Her stomach hurts. Since this guy wanted to make a joke, she would cooperate and see if she could distract herself from the pain.
"Let me tell you, my promise to Teacher Pei to take care of you does not include doing anything casual." Wu Yifan smiled narrowly and had already helped Cheng Ningyou out of the gate of the Municipal Exhibition Center.
The palms of his hands were soaked with sweat from Cheng Ningyou's body.
I glanced at her sideways, but I didn't expect that she was already sweating profusely and her hair was all wet with sweat.
He looked shocked, "What's wrong with you? Does it matter?"
"My stomach hurts so much. Maybe it's my period." Cheng Ningyou felt like something was twisting her lower abdomen, as if she was trying to defecate. She had been hurting for so long but no warmth was coming out. What was going on?
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I have endless doubts in my heart, being a woman is really annoying.
She really wanted to raise her head and shout: Damn, don’t let me be a woman again in the next life!
Now junior high school biology textbooks have begun to teach girls to come to their aunt every month, and boys to draw maps every month. Children like Wu Yifan who study well and are overly mature hear girls say that menstruation is natural.
You won't be shy.
He was quite surprised, "You don't know when your menstrual period is?"
Things that come once a month are usually set on the day of each month. Most girls will remember it, right? But when she thought of Cheng Ningyou's extraordinary skills in the art exhibition center just now, and her masculine image in school, she
It’s nothing strange if I don’t remember.
But Cheng Ningyou was still in the mood to joke at this time, "Auntie always comes on time. Maybe my uncle is here these days, and he is too excited and forgets to see me."
She just wanted to joke and distract her, but it turned out that distraction didn't work.
Wu Yifan "..."
He looked worriedly at the female man next to him, feeling that the situation was not good, so he bent down and hugged her up.
Then he ran quickly along the road.
Cheng Ningyou asked loudly, "What are you doing?"
Suddenly being picked up by someone, his hands instinctively hooked the arms of the person holding him.
"I feel that what you need now is indeed a bed." Wu Yifan paused and continued, "And it's a hospital bed."
If it hurts like this during menstruation, you should go to the hospital. I really don’t understand why she can tolerate it so much when it hurts like this.
He was covered in sweat, as if he had just come out of the sauna.
Knowing that there was a small hospital nearby, he ran faster and faster. Why did he just take on the task of protecting the flowers?
Pei Mochen, if you don't take more than five pictures of me tomorrow, you won't be able to forgive me for the hard work I sold tonight.
"I told you it's my menstrual period. It's not that serious. You don't need to go to the hospital." Cheng Ning was so worried that she felt that the matter was not that serious. She usually had stomach pains during her menstrual period, but this time the pain lasted a little longer and was a little more severe.
That's all.
It's not an exaggeration to go to the hospital.
Seeing how nervous Wu Yifan was, his face turned pale.
When Wu Yifan heard this, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Cheng Ningyou, "No, classmate, your body is related to all the teaching materials, desks and benches of a Hope Primary School, as well as the food of the classmates. For the sake of the children, you asked me to give it to you
Go to the hospital."
But no, he will take on the job of protecting the flowers. If the flowers are not protected well, let alone the donation tomorrow, those paintings will probably be trampled by someone.
Well, the other thing is that when he saw classmate Cheng, his little face turned pale with pain, and he became humane.
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