This is Ye Hehuan's first time in a northern city, and despite Yu Zhongxiao by his side, he still has a little confused feelings because of the strangeness.

Yu Zhongxiao hailed a taxi at the airport gate.

After getting into the car, Ye Hehuan lay on the window of the car and looked curiously at the night scene outside, the street was very quiet in the early morning, there were no pedestrians, and even there were few vehicles coming and going.

Before leaving in the evening, Ye Hehuan booked a luxurious double room in an express hotel online.

The location of the hotel is relatively quiet, and the price is naturally cheaper than that in the city.

Registered at the front desk, when he walked into the elevator, it was almost half past twelve, and as soon as the elevator door was closed, Ye Hehuan leaned on Yu Zhongxiao's body.

"Sleepy?" Yu Zhongxiao carried a travel bag on one shoulder, and his left hand wrapped around her waist.

Ye Hehuan nodded, his spirit was a little sluggish, he hugged him with both hands, buried his face in his clothes and didn't want to speak.

The so-called deluxe double room, in fact, the room is not luxurious at all, the space is very small, the facilities are old, but it is better to be clean, there is no damp musty smell.

After Ye Hehuan entered the house, he fell on the bed, closed his eyes and didn't want to move again.

In a daze, she felt the quilt gently cover her, and then the sound of an electric kettle boiling water and people walking around sounded in the room.

……

Ye Hehuan was woken up by a stomachache.

She clutched her lower abdomen, where there was a bout of cramping, and finally she bent over in the bed and sweated profusely.

Yu Zhongxiao was woken up by her intermittent movements, and reached out to turn on the light: "What's wrong?" ”

"My stomach hurts." Ye Hehuan threw herself directly into his arms, she has always had dysmenorrhea, and sometimes she would attack when she was overtired.

Yu Zhongxiao looked at her frowning, her little face was pale, it really didn't look like she was pretending, he touched her forehead, and the palms of his hands were wet and sticky with sweat.

Ye Hehuan hummed weakly: "It hurts me to death......"

Yu Zhongxiao somewhat guessed that it should be dysmenorrhea, he took his mobile phone and looked at the time, 2:48 in the morning.

Looking down, I found the girl in my arms drowsy with her eyes closed.

Yu Zhongxiao folded the quilt for her, got out of bed and put on her clothes, the pot of boiling water boiled before going to bed was still warm, he poured half a cup of water to the bed, helped Ye Hehuan to feed her to drink, and just about to put her back on the bed, he found that his shirt was tightly pulled by a pair of small hands.

Ye Hehuan barely opened his eyes, found that he was dressed neatly, and asked angrily, "Little uncle, where are you going?" ”

"Go out and buy something."

Yu Zhongxiao kissed her forehead soothingly: "Come back soon, if there is something to call me." ”

Ye Hehuan nodded and loosened his shirt.

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There is no pharmacy near the hotel, not even a convenience store, and there are towering office buildings all around, except for the brightly lit streets.

Yu Zhongxiao walked for more than half an hour and bought it at a 24-hour pharmacy.

Back at the hotel, it was 4:13 a.m.

Yu Zhongxiao reinserted the pot of boiling water, and while the water was boiling, he opened the medicine box, read the instructions to make sure that there were no side effects, and then tore open a packet of medicine and poured it into the water cup.

The water boiled, soaked the medicine, Yu Zhongxiao sat on the edge of the bed, supported the back of Ye Hehuan's head with his left hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Drink the medicine and go to sleep." ”

Ye Hehuan didn't sleep to death, Yu Zhongxiao came back, she also knew that she heard the sound of the door opening, but she was lazy and didn't want to open her eyes, a water cup was brought to her mouth, she immediately opened her mouth cooperatively, even if the taste of the medicine was very bitter, she still drank it one by one.

After feeding the medicine, Yu Zhongxiao took the cup and prepared to get up, his lean waist was already hugged, and a small head rubbed against him.

It's like a kitten that is sick and asks for comfort.

Yu Zhongxiao stroked her back: "Lie on the bed and sleep obediently." ”

Ye Hehuan tightened his arms, wrapped his waist hard to prevent him from leaving, and said in a weak tone: "My stomach is uncomfortable, you accompany me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”

Yu Zhongxiao didn't go to the bathroom to wash the cups.

He lifted the quilt on/bed, hugged her into the crook of his arm, and stroked her lower abdomen with his right hand: "Does it hurt now?" ”

Ye Hehuan pillowed his head on his arm: "It's still a little." ”

The large, thin and powerful hand stroked back and forth on her abdomen, and she could clearly feel the warmth of his palm through the thin pajamas.

I don't know if it's a medicinal effect or a psychological effect, but the feeling of colic gradually disappears.

Ye Hehuan found that as long as he was by his side, no matter how big his temper was, he could disappear.

In the past, when the menstrual cramps were unbearable, she would smash the things in the room uncontrollably, perhaps to vent the depression in her heart for many years, but now, in the face of him, she couldn't even get angry when she was suddenly woken up, and whatever he asked her to do, she would follow without hesitation.

Just like when he fed himself medicine just now, she didn't frown when she drank it.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but drill into Yu Zhongxiao's arms again, holding his shirt in his hand, and whispered, "You went there for so long just now, is there no pharmacy near here?" ”

"Ten minutes of walking." Yu Zhongxiao's voice was deliberately soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"Liar." Ye Hehuan poked him without giving face at all: "When I looked at the Baidu map, there was obviously no pharmacy here. ”

Yu Zhongxiao leaned his back against the head of the bed, and his big hand stroked her soft hair again and again: "That may be new."