Ming Nuohan, who was very happy to eat Häagen-Dazs a moment ago, never expected that after eating ice cream, his aunt of the month would visit in advance.

Seeing the blood stains on her pants when she was taking a bath, she was a little overwhelmed, Yi Zehan saw that she didn't come out for a long time, and knocked on the bathroom door: "Asleep?"

If she tells the truth, Yi Zehan will criticize her and ask you not to eat it, and if she doesn't tell him, but she doesn't bring sanitary napkins, Ming Nuohan is a little embarrassed: "Can you help me buy sanitary napkins?"

Ming Nuohan had long been ready to be preached by Yi Zehan, and after a moment of silence outside, Yi Zehan only whispered: "Okay." ”

Yi Zehan stood in front of the personal care area of the mall, touched the bridge of his nose, and the things on the shelf, he couldn't understand it at all.

When the two girls next to them saw Yi Zehan, they couldn't help but whisper: "Either it's a good man, or it's a pervert." ”

Hearing their discussion, Yi Ze smiled coldly, turned on his mobile phone and started Baidu, Baidu for a long time, locked three brands, so he took two of each, and finally took a few bags of koala pants.

Passing by the pharmacy downstairs, he went in again and bought a bag of brown sugar ginger tea, menstrual cramp patches and ibuprofen.

Ming Nuohan opened a crack in the bathroom door, and the person hid behind the door, stretched out a hand to hold the shopping bag, but when he opened it, he found that all kinds of sanitary napkins were available, and he used safety pants day and night.

After taking a shower, there was a cup of brown sugar water that was still steaming on the coffee table, Yi Zehan plugged in the electricity and blew his hair to Ming Nuohan: "After blowing your hair, drink the brown sugar water." ”

"I thought you were going to talk about me. "Ming Nuohan rarely has menstrual cramps, usually on the first day of coming to my aunt, there will be a dull pain in the first few hours of coming, but today after eating ice cream, I have begun to feel pain unconsciously.

Yi Zehan took the hair dryer just right, not far or close, and he wouldn't burn her, and his smooth hair stayed in his palm: "Say you can't solve the problem." ”

At this point, Yi Zehan was more thoughtful than other men, and after blowing his hair, Ming Nuohan hugged his waist: "My stomach hurts and I don't have the strength, can I feed it?"

It's not coquettish, but Ming Nuohan's abdomen is cramping, holding Yi Zehan, he is covered in cold sweat, and his head is dizzy.

Yi Zehan tore off the menstrual cramp patch, lifted her autumn clothes, and pasted it on her flat lower abdomen: "I'll take you to sleep." ”

Yi Zehan carried her to her bed, sat next to her, rubbed his hand into the quilt, put it on her stomach, and rubbed it round and round.

After a while, Ming Nuohan's wrinkled brows stretched: "Don't rub it, you are busy with your go." ”

Although it was very comfortable to be rubbed, Ming Nuohan knew that it would not take long to knead, and her hands would be numb, Yi Zehan folded her quilt, and the movements on her hands did not stop: "Good baby, close your eyes." ”

Ming Nuohan listened to his words and closed his eyes, felt his warmth, and rubbed for another half an hour, Yi Zehan took advantage of her falling asleep and quickly ran into the bathroom, afraid that she would not find him if she woke up in pain.

Sure enough, in just five minutes, Ming Nuohan fell asleep and fell asleep, Yi Zehan deliberately turned up the water temperature when he took a bath, washed himself hot, lay down on her quilt, stretched out his hand from behind her and rubbed it unhurriedly.

She was asleep, but he couldn't.

Yi Zehan lay flat in the dark, opening his eyes to feel the passage of time, he couldn't sleep, but he didn't dare to turn over and over, and looked at the time several times.

When he checked the time for the third time, it was finally the middle of the night.

He slowly got up, walked into the bathroom, turned the water temperature to the lowest, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and the lingering thought of her in his mind rushed at his body with a showerhead, but it still tilted its head proudly.

Ming Nuohan drank a glass of brown sugar water before going to bed, and began to want to go to the toilet in the second half of the night, and looked at his side, he was not there, but the quilt next to him was lifted and not restored.

Walking out of the door and seeing the bathroom light on, hearing the sound of water washing and the man's heavier breathing, Ming Nuohan directly pushed the door open, and scared Yi Zehan, who had always been calm, into panic for a few seconds: "Woke up?"

At this time, Ming Nuohan not only woke up, but also became extremely awake, looking at Yi Zehan's fascinated expression, his face turned red: "I'll help you?"

As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, Yi Zehan opened his other hand and stopped her: "It's cold inside, and the humidity is heavy." ”

"I'll clean up, you go upstairs to the bathroom. Yi Zehan wiped his hand on the inside of the nightgown before taking it out, turned off the sprinkler head, and flushed his hand.

Ming Nuohan went to the attic on the second floor to go to the toilet, Yi Zehan changed into clean pajamas, sat in the living room and watched the financial news, and kept his mouth shut about what happened in the bathroom just now: "I don't sleep with you, I'm cold." ”

If you can't sleep, you can only read a book.

The unopened fashion magazine in the corner of the sofa was picked up and flipped through by Yi Zehan.

In this world, the more half-concealed things are, the more fascinating they are, the bikini with a bath towel and the cover photo of her and Lin Sen brought him a strong visual impact and imagination space, holding a magazine, sitting quietly for a while, and turning into the bathroom again.

In the morning, Ming Nuohan pushed open the door of Yi Zehan's room, found that his bed was clean and tidy, and there was no trace of being slept at all, so he searched around and finally found him in the toilet.

