After the evening self-study class, Su Yangyang got up and was about to leave the classroom. Feeling a warm current flowing out of his body, Su Yangyang was startled, and calculated carefully, this month's menstrual holiday is coming.

On the way, Su Yangyang hurriedly returned to the dormitory with his tail between his legs, Su Yangyang's physique was not good, and he would suffer for several days every menstrual holiday, and he often asked for leave to rest for this. In the bedroom, Wang Qi thoughtfully brewed a glass of brown sugar water for Su Yangyang, "Do you know, every time at this time, you are like a good wife and mother." Su Yangyang, who was lying on the side of the bed, took the cup and pretended to be affectionate.

"Hey, then you marry me?" Looking at Su Yangyang, who was out of vitality in front of him, Wang Qi's tone was more gentle.

"Okay, if the law allows it in the future, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." After drinking the brown sugar water in one go, he returned the cup to Wang Qi.

"Go to bed early."

In the middle of the night, Su Yangyang wrapped the quilt tightly, shrunk his body, and couldn't help but complain at the thought of going to copy the paper tomorrow and having cram school at night, why are women so miserable.

The next day, as expected, the same as before. The second day of menstruation was particularly painful. I really want to go home, Su Yangyang lay on the table and frowned slightly.

The second class ends in the morning with a 30-minute break between classes. Seeing that there were still 15 minutes to go to class, Su Yangyang took the roll and dragged his aching body to the printing shop. Sure enough, coming a little later can avoid crowding, and the print shop at this time only has a few scattered classmates. Su Yangyang sat on the chair, lying on the table next to him, staring at the movements around him.

"Yangyang?" Su Yangyang turned around and saw Lin Jia walking in, "Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing Su Yangyang lying on the table, when she got closer, she found that there was no blood on her face, not at all like the white and red on weekdays.

"I'm coming, I'm sick to death." Let Lin Jia gently smooth her long hair, Su Yangyang is like an aggrieved child, she just wants to lie on the bed at this time. I didn't want to move at all, my eyes were staring at the door, but I suddenly saw Kong Yinxin who walked in, obviously he also saw her. Looking at each other, Su Yangyang immediately straightened up as if he had been struck by electricity.

"Is there brown sugar water?" It's still the same, for so many years, Su Yangyang is very weak every time he comes to menstruation. When he was in junior high school, Su Yangyang always didn't care about this, and he wouldn't take the initiative to drink brown sugar water, every time, Lin's mother would prepare brown sugar powder for Lin Jia, and in the end, most of them went into Su Yangyang's stomach. "If not, I'll have it, I'll go back to the bedroom and give it to you at night."

"Uh...... No need. Su Yangyang immediately shifted his gaze to Lin Jia, but the afterglow kept falling on Kong Yinxin.

"Alright then, I'll leave with my classmates." Lin Jia left with the classmates who had finished printing, and did not notice Su Yangyang's strangeness.

"Okay." Xiaoxiao said goodbye to Lin Jia, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Kong Yinxin talking to the boss.

"Boss, make 44 copies of this volume, and come to get it after school in the evening." Su Yangyang stepped forward, pretending not to see Kong Yinxin, and discussed with the boss by himself.

"45 copies." Kong Yinxin lowered his head and glanced at Su Yangyang lightly, and a magnetic voice came from above Su Yangyang's head, "Don't I need it?" ”

"Aang? Oh, that's 45 copies. Su Yangyang could feel Kong Yinxin's gaze and the breath faintly above her head, and he didn't dare to raise his head at all, so he pretended to tell the boss calmly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Kong Yinxin leaving, and after confirming that he walked out of the door, Su Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the back of him leaving.

"Classmate, bookkeeping. Which class? The boss's inquiry made Su Yangyang retract his gaze.

"Huh?" It's impossible for this cram school paper to be recorded in your own class account, right? "Remember...... Teacher Kong Yin Xinkong's account? Su Yangyang cautiously tested.

"Then why didn't he say it just now? Student, you have to get your teacher card. ”

"Then ......" Su Yangyang thought about it, should he swipe his meal card? How much does it cost?

"It's almost time for class." The boss glanced at the alarm clock hanging on the wall and reminded Su Yangyang that there were five minutes left in class.

"Then swipe my meal card." There was no time to hesitate, Su Yangyang took out the meal card and handed it to the boss.

"Well, 23." With a drop, 23 yuan was missing on the meal card, and Su Yangyang finally felt what a pain in the flesh was. Thinking about it, I must find Kong Yinxin to repay the account.