Awkward
"How is it? Do you want to come tomorrow?" Xun Guang asked on the way back.
"No," Yan Feiyu thought for a moment and replied, "It's time to do some strategy at home."
"Okay," Xun Guang said, "Send me the places you want to go tomorrow, and I'll make a route map or something."
Yan Feiyu nodded. They also traveled together after graduating from high school. They said they were making a travel guide, but in fact, he sent the places he wanted to go to Xun Guang, and the next day Xun Guang planned the tickets, accommodation, and a convenient route map. It must be said that with Xun Guang by his side, it really seemed that he didn't have to worry about anything.
After returning to the city, Yan Feiyu saw that it was still early, so he asked Xun Guang to come to his apartment to discuss travel plans.
The two packed up their meals downstairs and bought a watermelon to carry upstairs. After filling their stomachs and resting for a while, Yan Feiyu opened the game and played a game of "Breakup Kitchen" with Xun Guang.
However, when playing this game with Xun Guang, Yan Feiyu is always served comfortably. Xun Guang seems to be able to read his mind and he can get the ingredients he wants without saying anything. In addition, Yan Feiyu is also fast at operation. The two often play together so they have a tacit understanding, so the "breakup kitchen" has been turned into a "harmonious kitchen".
After happily playing a few games, Xun Guang took out the watermelon he had prepared. The two of them enjoyed themselves while eating the watermelon in the air-conditioned room.
It was not until Xun Guang was about to leave that Yan Feiyu remembered the purpose of his visit to Xun Guang.
"It's okay. You can still send it to me tomorrow."
As a result, Xun Guang waited until almost noon the next day, but still did not receive any message from Yan Feiyu.
At this moment, Yan Feiyu was like a shriveled shrimp, curled up on the bed and wincing in pain.
"Fuck...Fuck! Why does it hurt so much!"
This morning, when he was half asleep and half awake, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen. At first, the feeling was not that strong. He thought it was because he hit something while playing basketball yesterday, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at the time and turned over to continue sleeping. Less than half an hour later, a violent pain woke him up.
I endured the pain, turned over and sat up, and looked at my stomach carefully. There were no bruises, but the pain in my stomach just couldn't be stopped.
Thinking that he might have eaten something bad, Yan Feiyu reluctantly got up from the bed. As soon as he got up and looked down, he saw a red spot on the bed.
Yan Feiyu's head suddenly buzzed. He was certainly not stupid enough to think that he had internal injuries while playing basketball yesterday. This situation looked more like the girls' relatives who came to visit once a month.
What should he do? The pain in his stomach pulled him back to reality. He held his stomach and moved to the bathroom to confirm that it was indeed the case.
Sitting on the toilet, Yan Feiyu felt so painful that he wanted to cry. He was wrong, really. When his girlfriend sent him a WeChat message saying that she had her period and stomachache, he shouldn't have replied lightly with just one sentence: drink more hot water.
Is this something a normal person can endure? Not only was it painful, but it came and went, mixed with soreness and numbness, and it made my entire mental state worse, and I just wanted to curl up in bed.
After stuffing the sheets into the washing machine, Yan Feiyu took out his cell phone, opened a blue app, and forced himself to buy a sanitary pad while suppressing his shame. Then he collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move at all.
After the delivery guy arrived, Yan Feiyu had to climb out of bed again. He carefully looked through the door mirror to see that the delivery guy had left, then he opened the door a crack and pulled the black plastic bag into the house.
It took a while to figure out how to operate it for the first time. Yan Feiyu's face turned pale and blue as he finished working on it. He came out of the bathroom, holding his stomach and kicking his feet, and then collapsed on the bed again.
When Xun Guang came in, he saw Yan Feiyu curled up on the bed like a silkworm cocoon, twisting his body from time to time, and he could faintly hear a few groaning curses coming from under the quilt.
"What's wrong?" Xun Guang put down the food he brought for Yan Feiyu, walked over and asked in confusion, "I sent you a message, and since you didn't reply, I came to see you. Are you okay?"
The quilt on the bed trembled, and after a while Yan Feiyu's head appeared from inside it. His pale face under his messy hair really scared Xun Guang.
"What's wrong? You were fine yesterday?" He walked over and put his hand on Yan Feiyu's forehead, then he breathed a sigh of relief and frowned again, "You don't have a fever, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Yan Feiyu glanced at Xun Guang, hesitating to speak, then sighed and retracted his head. How could he say this! This is too shameful!
"It's nothing serious, you can go back first." A muffled voice came, and Xun Guang's brows tightened a little more.
"How can I go back with peace of mind if you're like this? Are you feeling unwell? I'll go get you some medicine."
"Oh... really not necessary..." Yan Feiyu sat up with a quilt wrapped around him. Just as he was about to say something to persuade Xun Guang to go back, he sneezed when he opened his mouth.