Yi Zehan fell asleep in the bathtub in his pajamas, and the partially wet magazine was still lying on the floor of the bathtub.

When he touched his face, Minnuohan felt the heat of his palm.

During the change of seasons in winter and spring, after soaking in the cold water of the bathtub all night, it is strange that he does not have a fever, and Ming Nuohan increased his strength to beat him: "Yi Zehan, wake up quickly." ”

"It's dawn?" Yi Zehan opened his hazy eyes, feeling something in his head spinning clockwise.

Ming Nuohan was anxious and dragged the person out of the bathtub, turned on the bath bomb, and found a new set of pajamas: "You have a fever, hurry up and take off your wet clothes." ”

Yi Zehan took off his clothes, and Ming Nuohan wiped the water on his body with a bath towel, and his body was also amazingly hot: "Hurry up." ”

Before she finished wiping, Yi Zehan stopped and looked at her with clear eyes: "I'll change my underwear." ”

Ming Nuohan turned around, he sneezed several times in a row, and changed his pants without hurrying, and his voice had long lost his strength: "It's changed." ”

"You go add a few clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital when I'm done." ”

Ming Nuohan was about to go back to the room to change clothes, Yi Zehan hugged her from behind and coughed twice: "I won't go to the hospital, you accompany me." ”

"I'm accompanying you, accompanying you to the hospital. ”

When Yi Zehan heard this, he obediently returned to his room.

Being so obedient will not be his style.

"You're pretending to be and I'm leaving. Ming Nuohan changed his clothes and found that there was no movement at all on his side, and when he looked again, he had already fallen into the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

Ming Nuohan saw through his trick and patted his face pretending to be asleep: "I'm really leaving." ”

He hates the hospital and can't go alive or dead, Ming Nuohan still didn't react when he saw him, found the medicine box in the living room and turned back: "I repeat, you're pretending that I'm really leaving." ”

Hearing her serious voice, Yi Zehan looked at her and repeated: "I don't want to go to the hospital... Ahem..."

"Okay, okay, no. Ming Nuohan couldn't do anything with him, and her legs didn't grow on her, so she took out the thermometer and threw the mercury off: "The thermometer is clamped." ”

Ming Nuohan put a wet towel on his forehead, turned out amoxicillin and cold spirit in the medicine box, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the instructions, Yi Zehan put his hand around her abdomen: "I knew you wouldn't leave me alone." ”

One look at the thermometer, thirty-nine degrees.

"I'm not going anywhere, I just want you to stay with me. Yi Zehan half-sat down and began to drink the medicine, took a sip and coughed for a while, his face turned red, and the towel on his head fell off.

Minnuohan patted him on the back: "How can anyone fall asleep in the bathtub?"

After drinking the medicine, Yi Zehan was now sweating all over, and his hands supporting his upper body were weak.

Seeing this, Ming Nuohan took the pillow next to him, supported the back of his head, put it under his head, and raised him a little, Yi Zehan hugged her thigh and muttered: "You will take care of me... Ahem, ahem..."

"You sleep well, I'll cook porridge. Minnohan put the towel back on his head.

"Don't let go... If you dare to go...", Yi Zehan began to be confused: "I'll let someone arrest you back... I'm imprisoning you at home..."

Ming Nuohan really felt that this was what he was saying, and this was also something he could do: "You still want to imprison me?"

Yi Zehan coughed for most of the day: "I'm going to handcuff you... Who told you to leave me... I'm going to cuff you... Ahem... I won't let you go anywhere..."

"When did I leave you?" Ming Nuohan felt that Yi Zehan was inexplicably cute when he was rejuvenated, even if he was in a fever.

"Last night... Voting on Weibo... Are discussing me and Lin Sen... Who is better for you... Then you don't want me..."Yi Zehan's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and the person tilted from the head of the bed to the side, put his head on her thigh, and imprisoned her: "How can you not want me?"

Yesterday, Ming Nuohan didn't have the time to look at his phone, let go of Yi Zehan's hand and went to the mobile phone in his pocket.

Open Weibo, the hot spot is the fashion magazine she and Lin Sen took, and there is a poll below:

About Minnuohan, which pair of CPs do you stand on?

A. Yi Zehan, the great god of financial icebergs

B. Sunshine young milk puppy Lin Sen

C. Fellow brother Bai Kejun

If you don't vote, you can't see the voting results, so Ming Nuohan chose A, and the system automatically forwarded it, and she directly typed a line of words: "I choose a domineering president to fall in love with me." ”

The voting results were not as exaggerated as Yi Zehan said, 85 percent of the candidates were A, 10 percent of the candidates were B, and 5 percent of the candidates were C.

This kind of boring thing, he actually took it seriously: "I don't care... You've got to stay with me... I won't let you go... Unless Lin Sen kills me... Otherwise, I will never let you go..."

"Can't go..."Yi Zehan was dizzy, completely unable to distinguish between dream and reality, and a layer of mist was closed in his eyes: "Xiaonuo... Don't you want me anymore..."

The effect of the antipyretic medicine made him sweat a lot, Ming Nuohan took off the towel on his forehead and touched it, the temperature was a little lower than just now: "Yi Zehan, you have a nightmare, the dream and reality are opposite, I won't go." ”

"Couldn't I give you a sense of security in our relationship?" Min Nuohan took his hand back and shook him off just now because he was pulling out his phone.

"Of course not. Yi Zehan saw through her emotions, beat his head hard, pulled her down in his arms with all his might, and pressed her under him: "I just don't believe those dog men..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Zehan blinked slightly, and the weight of the whole person completely pressed on Ming Nuohan's body.