Well the whole song put his arm around his waist waiting for you to sleep together

Well the whole song put his arm around his waist waiting for you to sleep together

Yu Tingchuan smiled and stroked her cheek. If you don’t rest so late, you won’t be uncomfortable.

… Song Qingcheng saw that he knew so much about the sweetness, and there was another kind of emotion, because he would think that he knew so well whether a woman’s physical problems were uncomfortable before his ex-wife’s period.

Thinking of her putting her face on his arm, I won’t be uncomfortable when you are around me.

But sometimes you can’t speak too slowly.

Song Qingcheng has a stomachache in the early morning.

She has dysmenorrhea.

But I haven’t had any pain in these months, and I forgot this crop. She guessed that it would hurt this time because she was cold late.

-digression–

It has been revised that we should come tonight. Why don’t you come to brush the second watch group when it’s early and old?

☆, Chapter 214 Want to know my past?

At about three o’clock at night, Song Qingcheng woke up because of the pain of her period.

I got up halfway and went to wash my hands

When sitting in the toilet, the pain eased. When I got back to bed, my stomach began to cramp again. Although she was restrained, she made quite a noise.

I’m going upstairs to pour a cup of hot water-

Yu Tingchuan, who was just uncovered, was awakened by her.

He turned on the bedside table lamp and saw Song Qingcheng sitting on the bed by orange light. Why don’t you sleep?

Real Song Qingcheng washes his hands. Yu Tingchuan has a faint feeling that he didn’t sleep very hard. When she was an ordinary person, she later saw her. trouble sleeping got up from bed again and opened his eyes. He soon thought of that aspect: Does your stomach hurt?

Song Qingcheng didn’t expect him to nod shyly at a guess and then say, I’ll pour a glass of water and you go back to sleep.

I’ll go. Yu Tingchuan has got up. Since I’m not comfortable, lie down.

Then go straight to the door.

Song city didn’t try to be brave and went back to bed with abdominal pain while listening to what was going on outside.

It wasn’t long before Yu Tingchuan came back.

Besides a glass of water, there is also an organic glass bottle for hot water.

He has lived alone all these years, and joie came to the house in the summer. He didn’t have a hot water bottle at home. This kind of warmth may be available from Lao Zhao and Aunt Gong, but it’s too late to disturb others’ rest unless absolutely necessary.

Song city took the glass bottle and put it in the lower abdomen品茶. After drinking water, he lay down and rested.

But dysmenorrhea has never improved with her.

At four o’clock in the morning, Yu Tingchuan turned on the light again.

Song city turned over and buried his head in his arms. Yutingchuan bowed his head and stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. It was obviously that she was sweating.

Does it hurt? He asked in a low voice

Song Qingcheng wants to say nothing but has the strength to a little

Yu Tingchuan rubbed her forehead hairline gently. His voice was warm and the light made people feel at ease. Then get up and take you to the hospital now.

Don’t go to the hospital, Song Qingcheng said. It doesn’t hurt that much. It may be because of the cold. If you have brown sugar at home, you should be fine.

Brown sugar can activate qi and blood, which is beneficial to relieving pain, removing blood stasis and enriching blood.

There is no brown sugar in the villa.

Yutingchuan looked at her pale face and tucked her in品茶. She got up and changed her clothes. Song Qingcheng opened her eyes and noticed that he took his coat and guessed what he was going to do. Anyway, Tianma also lit up and didn’t go to buy it.

A few minutes Yu Tingchuan took the coat and sat by the bed and touched her head to appease there is a convenience store nearby and I will be right back.

I lived here for a while, and I knew that there was indeed a convenience store that opened 24 hours a day not far away.

Think so she loosened YuTingChuan sleeves.

……

There is only one person left at home, Song Qingcheng didn’t sleep, and I also want to wait for Yutingchuan to come back.

When lying in bed and chatting, I took out my mobile phone from my sofa bag to pass the time

There is new information in WeChat after unlocking.

Song Qingcheng found it was Shen Che’s hair at 10: 30 p.m.

At that time, I should have gone.

A photo sent by Shen Che was accompanied by a proposal lamp on the roof of Shengmao. He asked, Does this have anything to do with you?

After the whole song dynasty saw it, he gave a puzzled expression.

As a result, in less than five minutes, she woke up with a WeChat message.

I haven’t slept yet! It’s Shen che information

Song Qingcheng returned to You are not the same

Shen Che: I get up in the bathroom, and so do you?

My period is coming.

dysmenorrhea?

Song city to send a nod.

After a while, Shen Che asked, Does it hurt to sleep?

It’s okay Song Qingcheng didn’t want him to worry about typing The horse fell asleep

Shen Che came back with a long passage, I sent photos and saw that there was no Nancheng Forum to discuss which rich second generation proposed marriage. I don’t know, I just thought of you.

Followed by another After all, Yu Tingchuan is also a rich second generation, but I don’t think he can do such a thing.

Song Qingcheng looked at these two messages and felt that abdominal pain slowed down and answered, What can’t be done?

… Shen Che sent a string of ellipsis and then asked Is it really him?