Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian fell into a cold war.

Song Qingchun was probably frightened by the successive thrills, staying in the villa all day and not going out, Su Zhinian did not go to the company, and most of them were busy working in the study during the day.

The two of them are under the same roof, except for three meals a day, they have never met at other times.

Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun was deliberately avoiding himself.

He could also see that she had been noticeably quieter these days, a bit like when she first moved into his villa, and rarely communicated with him except for calling him to eat.

He relied on his good hearing and knew that she was nested in his room all day, either playing games, listening to songs, watching and sleeping.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the 28th of February, the penultimate day of the month.

It may be that he has been frightened too much recently, Song Qingchun's menstrual period is a little chaotic, and the menstrual affairs that would have come on time in the middle of the month have been postponed until the 25th, and his stomach has begun to hurt faintly.

On the day of the 28th, Song Qingchun woke up in the morning, feeling unwell all over his body, and after lunch, he was tired and went to bed, wanting to take a lunch break, but before he fell asleep, his little stomach hurt like a knife. Wedding Favorite: YES My Enemy No. 1

Menstrual cramps hurt, sometimes it really kills, Song Qingchun grabbed the quilt and silently endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back and let out a few muffled snorts.

When the pain passed, her whole body seemed to collapse, and her forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

She adjusted her breathing on the bed for a while, then got out of bed, ready to go downstairs to pour herself a cup of hot water, but when she opened the door, she saw Su Zhinian standing outside the door.

He held a porcelain cup in his hand, as if he was going downstairs to pour coffee.

After the events of that day passed, neither of them mentioned it again, and she apologized to him freely that day, but her heart was not free and easy at all.

On the contrary, the words he had spoken to her that day were like a sharp thorn in her heart, and every time she remembered them, she would become depressed.

Song Qingchun didn't particularly want to go downstairs with Su Zhinian, so the moment she saw him, she was stunned for a while, and then she pretended to forget to take something, and was about to return to the room, and when he finished pouring coffee and went upstairs, she went down. A lifetime of joy: the concubine who is spoiled

It's just that Song Qingchun didn't have time to turn around, Su Zhinian suddenly paused, stared at the few strands of hair on her sweat-soaked forehead, and then suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "What's wrong?" Under the weather? ”

"Nope." Song Qingchun replied without thinking about it.

When Su Zhinian was in the study, she knew from Song Qingchun's muttering words because of pain that she was suffering from menstrual cramps.

The reason why he came out was because she had been in pain for a long time, and there was no sign of quieting down, and he saw that her face was so ugly, and he was really a little uneasy, so he asked.

In fact, he wanted to wait for her to answer, and then tell her that if she was really uncomfortable, he could call Dr. Xia to come and take a look, but who knew that she just gave him a "no" word in a rusty way, so that his next words were impossible to say at all.

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything after all, just nodded at her, and turned around and went downstairs.