After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 70 Xie Yuan is really troublesome

"you……"

Song Le didn't expect Yang Wang to know such a thing, she was shocked, "How do you know?!"

Yang Wang just grinned grimly and didn't answer.

The meaning of the threat is already very clear.

With such a clue, Yang Wang was not worried that Song Le would dare to go back on his word. He greedily touched Song Le again, "It's really good."

Yang Wang turned around and walked into the dark night while humming a little tune. He was in a good mood now.

It doesn't matter if Song Mianmian can't be provoked, isn't there another Song Le?

Although it was a little less tasteful than Song Mianmian, he didn't dislike it.

Hahaha.

……

Song Mianmian went to bed early, but what was horrifying was that Xie Furong's cries filled her dreams.

Wait until she wakes up.

Only then did I realize that it was not a dream at all, but that Xie Furong was still crying.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, and her voice was hoarse. Song Mianmian raised her hand and rubbed her aching head, then sat up.

The oil lamp in the house was still on, and Xie Yuan was sitting at the desk writing vigorously, the surrounding was quiet except for the faint crying, which was the sound of writing.

There is not even the sound of insects chirping outside the window, it seems that even the little insects are asleep.

Xie Yuan was not asleep yet.

She tried her best not to make any noise, but her eyes couldn't help falling on him. Xie Yuan was by no means untalented. On the contrary, he was talented, but he worked harder than most people.

While admiring Song Mianmian, she couldn't help expressing: she was involved.

suddenly.

Xie Yuan turned his head, although his face looked a bit haggard, but his eyes were still as bright as ever.

"Hi~"

Song Mianmian waved her hand subconsciously.

Xie Yuan: ...

"It bothered you?"

Song Mianmian made a bitter face, "Tonight I dream of Xie Furong." This is really not a good dream.

"Is it just her?"

Xie Yuan asked subconsciously.

Song Mianmian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the words meant. Isn't this suffocating enough?If there was one more Song Le or something, she really didn't want to live.

Seeing her expression, Xie Yuan swallowed back the words that came to his lips, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

"It's nothing."

He looked back, "rest."

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Song Mianmian asked faster than her mind, and after she finished asking, she regretted it, wishing she hadn't asked!
There is only one bed in the room now, her question... seems like an invitation.

"Sleep now."

Xie Yuan readily agreed, then stood up and walked to the bed, just stood there for three seconds, when he was hesitating whether to find an excuse to avoid it for a while, Song Mianmian moved into the bed.

Give him enough space.

Xie Yuan was in a good mood, and lay down with his clothes on.

The bed was not too big, it was just right for the two of them to lie side by side.The spring night was still a bit cold, but Song Mianmian could clearly feel Xie Yuan's scorching body temperature.

People subconsciously want to get close to this warmth.

However, Song Mianmian didn't dare, she lay on the bed and didn't dare to move, her whole body was stiff.Of course, Xie Yuan was not much better.

The distance was too close, and his five senses seemed to be magnified countless times, and he could clearly feel the body temperature of the little girl beside him, which was slightly lower than his, with a bit of coolness.

The refreshing fragrance of her body kept pouring into his nostrils. He promised to sleep or something, but he couldn't sleep at all until now.

Song Mianmian felt even more uncomfortable. She wondered if the hot Xie Yuan was by her side, so her hands and feet felt a bit chilly.

suddenly.

Her little icy hand was grasped by a big warm palm.

It's Xie Yuan.

"Why is it so cold." Xie Yuan said, holding her hand in his palm, and warming her cold hand with his.

Song Mianmian was a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull it out, but she tried a little bit, but it didn't work.

"Good, don't move."

Xie Yuan's words were unquestionable, and Song Mianmian subconsciously calmed down a bit, until a thin layer of sweat broke out on her palms.

However, Song Mianmian still felt a little uncomfortable.

It was an indescribable feeling. There was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, which made her subconsciously want to curl up.But there was still Xie Yuan lying on the small bed at the moment, she couldn't move at all, so she could only bear it.

Close your eyes, there is only one thought in your mind: fall asleep, fall asleep quickly.

For a long time.

Song Mianmian opened her eyes, looked out of the dark window, and began to pray again: dawn, hurry up to dawn.

The passage of time has become slower than ever, and every minute and every second is like suffering.

Song Mianmian felt more and more uncomfortable.

The pain in the lower abdomen became more obvious, her face became pale, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"what happened?"

Being close at hand, Xie Yuan sensed that something was wrong with her, and asked her a question.

"I, I don't know either."

Song Mianmian was also a little confused, how could it be so painful? !
She couldn't bear it anymore, her body curled up like a shrimp, and her hand, which had been warmed by Xie Yuan for a long time, was still bone-chillingly cold.

Xie Yuan sat up and lit the oil lamp.

Only then did she see Song Mianmian's appearance clearly. Her petite body was curled up into a ball, her face and even her lips were pale without a trace of blood.

There were big beads of sweat all over her fair forehead, her white teeth bit her lower lip, and her already pale lips became even more bruised.

pain!
Song Mianmian only felt that her internal organs seemed to be crushed, and she felt the continuous pain continuously.

A possibility flashed through her mind.

Finally, think of the current state.

This body actually... Dysmenorrhea.

She grew up with her grandparents in her previous life, and her grandma paid special attention to these things. When she was a little older, her grandma would not allow her to catch cold or touch cold water.

So the body is also very good.

It was the first time she felt such severe pain.

I just want to die!
I used to think that the descriptions of those girls on the Internet were exaggerated, but now it seems that words can't be a ten-thousandth of the pain.

"Mumbling."

Xie Yuan's shout pulled her back from her thoughts, "What are you?"

"No, nothing." Song Mianmian bit the bullet and said, "Go sleep with Pengpeng tonight."

Xie Yuan naturally refused.

Song Mianmian looked distressed, "I'll call the doctor." He was about to get up and leave.

Song Mianmian grabbed her hand faster, "Wait, no need."

Really no need.

If the doctor is called over, she will really die.

Xie Yuan frowned, "Mianmian, don't be afraid, trust the doctor."

Song Mianmian: ...

That's not what it means.

"I, I'm really fine." Song Mianmian's pale face flushed slightly because of embarrassment, "There's no need to call the doctor."

Xie Yuan frowned even tighter, Mianmian's situation seemed so uncomfortable, how could it be okay? !
Seeing that Xie Yuan still refused to give up, Song Mianmian really wanted to beat him up.

She is already so uncomfortable, do you still have to force her to explain? !
Man, what a hassle.

(End of this chapter)