Volume 1 Chapter 9 I feel much better now
Shang Fuyan turned the car around, made a turn, and parked it steadily in front of the school gate.
Song Xi knew his license plate number, and through the lowered window, she could clearly see him looking at her.
After opening the car door, Song Xi quickly got in the car, fastening his seat belt while speaking, "Professor Shang, how long have you been here?"
"Just arrived." The man's eyes fell on her face.
Even though only five days had passed, it felt like I hadn't seen her for quite some time.
The car started slowly and moved forward.
Song Xi adjusted his sitting position, leaned back in the chair, and turned his head to watch him drive.
She smelled a very bland bath scent, and it was obvious that he had dressed up before going out.
She knew a long time ago that he was the kind of archaeologist who needed to go down into the pit with a Luoyang shovel when faced with a mission.
The conditions in the wild are very harsh, with wind and sun, but his skin still stays so good. I wonder how he does it?
As if noticing the inquiring gaze, Shang Fuyan turned his head to look at her and asked half-jokingly, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
"No. I'm just curious, why didn't your skin become darker?"
"Then I'll go back and darken it tonight."
Song Xi couldn't help but laugh, "Don't you have to go to the field for archaeological research recently?"
"Next week, I might have to go out for a while."
Song Xi did not ask any more details. If he was willing to tell her when the time came, she would naturally know.
Shang Fuyan took her to an antique Chinese restaurant, where they discussed what to do next after finishing their meal.
Song Xi proposed his own idea, "You like fitness, how about we have a competition?"
"How do we compare?" the man was curious.
"How about playing ball?"
"good."
They went to a high-end fitness club, which has a membership system and VIP customers can have priority in choosing private training venues.
The two hit it off immediately, changed into their training clothes, and started playing badminton.
This is a sport that really tests one's human strength, and if one's skills are poor, one will be defeated quickly.
Although Song Xi looks weak, she is just as good at playing basketball. Her vision, hearing and limb coordination allow her to catch the ball he sends her.
Shang Fuyan was a little surprised about this.
He had to show his real skills and fight her seriously.
Gradually, Song Xi's physical strength could not keep up and he showed signs of fatigue.
Shang Fuyan was a little worried and took the initiative to stop, "Song Xi, take a rest first."
Song Xi was seen frowning, holding his abdomen tightly with both hands, and bending over.
"Song Xi, what's wrong with you?" The man had already run up to her.
At this time, although her cheeks were rosy, she began to sweat coldly.
Shang Fuyan supported her, and worry flashed in his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
"I, my stomach feels uncomfortable... I want to go to the bathroom." Song Xi was a little embarrassed.
The man suddenly realized, "Do you want me to buy it for you?"
Song Xi shook his head. "No, I have it in my bag. Can you please get it for me?"
Shang Fuyan went to get her cross-body bag and wanted to help her go to the bathroom, but was stopped by Song Xi.
She said, "I can do it myself...just wait for me outside."
Shang Fuyan was worried and stood in the corridor not far from the bathroom waiting for her. If she needed anything, he would be able to find her at the first opportunity.
About ten minutes passed.
Song Xicai came out of the bathroom holding on to the wall. She tried to stand up straight and forced a smile on her face, "Sorry, I ruined your fun."
“The body is more important.”
Shang Fuyan stepped forward and held her arm, not overstepping the line while maintaining a sense of propriety.
Since she couldn't play badminton anymore, Shang Fuyan wanted to take her to the hospital. Song Xi refused, saying it was a minor problem and would heal soon.
Shang Fuyan had no choice but to send her back. Song Xi sat in the passenger seat and closed her eyes to rest.
When driving halfway.
Shang Fuyan stopped the car on the side of the road, stared at her for a long while, and then called her name softly: "Song Xi."
She woke up from her daze and met the man's concerned eyes, "Hmm?"
"Do you often have menstrual cramps?"
Song Xi shook his head, "Not often, sometimes it hurts, sometimes it doesn't feel anything."
"I'm going to the drugstore now, you wait for me in the car." The man said as he unbuckled his seat belt.
Song Xi quickly grabbed his arm and said anxiously, "No need, just bear with it and it will pass."
"Be good. I'll be back soon."
With just a few simple words, Song Xi no longer had any reason to refuse. It was as if a warm current flowed through her, warming her heart.
It turns out this is what it feels like to be cared for by the opposite sex.
Song Xi curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his heart became more determined.
Shang Fuyan came back very quickly, almost running, because he was afraid that Song Xi would be bored and scared being alone in the car.
In fact, Song Xi is not that timid. When he was a child, he had a glorious battle with a big yellow dog and won in the end.
The car stopped downstairs of the small apartment building in Yijinyuan.
The lights were dim and the two got out of the car.
Song Xi was hesitating whether to invite him upstairs when he heard the man's steady voice.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Is it convenient for me to go upstairs?"
"It's no inconvenience, come on."
Song Xi took out the access card from her bag, swiped it to open the unit door, and then walked along the corridor to the elevator.
The numbers continued to climb up until the 27th floor.
During this time, no one spoke.
Song Xi didn't care about her uneasiness. The pain in her lower abdomen was already unbearable for her. She just wanted to go back and lie down on the sofa.
Even the hand that was trying to take out the key felt weak and it fell to the ground with a bang.
Just when Song Xi was about to bend down to pick it up, a slender hand picked up the key and handed it back to her.
Song Xi subconsciously wanted to say thank you, but in the end said nothing.
After opening the door, Song Xi raised his hand and turned on the light.
The interior furnishings are clearly visible, and you can even see the south-facing bedroom at a glance. There is a light blue sofa in the living room, and to the right is the kitchen. It is very clean and warm.
"Come in, no need to change your shoes." Song Xi said weakly.
Shang Fuyan saw that she was uncomfortable, so he asked her to lie down on the sofa, and he walked towards the kitchen.
There was hot water in the thermos, so he made a pack of motherwort and brown sugar, shook it with one hand, and walked towards the sofa.
Then, he knelt on one knee on the ground, his eyes fell on her face, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll help you up. Drink this and you'll feel better."
Song Xi was very obedient. He held the cup with both hands and drank in small sips.
As the hot drink went down her throat, she could feel her whole body warming up.
Shang Fuyan just looked at her, and when he saw that she felt relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Xi quickly finished the brown sugar water and couldn't help but sigh: "I feel much better now."
He took the empty cup, stood up, and took something out of his medicine bag.
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