrageous. How could you..."
Seeing Ding Mei's eyes gradually ignite with anger, Zheng Wenli quickly suppressed his complaints.
With a smile, she said, "It's alright, it's alright, I believe in you, Xiao Meizi. Come on, I'll carry you home!"
Ding Mei said coldly, "Xiao Zheng, I'm sorry, I can't be friends with you or date you anymore."
Why?
"Because I like Lu Yao. He's also known as the country bumpkin!"
"what?"
This sentence is like swallowing an icicle on a freezing winter's day—not only is it chillingly cold, but it also feels prickly.
Ding Mei said it again, her face beaming with happiness:
"I'm dating Tuwazi, he's my boyfriend!"
"What about yesterday...?"
"It wasn't like that yesterday, but it is now. He's stated that I'm his woman from now on!"
Zheng Wenli's face instantly changed several expressions.
Surprise, anger, disappointment, sadness...
"Ding Mei, I hate you!"
He turned and tried to run away.
"Clang!"
He bumped his head into the door frame.
He sat down on the ground with a thud.
Startled, I quickly got up and looked back to see if there were any shards of glass on the ground.
He hurriedly left, clutching his butt.
Ding Mei was also feeling quite bad.
This kid is annoying, but he's not a bad person. I was a bit too harsh with my words.
He looks very sad.
Zheng Wenli was not just heartbroken, he was utterly desperate.
He hurriedly ran back to Ding Dahu's house.
Ding Dahu even helped him assemble the bicycle pedals.
He even flattened the wheels.
Zheng Wenli pushed the cart and left.
Seeing his hurried appearance, Ding Dahu asked:
"Xiao Zheng, why are you in such a hurry? You can make it to work in time, eat first!"
Zheng Wenli looked grief-stricken.
"Ding Dahu, what a fine daughter you've raised!"
"Hey, what the hell? Who are you talking to? How dare you talk like that?"
Zheng Wenli leaped onto the vehicle, but he jumped too high and fell off the other side.
He leaped onto the car from the other side, lost his balance, and landed face-first on the ground.
Ding Dahu watched Zheng Wenli, who looked utterly dejected, with curiosity for a long time.
What's that kid doing? He's acting like a monkey.
When Zheng Wenli rode to the village entrance, the pedals fell off again.
I can't go back to Ding Dahu's house this time.
Use a foot pedal to push off and slow down, then push off again with your foot on the ground.
I half ran and half rode back to the commune.
My heart has turned to ashes, my tears to ice.
A lone wild goose staggers across the snowy field.
The north wind howls, the fragrant herbs are cold.
A river of cold catkins, my lapel soaked with lingering liquid.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
My hair is disheveled, my thoughts are in disarray.
The old scenes are still vivid in my mind.
The crows cry mournfully, the snow and fog dissipate.
Withered willows and sparse grass, layers of evening clouds.
Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!
Zheng Wenli almost cried himself to death on the way.
It took him almost an hour to walk this short distance before he finally saw the commune.
He was composing a poem to vent his grief and anger when a bicycle bell rang behind him.
Looking back, anger welled up in my heart, and malice arose in my heart.
Lu Yao rode up on his bicycle, carrying a girl wearing a blue headscarf.