She hesitated for a while, and her whole body broke out in a cold sweat, she gritted her teeth and decided to go downstairs to boil some boiling water.

She didn't know how the original owner had celebrated the New Year all these years, but she just got out of bed and opened the door, and she couldn't straighten her waist in pain.

The door opened, but she was curled up on the ground in pain.

The floor was cold and cold, which irritated her even more, and her whole body began to chill.

Is this how the original owner's menstrual period came from the age of 11 to the age of 17?

It was as if a blender was installed in his stomach, and it was painful and painful, and he couldn't lift his strength all over.

It's not that she hasn't suffered hardships, and in the last three years of her last life, she didn't stand in a military posture on a rainy day and run a five-kilometer timed run during her menstruation?

But this time, she had the idea of slashing herself hard.

It hurts so much.

Cheng Ci had already arrived in the room, and when he was about to close the door, he heard a faint sound of the door opening next to him.

He glanced at the sky and frowned slightly.

It's so late, where else are you going?

He stood still for a moment before opening the door again and following out.

The hallway was empty.

Cheng Ci frowned slightly, maybe he heard it wrong?

He pursed his lips, turned back and pushed open the door, and was about to walk in when his hand stopped again.

"Ugh."

Cheng Ci sighed lightly, and there was a little entanglement on his face.

Then he turned around and walked towards the door of the woman's room, and as soon as he took two steps, he saw a crack in the door that was half a finger long.

He frowned slightly, and several thoughts flowed in his mind before he hesitated to push the door open.

Halfway through, the door was jammed, and before he could find out, the woman spoke first, "Who ......?"

There is weakness.

Cheng Ci's eyes were dyed with a little urgency, "Graceful? You step backwards, or the door will hit you. ”

Cheng Ci waited for a while before a voice came from inside.

“…… Can't move. ”

Can't move?

Who can hurt a woman to the point where she can't move?

As soon as this idea came out, Cheng Ci couldn't stand still, and directly pushed the door open, and the woman was also pushed open along the floor with this slow and strong force.

Cheng Ci quickly picked up the person, checked it up and down, and a trace of blood stains on his pants were exposed, and even faintly expanded.

An irrepressible anger rose in his heart, and his voice was a little colder, not to mention the aura around him, which was directly several degrees lower.

"What the hell is going on? Who is it? ”

The woman trembled in his arms, and her heart was helpless.

How could she say such an embarrassing thing?

The point is, she doesn't have the strength to say it now!

Just when she was in pain and couldn't speak, Cheng Ci moved his hand to his waist and lifted her shirt slightly to see the wound.

She gritted her teeth and held down his hand with all her strength.

What are you kidding, she still wants to be a human being!

"No injuries......"

Cheng Ci shook his hands when he heard this, and the anger and coldness in his eyes did not fade, "Then why do you bleed?" ”

The woman was in pain, and she was really speechless.

Cheng Ci looked at her like this, and his anger was gradually replaced by anxiety.

Holding her and going out directly, he walked steadily but quickly towards Duan Rufeng's room.

The despair in her heart.

Such an embarrassing thing, it is very undesirable to let Cheng Ci know, and now that other people want to know, it is better to let her have a pain in the room for a night.

“…… It's a menstrual ......"

Cheng Ci paused, and his brain slowed for a few seconds before he realized what she was saying.

Ruyu's ears involuntarily spread a touch of crimson, and he coughed lightly to hide the unnaturalness of the moment. 77 eBooks

"There's brown sugar in the kitchen, you ...... Now lie down obediently. ”

He had a preconceived idea, thinking that someone had hurt Yu Fang, and he didn't even think about it.

But just because he didn't think about it doesn't mean he doesn't know.

He still has shallow knowledge.

It's just that...... He has been with Yu Fang for more than two months, why didn't he see her hurt so badly before?

The little face was bloodless, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to have returned to the scarred and lonely girl when Cheng Ci first saw her.

Like a porcelain doll that shatters at the touch of a button.

She circled him slightly and sniffed, "It's useless...... Resignation, I'm so cold. ”

Cheng Ci hugged her tighter, returned to the room, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"Well, it would be better to drink some hot water."

Fu Fang didn't stop him, and Cheng Ci walked downstairs quickly.

She lay with her eyes open for a few seconds, and after so long of pain, she was slowly getting familiar with the pain.

She turned around and entered the space, changing her bloodstained pants with difficulty, and when everything was done, Cheng Ci was already frowning and waiting for her.

When the woman appeared out of thin air, Cheng Ci noticed that she had changed her pants, and the afterglow swept to the blood stains on her bed, Cheng Ci did not hesitate and took the person to his room.

"Drink some water first."

She drank half a cup from his hand, and just after relieving a little, she struck again.

She looked at Cheng Ci who was frowning in front of her, she seemed to feel something shaking in her heart in this night, and in a flash, she disappeared before she could catch it.

Cheng Ci touched her head, rubbed her belly gently with his big hand, and gently coaxed.

"Good."

She couldn't bear to cry, but she was still self-explanatory in her heart, but when she heard this, her nose was sore, and as soon as her tears fell, she cried out.

"Resignation...... I hurt. ”

For the first time, Cheng Ci felt helpless.

Seeing the person he likes hurt, he can't do anything but hug the person tightly.

"Don't cry, I'm here."

The woman cried like a newborn cat, and the people who listened to it were also dyed with a trace of distress.

She hurt all night, and Cheng Ci coaxed her all night.

Even if there are just a few "good people", "don't cry" and "quit the master" back and forth, it also makes the woman gradually calm down.

At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, she fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that there is a faint sound in her ears that the person who is as cold as a fairy, with a very gentle tone, over and over again, tirelessly coaxing in her ear.

After sleeping for about half an hour, she suddenly got up and threw up.

Cheng Ci's eyelids jumped, and his hand quickly pulled the quilt to make her vomit, but the hands and quilt were all unknown objects.

After a cursory look at the clothes on the woman's body, he didn't get involved, so he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the woman to change her clothes and quilt, and hugged the curled up in a ball.

Cheng Ci's eyes moved to the bookshelf in the room, there were only three or four books on it, and with Cheng Ci's eyesight, he could clearly see the names on the books, all of which were suspenseful.

He frowned slightly.

There were no books on menstruation in the room, and he hadn't read them before, but he knew only a few of them.

There are absolutely no books stored in the season.

Then all that's left is to ask people.

Cheng Ci pursed his lips, it was better to ask Duan Rufeng first before making plans.

He will have some medicinal diet to replenish qi and blood, but it is limited to that.

I went to school because I was weak when I was a child.

She slept unsteadily, so she woke up the next day when the sun came out.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Cheng Ci bowed her head consciously.

"Does it still hurt?"

Last night, her hands and feet were cold, and she didn't cover the heat all night.

She was a little stunned, and then shook her head, "It doesn't hurt very much." ”

At least now she can get out of bed and walk on her own, but more slowly.