The relatives on her body came, and in Zhao Qingyu's impression, when she was in high school, she often had a stomachache at this time for a while, and it hurt so much that it was worse than death.

The pain is all too real.

Zhao Qingyu was frightened for a while, this is not a dream, it is definitely not a dream!

After being pushed down the steps, she suddenly returned to her youth!

It's just that she's not quite sure what time it is.

Zhao Qingfeng came in with a large porcelain bowl, and the rice was covered with vegetables, piled up as high as a hill.

He carefully put the bowl on the table next to him, then moved the chair to the side of the bed, put the bowl back on the chair, and said to Zhao Qingyu, who was in a daze, "Sister, eat." ”

Zhao Qingyu turned her head slightly, looked at her brother who was looking at her with dull eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Sister, sister? Are you okay? Seeing that Zhao Qingyu's expression was wrong, Zhao Qingfeng began to panic again.

"Brother......" Zhao Qingyu muttered to himself, "You are my younger brother......"

Zhao Qingfeng didn't know why, his sister's expression was too abnormal, he said with a sad face: "Sister, why did you suddenly talk about this, of course I am your younger brother." ”

Zhao Qingyu suddenly grabbed his arm, his eyes widened, staring straight at him.

"Sister......" Zhao Qingfeng was frightened by Zhao Qingyu's expression, and his eyes quickly filled with tears, and he almost cried again.

"Man, how can you cry at every turn?" Zhao Qingyu suddenly opened his mouth and said something that made Zhao Qingfeng feel a little embarrassed.

He leaned his chin slightly and endured it, although his watery eyes were full of tears, he stubbornly did not stay.

Zhao Qingfeng's expression successfully softened Zhao Qingyu's heart, she was funny and distressed, she wanted to appease her younger brother, and remembered that she still had some small troubles.

"Sister is fine, you go out first." Zhao Qingyu let go of his hand and said in harmony.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Qingfeng replied in a aggrieved whisper, and then left Zhao Qingyu's room step by step.

"Close the door." Zhao Qingyu shouted. To be on the safe side, she added, "I want to change my clothes, don't come in if I don't call you." ”

Although he was very worried, Zhao Qingfeng obediently helped his sister close the door.

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Qingyu got up and began to look around for what she needed.

Under the sheets, no.

In the bedside table, no.

In the desk drawer, there is none.

And then there's a little single wardrobe, needless to say, or no.

Zhao Qingyu was rummaging through the cabinets in the house, Zhao Qingfeng was sitting in the living room watching TV, although his eyes were watching, but his head kept thinking about what happened to his sister.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't seem to be normal.

This made Zhao Qingfeng very worried.

Although my sister said that she was changing clothes, twenty minutes have passed, what clothes can be changed for so long?

Just as I was thinking about it, my sister's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Brother—"

Zhao Qingyu shouted loudly to Zhao Qingfeng through the door, and the latter was clever, and immediately got up from the stool, and asked while walking three steps and two steps towards her bedroom, "Sister, how are you?" ”

"Uh...... That's ......" Zhao Qingyu began to describe to her brother what she would need, and then took out the ten yuan that was turned out of the cabinet and stuffed it into Zhao Qingfeng's hand, and said step by step, "You go downstairs to help my sister buy a pack of that, and you can buy it yourself if you want to eat anything with the rest of the money." ”

"Oh......"

Zhao Qingfeng took the money obediently, with unconcealed joy on his face.

He is still young, and he doesn't know what is special about the things that Zhao Qingyu asked him to buy, only that his sister said that this thing doesn't cost ten yuan, and he can handle the rest of the money by himself when the time comes.

Zhao Qingfeng went downstairs with great interest, they lived on the sixth floor, their house was built by someone else, the landlord lived on the first floor, and he also opened a small store.

"Alas......"

Zhao Qingyu lifted the thin blanket, looked at the marks on the bed, his head was still a little drowsy, and then ripped off the sheets, nested them in a ball and temporarily placed them on the bedside table next to him.

She hadn't found a clean sheet to replace, and after thinking about it, it should be in the large cupboard in her parents' room.

She walked over to the desk again and opened one of the small drawers, which contained a small mirror that she had found while searching for a tampon.

Zhao Qingyu didn't notice that his hands holding the mirror were trembling slightly.

The person in the mirror, with eyebrows that are not thick or light, eyes that are not too big or small, a nose bridge that is not high or low, lips that are not thin or thick, fair and delicate skin, and at first glance she is a girl full of collagen.

All these decent facial features together form an equally decent face.

It's not hard to see that there doesn't seem to be anything special, but there's nothing bad about it, except that it seems to be a little bland?

Zhao Qingyu tilted her head slightly, and the person in the mirror also began to tilt her head, she pursed her mouth again, and two deep dimples immediately appeared on both sides of her face, and her whole temperament changed in an instant.

Ah, it still looks good to laugh.

She thought, but the smile on her face quickly faded.

His face became pale again, and even revealed a hint of coldness.

Reborn?

Very good.

Her heart seemed sad and joyful.

There are some things that are time to be revisited.

Zhao Qingyu was thinking about it, when she heard the sound of the door opening from the living room, she put down the mirror with some reluctance and prepared to go out.

suddenly remembered that it was not convenient for him now, so he walked to the door and ran into Zhao Qingfeng, who was about to push the door in.

"Sister, I bought it back." Zhao Qingfeng said with a happy face.

As soon as Zhao Qingyu saw his expression, he knew that this kid didn't know what he was asking him to buy, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

She took the black plastic bag in the other person's hand, glanced at the Transformers sticker he was holding in his other hand, didn't speak, just asked him to stay in the living room first, and then closed the door and started to change clothes.

The pants on his body are a pair of off-white canvas trousers, and you don't need to look at it to know how tragic it will be in the back.

Zhao Qingyu changed into a pair of black and gray plaid pants, and then soaked the sheets and pants in the toilet with a large basin, and sprinkled some laundry detergent in the basin.

There is actually an old-fashioned double-barrel washing machine at home, but now these washing machines are definitely not clean.

After soaking the clothes, Zhao Qingyu washed his hands and came out to eat.

Her stomach still hurts, but it's not as unbearable as it used to be.

Zhao Qingfeng looked at his newly bought stickers on the table in the living room one by one, and didn't notice what his sister was doing.

Zhao Qingyu returned to the room, brought the bowl resting on the chair to the dining table in the living room, she glanced at the dishes on the table that had barely touched and said, "Brother, have you eaten?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Qingfeng said without raising his head.

"Eat and play."

"Oh......"

Zhao Qingfeng put away the sticker with some reluctance, picked up the meal that had been served before, and the two ate face to face.