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Seeing the small body standing in the cold wind from afar, my heart trembled.

"Are you waiting for me?" I groaned and walked briskly towards the house.

"Arlinn." From afar, I shouted loudly.

When the figure saw me, he turned and went back into the house, leaving behind the headlights in front of the door.

"It's her!" I sighed in my heart, this thin figure, I have seen many times in different situations, perhaps, there are more times, I have not seen.

I shook my head and walked into the house, where I saw Anyarin lying on the sofa on her side wrapped in a thin quilt, the images on the TV were constantly changing, but Anyarin's mind was not on the TV screen.

"Coming back?" Anyarin looked at me.

"Well, I'm back." I nodded.

"Have fun?"

"There's nothing to be happy about, that's all, I'm going to meet my former roommates anyway."

I saw the food on the table, what it was like when I left, and what it still looks like now.

"You didn't eat dinner?" I frowned.

"No appetite," Anyarin sat up, "you can change your clothes, it's just one time anyway, and when you get home, you can change into comfortable clothes." ”

Nima, really willful, millions of clothes and pants are just goods that are worn once! It's amazing to be rich!

I went back to my room to change into casual clothes, went back to the living room, warmed up the food on the table, and brought it to Anyarin.

"Eat some, you can't eat it, how can you not eat when you are developing now."

I picked up a piece of chicken and put it to Anyarin's mouth.

"Don't you feed me." Anyarin tilted her head.

"Then you eat it yourself." I put the dishes and chopsticks on the coffee table.

"I really don't have an appetite, even if you are a hard stuffer, I can't eat it." An Yalin covered her lower abdomen, and her face was not good-looking.

I shook my head, Anyarin might be in a bad mood today. I looked at Anyarin's slightly pale face, and suddenly my heart flashed.

Damn, I forgot about it! Anyarin must be the eldest aunt here today! This Nima's, holding his lower abdomen with his hands, must be suffering from menstrual cramps.

"Grass, you don't have a good brain, do you?" I yelled at Anyarin, "Why are you running outside to blow the cold wind when your period comes?" Want to die? If you want to die, tell me directly, and I'll slap you to death. ”

"Tsk," the old turtle's face turned pale, "How can you talk, people are not feeling well, what are you yelling at." ”

"Hiss", An Yalin hugged her lower abdomen, gently inhaled the cold air, and made a restrained sound in her mouth.

"What should I do if I have menstrual cramps in girls?" I looked anxiously at the old turtle.

"Neurotic! Ask me what I'm doing, I'm just a turtle. ”

"Go check it online!" I quickly took out my phone and searched for related questions.

"Boiled brown sugar ginger tea? A warm water bag on the lower abdomen? Warm? "I looked at the search results at a glance.

"Anyalin, bear with me, I'll help you make brown sugar ginger tea." I threw off my phone and rushed into the kitchen.

While I was boiling ginger water in the kitchen, I was muttering loudly: "Why don't you know that you can't get cold when your period comes?" Why destroy yourself? Won't you take care of yourself? . . . ”

The old turtle lay on the sofa, his face full of helplessness, "Yang Yun, you are too nagging." ”

After a while, I brought out a steaming bowl of brown sugar ginger water from the kitchen.

"Come, get up and drink." I helped Anya to her feet and carefully helped her blow the ginger water.

An Yalin did not resist, and drank the ginger water very obediently, and then lay down on the sofa, her face slightly better.

"Don't you even know how to make ginger tea?" I looked at her distressedly.

"I have a stomachache that I can't walk, how can I make ginger tea?" Anyarin's voice was weak.

"Let's go, carry you back to your room and sleep." As I spoke, I was about to pick up Anyarin.

"No, we still have to watch TV together."

"Don't be stubborn." I raised my eyebrows.

An Yalin said that she would not go back to her room to sleep at all, and she had to watch that variety show before resting, I couldn't resist her, so I had to agree to her.

"You wait, I'll help you find a warm water bag to warm your lower abdomen." I comforted Anyarin, let the old turtle accompany her, and then went out.

It's already 10 p.m., and the odds of the kiosk outside being open are slim. I ran to the nearest commissary, and sure enough, it was dark and closed.

"Up!" I let out a soft snort, and the strength of my flesh converged on my right fist.

