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Xu Ziran hung up the phone expressionlessly.
Qiu Yurou asked curiously: "What's wrong?" β
Xu Ziran said: "It's nothing, a harassing phone call." β
After saying this, he said, "Tired, let's go and rest." β
The hotel is a good four-star hotel, there is not only a shower and a bathtub in the bathroom, but Xu Ziran always feels that the bathtub of the hotel is not very clean, so it is useless, only took a shower, and then lay on the bed and sighed.
Qiu Yurou came out of the shower and asked, "What's wrong with you." β
The relationship between the two is already very natural, Xu Ziran thinks that maybe it is because the high school students themselves are not very guarded, or it may be because they have eaten and lived together too much these days, and they are even more familiar than in their previous lives.
Of course, it may also be because, now that I think about it, Xu Ziran in the previous life really can't understand Qiu Yurou.
The relationship between adults is always habitually shallow, and each other has its own bottom line and retreat.
Xu Ziran also has his own retreat and secrets, he didn't feel anything at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he has a little regret.
It's hard to tell what the regret is.
Xu Ziran lay on the bed and said sullenly: "Menstrual pain." β
This is also a house leak that happened to rain overnight, Xu Ziran used to have no menstrual cramps, but this time it was probably a bumpy journey, and the environment changed, and when he got off the plane, he began to have a faint pain, and after taking a bath, he began to get up strictly.
She couldn't help but think of the older generation saying that she couldn't take a shower during menstruation, and began to doubt the truth of this thing, which she had always defined as pseudoscience.
Qiu Yurou suddenly showed an anxious look and said, "Then what should I do, does it hurt?" β
Xu Ziran shook his head and said, "It didn't hurt too much before, it should be fine after a while." β
When she had menstrual cramps, she was physically and mentally exhausted, Xu Ziran was too lazy to speak, so Qiu Yurou read English next to her, and as she read and read, her anger became weak and she couldn't read anymore.
βAreyouallright?β This is Qiu Yurou who has not been converted.
Xu Ziran hummed and chirped and did not speak.
Now she was in pain, then tired, then nauseous.
All in all, nothing positive.
She felt like she had seen the clouds high in the sky, her consciousness seemed to be out of touch with her body, and she only wished she had deviated a little further now so that she could not feel the pain.
In this semi-psychedelic state, someone sat next to her and asked her softly, "Would you like some hot water?" β
Xu Ziran looked at Qiu Yurou who was looking at her worriedly on the side.
Xu Ziran didn't want Qiu Yurou to worry, but she had more than enough heart and not enough strength.
Qiu Yurou stretched out her hand to support Xu Ziran's shoulder again and said, "Don't lie on your stomach, it's not good to lie on your stomach." β
Xu Ziran didn't bother to turn over, so Qiu Yurou took a cup and poured a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table next to her, and then reached out and pulled her up.
Xu Ziran couldn't, so he had to get up, leaned on the head of the bed, and took a sip of water from the quilt Qiu Yurou was holding.
After drinking some hot water, it was really better, and Xu Ziran breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be fine to sleep at night." β
Qiu Yu said softly: "If it still hurts tomorrow, just tell the team leader and don't go on a tour." β
After saying this, he paused and added, "I'll stay with you in the hotel." β
Xu Ziran shook his head.
She's going to go to H University tomorrow.
Qiu Yurou saw Xu Ziran's resolute but tired expression, and felt that she was impatient like an ant on a hot pot, she suddenly thought of something, and said, "Otherwise, or I'll help you press it, I seem to have seen in a book what to do at such a time." β
Xu Ziran didn't doubt Qiu Yurou's skills, but she just felt that there was no need to let Qiu Yurou do it.
She has always been in good health, maybe it will be fine in a few dozen minutes, but she just wanted to refuse, but she heard Qiu Yurou say again: "Isn't there a massage coupon, you can use that one." β
Xu Ziran thought about it, smiled, and agreed.
