Cong Nian sat on the chair with his legs together, his hands on his knees, and his waist slightly bent.
After watching Yu Xinghe leave the classroom, I suddenly remembered something important.
And it just so happened that this matter needed He He's help!
Cong Nian looked at He Sui, who was wearing headphones and concentrating on watching a learning video, and felt a little conflicted.
Why don't you ask him to help you?
After thinking about it, I decided to just sit there and wait for He He to come back.
He He just went to return the notebook and should be back soon.
She is now in a state where her body is stiff and she can't move at all!
If you move, something bad could happen!
The atmosphere was so tense just now that she didn't think about it for a moment.
It was not until Chen Yanke left the classroom that she breathed a sigh of relief and felt something strange under her.
It's like the feeling of water flowing...
In an instant, a hint of embarrassment rose in her expression, and her fair face turned red, like a ripe red fruit.
She didn't expect her period to come so suddenly. There was no sign of it in the morning!
I didn't expect it to be so violent!
She could imagine what the scene was like without even taking off her pants to see the feeling of the water flowing just now.
If she stood up from the chair at this moment...
No, no, then she would really be dead!
What was even more unfortunate was that she had just rummaged through her schoolbag during class and found that the most important sanitary napkins were all used up, with only the outer packaging bag lying alone in her schoolbag!
Woo woo woo, now I can only pray that He He will come back soon.
Cong Nian bent her waist more and more, and her chin almost touched the table.
The chaos around her seemed to be separated from her by a wall. Her limbs were weak, as if all her strength had been drained away.
She would have abdominal pain on the first day of her period, as if a hand was stirring her internal organs over and over.
It's really a case of when it rains and when it pours, who can come to save her?
She repeated to herself several times: He He, come back soon.
"What's wrong?"
He Sui noticed that something was wrong with the person next to him, so he paused the video, took off his headphones, and moved closer to her.
Cong Nian quickly stood up and stepped back a short distance with the stool.
His expression was extremely cautious.
"It's okay. I'm fine."
It is said that there is a certain smell during menstruation. It would be so embarrassing if he smelled it!
"You, just keep this distance when talking, don't come closer."
She hesitated and didn't even dare to look He Sui in the eye. She could only stare at his collar.
She had a feeling he would start asking all sorts of questions.
The kind that won’t give up until the goal is achieved!
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As expected, He Sui raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his narrow fox eyes sharply, and stared at the embarrassment on the little girl's face.
He began to speculate why.
"Do I smell?"
After thinking about it, I feel that there may be no other reason besides this.
Little did he know that his words hit the nail on the head, and Cong Nian almost choked on his own saliva.
This is what she was worried about!
Seeing her reaction so big, He Sui raised his arm in confusion and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
"There's no smell. Smell it again."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Sui put his arm in front of her, looking somewhat innocent.
He even said that!
Cong Nian didn't know how to explain it.
Didn't she say he smelled?
She pushed the arm in front of her, but she couldn't push it away with her strength. Instead, it seemed like she was holding his hand.
The students passing by them saw their actions, said "Oh~" ambiguously with a long tail tone, and then left together with winks.
Seeing this scene, Cong Nian felt both embarrassed and anxious.
She took a deep breath. Knowing He Sui, she knew he could be very persistent sometimes.
The attitude of getting to the bottom of things!
So she decided to tell him the truth in a tactful way.
"Um...I'm not talking about you."
She pulled the chair back again, even closer than before she had moved away.
Seeing her approaching him, He Sui put down his arm.
"Why is that?"
Cong Nian held his forehead with his hand.
With one hand she pulled He Sui's sleeve, pulling him closer, and with the other hand she placed on her lips, forming a fence.
"I...that's coming."
She didn't care whether He Sui could understand or not. She finished speaking quickly and quietly, then sat up straight and looked towards the door.
He Sui paused for three seconds.
I understand.
"That……"
He wanted to ask how he could help, but another voice came in with a clamor.
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