"Boom", I smashed the glass window of the commissary with a punch, got inside, found the hot water bag in the dark, and then left a few hundred-dollar bills and left.

", who! The one who killed a thousand knives smashed the glass of the old lady's house? Hoarse shouts came from the back room.

"I'll be right back." I was worried about Anyarin and rushed home as fast as I could.

"Got a hot water bag? It's still brand new. The old turtle said strangely.

"Robbed."

I poured hot water into the hot water bag, wiped the water stains on the surface of the hot water bag with a dry towel, and forcibly lifted Anyarin's coat and stuffed the warm water bag outside her shirt despite Anyarin's eyes.

"How's it going, is there a warm point? Does it still hurt? Is it better? I stared nervously at Anyarin.

"Hmm," Anyarin nodded.

"I'll hold you to watch TV, or you'll catch a cold." I took off my coat and took Anyarin into my arms.

The old turtle rolled his eyes: "You can still eat tofu so righteously, a model of our generation!" ”

"Don't." Anyarin glared at me weakly, her body writhing and trying to break free.

I held Anyarin tightly in my arms, ignoring her struggles.

"Don't struggle, you're not as strong as me, watch TV." I put the quilt on the sofa over us, and it was a lot warmer.

Seeing that protesting was useless, Anyarin stopped struggling, resting her head weakly on my chest.

Maybe she was too tired, but it didn't take long for Anyarin to fall asleep in my arms against my chest.

I gently stroked her long hair, and I couldn't guess what she was thinking. Sometimes, I feel that I have entered her heart, but her indifferent eyes make my heart bitter.

When I don't think she has me in her heart, she will do things that make me feel warm. Just like today, even though she has menstrual cramps, she insists on waiting for me to come home in the cold wind.

I felt Anyarin's body temperature and smelled her exclusive fragrance, and I couldn't help but feel melancholy, between us, is it love? I have her in my heart, but what about her? Is there me in your heart? How important am I to her?

I gently picked up Anjarin, crept her into the room, took off her coat and pants, and helped her cover the quilt, and folded the quilt around and under her feet so that the air would not leak.

After setting Anyarin in place, I turned off the light in the living room, went back to my room, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow on my face.

I didn't fall asleep that night, I just sat by the window all night. I don't know what I'm thinking, but I just don't feel sleepy.

The next morning, screams rang out from Anyarin's room because she woke up to find that her coat and pants had been taken off.

In the days that followed, I didn't go out and stayed by Anyarin's side to take care of her.

Until the second coming of the curtain seat day shattered my peaceful life.

This morning, I warmed up the milk for Anyarin as usual, and cut two poached eggs for her, because she didn't have a good appetite in the morning and couldn't eat much.

Anyarin sat at the table with sleepy eyes, lazily eating poached eggs.

"Squeak", there was an emergency brake sound outside the door, and a black luxury car appeared.

"Bang", the car door opened, and two black-clothed figures walked down, they were my acquaintances, Mu Xitian and Pu Xianglong.

"What's wrong? Why are they here again? Haven't you already joined the repression? What are they here for? ”

Anyarin looked at me puzzled.

"I'm going to the headquarters of the Suppression Army to accept the canonization of Providence." I said solemnly.

"Is there any danger?"

I smiled brightly, "How can it be dangerous?" It's just a façade. ”

"Don't lie to me, when you lie, your eyes will be flustered." Anyarin shook her head.

Damn, you know that? You know a little bit more!

"Don't worry, I'll go with him, don't you believe him and don't you believe me?"

The old turtle stood on the dining table and slapped his little chest vigorously.

"When are you leaving?" Anyarin pretended not to care.

"Probably going to leave soon."

"Well, be careful, wait for you to come back." Anyarin buried her head in eating poached eggs.

I smiled, of course I will come back, even if the entire suppression army has set up an ambush on me, I will fight my way out of the siege and come back to see you.

While we were talking, Mu Xitian and Pu Xianglong walked into the room.

"Today is the day of canonization, so I don't need to say anything more to you, right?"

Makumaton was wearing a black suit and looked particularly energetic.

"Well, let's go."

I smiled calmly, isn't it canonization? What have I been afraid of? Well, I'm not afraid of anything but Anyarin!