Jiang Yanqing wanted to cry but had no tears. She forced herself to go to the bathroom in the bedroom, cleaned herself up, put on the sanitary products she took out from the space, and changed into a clean pair of silk pajamas.
Looking at the blood stains seeping out from the back of my pants and the skirt I had put aside because I thought it was in the way while cooking, I felt extremely glad that I had taken off the skirt after I came back.
Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing that you wouldn't even be able to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
Jiang Yanqing lay back on the bed and relaxed for a few minutes. Then her stomach started to feel uncomfortable and painful again. She curled up in pain and the pain was slightly relieved.
If I had known that my period was coming, I wouldn't have eaten so many cold foods in the past two days. Thinking about how I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach when I drank iced fruit tea last night but didn't take it seriously, Jiang Yanqing felt extremely regretful.
No matter how much she regretted it, Jiang Yanqing felt so painful that she was in a trance. She even forgot about the existence of space and fell asleep in a daze.
When Jiang Yanqing woke up again, it was already dark outside. The door was slowly pushed open and footsteps were heard at the door.
Jiang Yanqing moved her body, her lower abdomen still hurt. She tilted her head and looked towards the door. Within a few seconds, Fang Mingxiao appeared at the bedroom door holding a tray.
When Fang Mingxiao saw Jiang Yanqing wake up, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but it was fleeting and could not be noticed without careful observation.
Jiang Yanqing moved her pale lips, only to feel her throat dry and smoking. Fang Mingxiao's clear and low voice came, "Get up and drink some water!"
As he said that, he placed the tray on the bedside table and reached out to help Jiang Yanqing up.
Jiang Yanqing's reaction was a little slow. After being helped to sit up, she finally remembered to ask, "Why are you up here?"
Fang Mingxiao showed some embarrassment on his face and explained, "I fixed the curtains downstairs, but you didn't come down for a long time and you didn't respond when I called you."
"I was worried something might have happened to you, so I came up to check. Your door wasn't locked. I saw you were sleeping very restlessly, so I didn't wake you up. I made you some chicken soup. This is brown sugar water. Drink this first."
Jiang Yanqing took the brown sugar water and was a little surprised that Fang Mingxiao knew quite a lot. After drinking the slightly hot brown sugar water, her lower abdomen did feel a lot better.
Then I thought about how early marriage is a popular culture in this era. Some people get married early and become fathers at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
But then, as if possessed by a demon, he blurted out, "You're a boy, but you know quite a lot. You don't have a girlfriend at school, do you?"
Fang Mingxiao remained calm as always. "I know some medical skills. If you still feel uncomfortable, you can tell me. I'll give you some chicken soup in half an hour."
As he said that, he took Jiang Yanqing's bowl, put the cup of hot water on the tray on the cabinet, picked up the bowl and tray, stood up and walked out.
Jiang Yanqing hammered the quilt covering her body in annoyance, and was a little surprised. She clearly didn't cover herself with the quilt before going to bed, so it must have been him who covered her with it!
This is the first time in my life that I have seen such an embarrassing side of myself in the eyes of an unfamiliar person of the opposite sex.
No matter how confused her mind was, Jiang Yanqing felt much more relaxed after a good night's sleep. However, her body was still very tired and she lay in bed unwilling to move.
I wanted to go into the space, but then I thought that Fang Mingxiao would bring me chicken soup later, and it would be bad if I ran into him.
Since she had nothing to do, Jiang Yanqing searched in the space and found a novel to read.
When she heard the noise at the door, Jiang Yanqing quickly put the novel into the space and looked up at Fang Mingxiao who walked in.
Fang Mingxiao was still holding the tray with a large bowl of chicken soup and a small bowl of noodles on it, and placed it on the bedside table.
I don’t know what was added to the chicken soup, but it gave off a strange aroma. Even Miss Jiang, who had eaten countless delicious foods, couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.
Fang Mingxiao brought the chicken soup at the right time and handed it to Jiang Yanqing.
He instructed, "It's a little hot, eat slowly. I'll come up and get the bowl later."
Jiang Yanqing nodded and was about to take the chicken soup. As her delicate fingers touched the bottom of the bowl, she gasped and said, "Hiss! It's so hot."
Jiang Yanqing took back her hand and breathed pitifully. In her previous life, she had always been afraid of heat, but she didn't expect that she would still be afraid of heat after changing her body.
Just as he was about to take the bowl again, Fang Mingxiao pulled his hand back and asked in a questioning tone, "How about I feed you?"
Jiang Yanqing was stunned and looked up at Fang Mingxiao. The boy's eyes were pure and sincere. He was really just a kind person who was willing to help others.
If Fang Mingxiao's classmates heard this, they would probably look at Jiang Yanqing in horror and say suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
Mr. Fang's excellence is indeed unmatched, but he has a cold personality and is willing to help others?
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