"Do you really have a cold?" Xun Guang turned around and looked for Yan Feiyu's medicine box. He brought some cold medicine when he came last time, so Yan Feiyu should have it.
"Oh, no..." Before Yan Feiyu finished speaking, he saw Xun Guang walking towards the table in the living room, on which were the extra sanitary napkins he had bought.
Xun Guang, who walked to the table, naturally saw it as well. He looked at the sanitary napkin on the table, then turned to look at Yan Feiyu, whose face suddenly turned a little red, and an expression of sudden realization appeared on his face.
Yan Feiyu simply covered his head again.
A few seconds later, he heard Xun Guang coming over again under the quilt, and then he stopped beside the bed. The two of them talked in a secret code:
“Y-That one?”
"Uh-huh."
"Then... do you need me to buy you something?"
"..." After a long silence under the quilt, Yan Feiyu said sullenly, "Give me some painkillers."
It was really unbearable. He vaguely remembered his ex-girlfriend once saying that if the pain was unbearable, just take a painkiller. Yan Feiyu thought he should be able to survive by doing this.
Xun Guang turned around and went out, and came back after a while.
"I searched on Baidu," Xun Guang put the heat patch he bought downstairs next to the bed, "some people said that taking painkillers is not good, and I also saw some folk remedies, but I don't know if they work. I asked the clerk at the pharmacy downstairs, and she suggested using a heat patch and drinking more hot water."
Yan Feiyu wanted to curse. What a fate, who could have thought that one day the words "drink more hot water" would come back to him?
But it was better than nothing. Yan Feiyu reached out and touched a hot pad into the quilt. Xun Guang saw this and quickly said, "Stick it through the clothes. I also bought you a hot water bottle. You can use it when the water is boiled."
Yan Feiyu groaned weakly.
After a while, Xun Guang stuffed the hot water bottle into Yan Feiyu's quilt and pulled him up to drink a cup of hot water.
"It's too difficult, it's really too difficult." Yan Feiyu cried, "What sin have I committed to deserve this kind of punishment in the middle of summer."
"It's my fault. If I hadn't dragged you to eat watermelon yesterday, you might not be in so much pain today." Xun Guang's face was full of guilt.
"It's not just that watermelon..." Yan Feiyu had also checked secretly just now. He drank cold drinks, did strenuous exercise, and slept with the air conditioner on in the past few days. Any of these are taboos for girls before their period. So if he doesn't feel pain, who will?
"It's my own fault..." Yan Feiyu muttered resignedly while holding the hot water bottle.
"The meal I brought you contains fried food, so you can't eat it. Wait for me for a moment, and I'll make you something else."
"Thank you." Yan Feiyu raised his eyelids and gave a weak smile.
In a daze, he seemed to hear Xun Guang leave and come back, but perhaps because the hot water bottle in his arms was too warm, he only felt his eyelids heavy and fell asleep unknowingly.
When I woke up again, it had darkened outside the window and the pain in my lower abdomen had become less obvious. On the contrary, the hunger from not eating for a day suddenly came up.
When I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Xun Guang sitting on the sofa, watching something on his phone. He turned around when he heard the voice:
"Are you awake? I'll bring you some soup."
Yan Feiyu sat at the dining table in a daze, watching Xun Guang bring up things one by one.
"No, you made all of this?" Yan Feiyu asked in surprise, looking at the table full of food, "We can't finish all of this, right?"
"I looked this up and made it based on recipes that may be useful for menstrual cramps." Xun Guang served him a bowl of soup. "You eat first. After you finish eating, I'll make you a cup of ginger milk."
"Amazing, you can do all this?" Yan Feiyu took a sip of the soup and felt a warm current flowing into his stomach. He immediately squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
Xun Guang brought out another plate of purple sweet potato cake and said with a smile, "It's not difficult. There are tutorials online."
"You've been studying this for the whole afternoon? That's amazing." Yan Feiyu sighed again. If Xun Guang used this method on any girl, she would be so moved that she would immediately pledge herself to him.
"I don't know if it will work or not." After serving the dishes, Xun Guang sat down. "Does it still hurt now?"
"Much better."
Seeing that Yan Feiyu still looked a little depressed, Xun Guang comforted him, "It will be fine when you become a man again."
"What if I can't change back?" Not sure if the period really affected his mood, Yan Feiyu just felt that he was a little depressed. "If I can't change back, I will have to go through it again next month."
"Then I'll come and do this for you in advance." Xun Guang said, and seeing that Yan Feiyu's face was still not good, he said, "Besides, there must be a way."
Yan Feiyu looked up at Xun Guang, then lowered his head and stirred the porridge with a spoon. Suddenly, he thought, would Xun Guang think it would be better if he did not change back into a boy?
After scooping a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, he suddenly felt that the meal did not taste good.
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