She took the initiative to sit in the back seat of the car first, but gave him a warning look, "Mo Yunzhou, if you throw me again, you will be dead!"
"So fierce..."
Having learned from the past, he did not dare to ride too fast.
She was flipping through a comic book at the back, her mind completely diverted, and maybe a little scared, so she hugged his waist firmly with her right hand, instead of just pulling on his clothes like yesterday.
Mo Yunzhou felt it. He looked ahead and looked at the road seriously, but he couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth slightly.
Maybe at first, he used teasing to find trouble, which left a bad impression on her, but he also used his own other way to treat her well.
He wanted to prove to her that Fang Jingran was not the only one in this world who cared about her and pampered her.
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During physical education class, Lucky had a stomachache, so she asked for leave and slept alone in the classroom.
I was in a daze, and I didn't know how long I had slept. Anyway, when I looked up, the classroom was still empty. Apparently, they hadn't finished class yet.
But her stomach hurt even more. This kind of pain was something she had never experienced before.
Her face turned pale and she got up to go to the bathroom, but found blood on the chair.
The 14-year-old girl stared blankly, then as if she thought of something, she turned her head and looked behind her, and saw that the skirt behind her was stained with blood.
She suddenly blushed and stood at a loss.
But I also felt that it would be embarrassing for others to see me like this.
This was Lucky's first menstrual period, and her classmates and friends had already quietly discussed it, and she had also learned physiological knowledge, so naturally she would not be stupid enough to think that she was sick.
But because it was so sudden, it made her a little confused.
Because she had never been here, she had never prepared anything like that.
After standing for two minutes, she wiped the chair clean with a tissue, but she didn't dare to sit on it. It would definitely get dirty again. What should she do?
And why is my stomach so uncomfortable?
Panicked and anxious, she only thought of Fang Jingran and subconsciously called him.
In her mind, there was no problem that he couldn't solve.
But she ignored that it was class time now and no one answered his cell phone.
Lucky for me, I don't know what to do.
At this moment, a figure came in from outside the classroom door, "Hey, kitten, does your stomach still hurt? You're not just trying to make an excuse to be lazy and sleep, are you?"
The boys who had played basketball ran into the classroom covered in sweat.
It's not the end of get out of class yet, and he hasn't gone to take a shower, so it's obvious that he came directly from the playground.
His words were teasing, but she looked at him at a loss, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
Mo Yunzhou was startled, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Does it really hurt? I told you that I would take you to the school doctor's office from the beginning—"
He came over, then suddenly stopped talking, and looked at her blankly, "Are you bleeding?!"
Lucky's face turned redder, and she was embarrassed, but if she didn't say anything, he kept staring at her.
She could only say in a low voice, like a mosquito chirping: "I, I'm here..."
Mo Yunzhou reacted for a while, then looked at her red face and red eyes. His face suddenly turned red as well. The young man scratched his hair and turned his face away uncomfortably.
But after all, he is one year older than her, and he has two sisters at home, so he is not completely stupid.