The air conditioner in the room was lukewarm, Xu Ziran crawled out of the quilt and lay on the quilt, the whole person was lying in a big shape, because the pain that was finally relieved by drinking hot water just now began to be intense again, and he looked like he couldn't love it.
Qiu Yurou raised her hands, her face tangled.
She said that she had seen it in the book, but she really only glanced at it in the book, and although her memory was very good, her impression was very vague now.
I vaguely remember that there was an acupuncture point on my hands, an acupuncture point on my feet, and an acupuncture point on my lower abdomen...... There is an acupuncture point.
Qiu Yurou stared at Xu Ziran's small belly exposed in her pajamas, and felt that her face was about to turn red again.
She quickly shook her head to keep herself free of distractions, rubbed her hand warm, and pressed it from her hand first......
About three minutes later, Xu Ziran began to feel drowsy.
At the least, smart people do everything very well.
Qiu Yurou undoubtedly belongs to smart people, so although she is very unsure of some steps in her heart, it still makes Xu Ziran feel as if she is soaking in a pool of warm spring water, and the pores of her body are opened.
She closed her eyes and felt like she was about to fall asleep.
At this time, Qiu Yurou's hands moved from Xu Ziran's shoulders to the periphery of his chest.
Xu Ziran woke up a little.
She didn't know why she was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Chest also pressed?" β
Qiu Yurou was even more embarrassed than Xu Ziran, and hesitated: "No, right?" β
Xu Ziran looked at Qiu Yurou, the other party didn't know when, he had already gotten into bed, and straddled her lap.
Seeing Xu Ziran looking her up and down, Qiu Yurou hurriedly explained: "I don't need to do this kind of action, I'm a little embarrassed. β
Xu Ziran nodded in understanding, and at the same time felt that his startled appearance was too boring.
It's not that she hasn't had a massage, not to mention that Qiu Yurou is of course a trustworthy female classmate.
Xu Ziran forced himself to close his eyes and ignored the restlessness in his heart.
However, for some reason, Qiu Yurou's fingers pressing on her body became clearer and clearer in her mind, although she was still as comfortable as before, Xu Ziran felt that she couldn't fall asleep like before.
She was a little impetuous, keeping her breathing steady and pretending to be asleep.
Qiu Yurou looked at Xu Ziran, whose breathing gradually stabilized after closing her glasses, and the movements of her hands slowed down.
Once the movements of the hands are gentle, the original massage meaning no longer seems to be strong, Qiu Yurou feels the soft flesh under the palms of her hands, and her mood gradually fluctuates.
She didn't know what the ups and downs meant, only that she seemed to be both happy and ashamed.
She looked down at the clear and delicate face of the other party under the bedside lamp, and focused her gaze on the moist lips.
Last time it was in the dark night, and only on the spur of the moment, Qiu Yurou didn't see clearly what the lips she kissed looked like, but now that she saw it, she aroused a certain impulse of longing.
She couldn't help but bow her head slightly and look at Xu Ziran's face.
However, when she realized the meaning of her thoughts, her face suddenly changed, and she jumped up from the bed and staggered out of it.
Xu Ziran was awakened by Qiu Yurou's big movements, and opened her eyes to look at her.
Qiu Yurou said in a panic: "I, I think I still did something wrong, so I should not press it down first." β
Xu Ziran also breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, as a psychological adult, she just had a feeling - in fact, this feeling was difficult for her to speak.
If Qiu Yurou pressed the dot any further, she always felt that she was going to react.
But for this reason, Qiu Yurou stopped, Xu Ziran felt embarrassed, because it was terrible enough to be a minor, and he reacted, which made Xu Ziran feel that he was a pervert.
Fortunately, at the highest point of moral condemnation, Qiu Yurou stopped first.
Xu Ziran felt that it was better for him to go to the bathroom and take another shower.
However, just as she was about to put it into practice, Qiu Yurou entered the bathroom and locked the door.
Xu Ziran: "......"
Maybe I was sweating from the massage just now.
Thinking like this, Xu Ziran helplessly nested into the quilt, and decided to use sleep to resist all those inexplicable thoughts.