Chapter 140 Awkward Moment
Zhang Yaowen has never been married, but he knows something about female physiology.
No wonder Lin Yiyi was so flustered. With so many people watching, we knew she was afraid of making a fool of herself.
"Cover it up with this."
Zhang Yaowen was a little embarrassed. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. He strode over, handed the coat to Lin Yiyi, and left after saying a word.
Someone came to the rescue. Lin Yiyi tied her clothes around her waist without saying a word, hoping that Zhao Sheng would come out soon.
Physiological problems prevented her from waiting too long. Feeling there were more signs of downward movement, Lin Yiyi was furious.
Every second of waiting was a moment of her self-esteem slipping away.
I prayed silently in my heart for a while, and fortunately, not long after, I saw the man walking out of the gate.
He took the two soda bottles to the sales shop, returned the glass bottles, and then walked to Lin Yiyi.
Zhao Sheng's face didn't look good, and the man's eyes were deep, filled with questioning and doubt.
"Go home quickly, my relatives are here." The woman was very anxious and urged the man to go home first.
Zhao Sheng understood what she meant, but his eyes remained on Lin Yiyi's waist, specifically on the dress.
But in the end, nothing was said, and when she and I got home it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
As soon as the man entered the room, he lit two kerosene lamps, poured a cup of hot water on the table, then took his own basin and filled it with hot water and placed it next to the screen.
He picked up the two pairs of pants that Lin Yiyi had dropped on the ground, took a lamp and went to the end of the corridor to wash them, and made room for her to tidy up.
Lin Yiyi cleaned the traces with hot water, took out the prepared sanitary belt from the drawer, and then put toilet paper on it. The toilet paper was pressed down by the two horizontal rubber rings in the middle of the sanitary belt.
There are many styles of menstrual belts, which are small square paper boxes that reveal various floral strips.
After Lin Yiyi changed her pants and panties, she glanced at the dirty clothes on the ground.
I have a bit of a headache.
Zhao Sheng only washed her panties, but Zhang Yaowen's clothes were also dirty.
Walking from the inner room to the outer room, the man finished washing his pants and sat on the stool without saying a word. His face didn't look very good all the way, and Lin Yiyi also knew what was wrong with him.
It's nothing more than pettiness and possessiveness.
Lin Yiyi wanted to ask him why she didn't meet him just now, but the man had a gloomy face and looked like he didn't want anyone to approach him. She guessed that he was getting upset again.
Zhao Sheng was always awkward and unwilling to say anything, so he just showed it on his face and let her guess.
Looking at the steaming enamel cup and the hanging pants on the table.
Lin Yiyi picked up the hot water and blew on it, then took a sip. After a while, she approached him and asked gently, "Why are you unhappy?"
Lin Yiyi was fully aware of Zhao Sheng's strange temper. If she didn't bow her head and coax him, the man would definitely do something bad in secret to make trouble for her.
Although this annoying guy has a bad temper, he is really good to her. If you put yourself in her shoes, if you ask her to wash someone else's pants stained with menstrual blood, she absolutely cannot do it.
Disgusting and nauseating.
Lin Yiyi didn't want to have a quarrel with Zhao Sheng.
She took the initiative to reach out and touch the man's cheek again, coaxing him softly, "Why aren't you talking? Weren't you fine just now?"
The man turned his head away with a dark face, snorted coldly, and asked, "Who is that man?"
"Which man?" After saying this, Lin Yiyi seemed to react, "You are talking about him, he is Zhang Yaowen, the grandson of Mr. Zhang from the scrap yard."
How come Zhao Sheng can see it every time she meets the opposite sex?
The man turned around and looked at Lin Yiyi, and continued to ask seriously, "Why are you together? What did you talk about?"
"I came back from the toilet and didn't see you at your seat. The movie was over, so I went to the cinema entrance to wait for you. Then, I saw Zhang Yaowen talking to a lesbian at the entrance, and I watched from the side."
You also try to guess what they said by looking at their lip shapes. It's just pure gossip.
"Then Zhang Yaowen seemed to have seen me as well, and we just happened to run into each other and exchanged a few words. Then I turned around and prepared to look for you, but my life suddenly came and I soiled my pants. I couldn't see it myself, so Zhang Yaowen saw me and was kind enough to lend me his clothes."
"After giving me the clothes, he left right away. You would have known if you saw it." Lin Yiyi saw that Zhao Sheng's expression did not improve because of her words.
I guessed in my heart that what he cared about was not what happened, but that he felt uncomfortable.
What men want is emotional value, not the long-winded truth of things.
There was indifference and distrust in Zhao Sheng's eyes. Why did she always get entangled with other men when he left her for a while?
Is it such a coincidence? Is it like this every time? How many times has this happened?
Lin Yiyi held the man's face in her hands. No matter how ferocious and terrifying his expression was, she met his gaze and asked with clear eyes, "Look at me, what am I wearing?"
Luckily she didn't change her top, she only changed her pants.
Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth, not wanting to pay attention to her, but still didn't push away Lin Yiyi's hand.
There was nothing wrong with his eyes, so he wore a thin white sweater and shirt.
Noticing Zhao Sheng's gaze wandering over her, Lin Yiyi held the man's angular cheeks with her jade-white hands, took the initiative to step forward and gently kissed him, saying "Fool."
Then she let go of the man and distanced herself from him. In front of him, she lifted up her sweater and took it off, revealing a modified waist-hugging white shirt underneath.
From bottom to top, there is a slender waist and an overly bulging chest.
It even seemed to be trying to break free from the buttons, probably because the shirt fabric was too thin, and the short homemade camisole underneath was clearly visible.
The outline of the package was clear, and it swayed as she stood up and sat down.
The slight trembling shows her vitality and fullness.
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