“…”
Lin Cannao actually guessed that it was because he brought afternoon tea every day, or that every afternoon tea was made with Zhou Xiaoxiao's favorite food. This kind of thoughtfulness, coupled with the roommate's daily whispers in his ear of "I envy you for having Lin Can's favor, Lin Can treats you well", and so on, over time, after hearing it for so long, it plucked the string of first love - isn't it inexplicable that he likes her? Yes, first love is an inexplicable liking.
Gu Ting leaned against the railing, examining Lin Can. "I'm just wondering why you've suddenly become so uncharacteristic towards her. And you were always so nice to Xie Wanlian in your class, but now you've suddenly ignored Zhou Xiaoxiao. Do you know how heartbroken she must be?"
"Well... uh..." Lin Can scratched his head, "Uh... they are different."
"What's the difference? Oh, I see. It's indeed different. Xie Wanlian is 36D, and Xiaoxiao is only C, right?"
puff--
Lin Can spat out a mouthful of blood and died.
"You provoked Xiaoxiao before, and she was so happy. Now you ignore her. How can she bear it? She cries every time she returns to the dormitory these days, and no matter how I try to persuade her, she won't stop. And you don't care about that Wang Peng anymore. Xiaoxiao doesn't like him, but he likes you. You can handle it yourself. Anyway, you caused this emotional debt, so you have to solve it yourself. I can't help you."
After saying that, Gu Ting left.
Lin Can was a bit embarrassed for a moment. He really hadn't flirted with Zhou Xiaoxiao. They were just good friends before, otherwise he wouldn't have teased her every day, jumping over her head when he saw her squatting to tie her shoelaces, and then being chased and beaten. And giving her food was completely a way to get her to side with him, so that she wouldn't tell Yang Wuluo everything that happened at school.
But to outsiders, this is just flirting.
Lin Can thought things were too simple and underestimated his own charm, which led to Zhou Xiaoxiao's idea that she had fallen in love with him for the first time.
If it was Zhu Yanxi, Lin Can would not have these worries and would just sleep with her. Is he such a scumbag? Nonsense, if young people don't talk about sleeping, what else can they talk about?
Zhou Xiaoxiao is different. She and Wang Peng are childhood sweethearts. This is not acceptable. It’s not a question of whether Zhou Xiaoxiao likes Wang Peng or not, but that she and Wang Peng are good friends. Sleeping with a good friend’s woman is impossible.
Therefore, the best way for Lin Can to deal with this matter is to not deal with it. Let time dilute it, and he will dislike it over time. This is the only way, what else can he do?
…
In the last class of the morning, the class monitor encountered another problem.
Some things only differ between 0 times and countless times. Today I made money by thinking about my thighs.
Xie Wanlian courageously refused: "No, I will not give in again for money. I am a girl with principles. Class monitor, please respect yourself. This is a classroom."
"1000, is that principle enough?"
Ah this!
Xie Wanlian almost jumped up. The squad leader really liked to use money to insult the principles and self-esteem of poor people like me.
But, 1000 to buy the principle? Hmm... Actually, touching the thigh is nothing, after all, I touched the thigh last time, and the monitor was thinking about the problem, took notes and gave them to me to use, which is actually acceptable.
Once a person has explained himself, he will be able to let go.
Xie Wanlian tied her coat around her waist again and ran back to the dormitory.
It’s not that easy to make Lin Can’s money, right?
…
After finishing class in the morning, Lin Can rushed to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then hurried to Huasheng International.
Man, it’s so hard and tiring.
There's nothing we can do. It's Lin Can's fault for making Sister Wen Wan angry and causing her to have dysmenorrhea. It's your responsibility. You have to be responsible for her and cure her dysmenorrhea. Otherwise, she'll have it every month, and you'll have to enter 'hell mode' to serve her at the end of every month.
When I opened the door and entered the house, Wang Wenwan had already changed into her sleeping clothes and was curled up on the sofa watching TV, her face pale.
Lin Can put down the food, walked over and sat down: "Are you feeling better?"
"It's better now, but it still hurts occasionally. It woke me up just now." Wang Wenwan suddenly turned into a little woman who needed care.
As for women, there are actually no such things as strong women. They are just women.
"Did you buy some vegetables?"
"Well, you take a rest first, I'll go cook for you."
Wang Wenwan puffed out her cheeks and said "Oh~", and watched with her big eyes as Lin Can carried the vegetables to the kitchen, tied an apron on, and instantly turned into a househusband who was busy there. It also relieved Sister Wenwan's dysmenorrhea, because no man had ever been so nice to her before.
The man in front of me is really an enemy. He made me so angry that I had dysmenorrhea and the pain was worse than death. But when he came, he was considerate and the woman would forgive everything.
"Cancan, I smell durian?"
"Well, I'll make you some durian stewed chicken to nourish you."
"Aren't you tired of the smell of durian?"
"I'm not used to the smell, but I found this online. It's very nourishing and moisturizing for women. As long as it's good for you, that's fine."
It was a very ordinary conversation, but it seemed to touch Wang Wenwan's heartstrings, and her eyes became red. It was the most touching moment when a woman needed care the most.
"Sister Wenwan, don't you have any seasoning at home?"
"I just moved here and haven't bought anything yet."
"Then I'll go buy it."
"Wait..." Wang Wenwan brushed her hair and said with a blushing face, "Can you buy me a pack of sanitary napkins for night use?"
"What brand?"
"It will be all right."
"good."
…
Lin Can went downstairs again to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins and seasonings. When he walked out of the supermarket, he saw people buying flowers in the flower shop next to him. He hesitated for a moment. He heard on the Internet that caring more about women can also help with dysmenorrhea, so he bought a bunch of Wang Wenwan's favorite sunflowers and returned home again.
When he opened the door and entered the house, he didn't see Wang Wenwan, but only saw blood on the floor extending all the way to the bathroom. Lin Can hurriedly put down the flowers and seasonings.
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