Chapter Sixty-Seven: Never Realized That My Heart Was So Clear
"Huh? Yes??? ”
Qin Yan was stunned, and his apricot eyes widened instantly.
"Go, don't hold on."
Sheng Manjiang flicked Qin Yan's hair, and his black and white eyes appeared on a miserable white face, making him look more and more weak and pitiful.
"No, no, no, it's not good!"
Qin Yan refused in a panic, saying okay, take your time! You're going to do my laundry, are you still slow!
"What's so bad? You're not feeling well and need to rest, I'll do the laundry, I'm still pursuing you, what's wrong with washing your clothes? ”
Sheng Manjiang asked rhetorically, Qin Yan was asked by him for a while and didn't know how to refute it, if he thought about it this way, there seemed to be no problem, the pursuer must have action, not just talk. In modern times, milk tea is sent, flowers are sent, and cold medicine is sent, and now it is popular to work for each other, wash clothes and farm the land, it seems to be almost roaring?
Qin Yan was in a trance in his heart.
"You said you were going to give me a chance, but you can't go back."
Sheng Manjiang looked at Qin Yan intently, her deep eyes stunned Qin Yan, her brain was dizzy, she couldn't turn anymore, she could only stand up to the stunned hair that was rubbed. Seeing this, Sheng Manjiang took Qin Yan's wrist, led her into the room, and carried her to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
Qin Yan was caught off guard and was suppressed by the thick quilt, her consciousness suddenly became more blurred, it turned out that dysmenorrhea made people become sluggish, she couldn't speak for a while, and only stared at Sheng Manjiang.
"Rest well."
Sheng Manjiang was also inconvenient to stay in the room longer, so he came out, as soon as he came out, he squatted on the edge of the basin, gently rubbing the clothes inside with his hands, his fingers were rough, and his strength was great, Xu was afraid of rubbing the girl's soft clothes, he looked focused, and his movements were gentle, even if he rubbed the blood stains on his pants, he did not dislike it at all.
Qin Yan sat up in fright in his illness.
"That's not right! I haven't promised to give him a chance to chase me, I'm not that I don't, he said nonsense! And it's the same with washing clothes and farming, it's too private..."
Halfway through her sitting, she was pressed down by the dead quilt and lay back, she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to lift the quilt. Forget it, he's all washed, love it.
Qin Yan heard the sound of rubbing clothes in the yard, she pulled up the quilt as if it was rotten, covering her little head, fortunately, she had already thrown away the underwear, there was too much blood on it, and it couldn't be washed cleanly, and it was unhygienic, so she simply didn't want it. She thought to herself, her consciousness drifting into a daze.
She didn't realize at all how indulgent she was with Sheng Manjiang, she didn't refuse to touch her head, she didn't pinch her face, she could hold her wrists, she could even hug the princess, and even a private act like washing clothes was acceptable. If it had been someone else, no matter how uncomfortable her body was, she would have run out and kicked people away.
If it was so indulgent, then maybe kissing would be okay, and more intimate behavior would be acceptable, but she didn't realize it yet.
Sheng Manjiang finished rubbing his clothes in the yard, and after drying it, he went to boil a pot of boiling water, he went home and found a salt water bottle, washed it carefully, and poured hot water on it, he tiptoed into Qin Yan's room, and found that she was shrunk and holding her stomach like a small shrimp, and her face was still pale.
He carefully put the salt water bottle on Qin Yan's stomach, and he didn't even touch Qin Yan's skin with his fingertips, he was very obedient, and after putting it away, he covered Qin Yan with a quilt and came out. He originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he went to the kitchen again, simply boiled some porridge, stuffed it in the pot, put more water, and left a little red charcoal fire to warm the porridge, so that if Qin Yan woke up hungry at night, he could eat warm porridge when he got up.
After doing this, he came out lightly, without any movement during the whole process, Qin Yan slept very peacefully, the heat of the salt water bottle was continuously transmitted to the stomach, she comfortably loosened her frowning brows in her sleep, and hugged it to sleep more soundly. After Sheng Manjiang came out, he found a very thin stick and closed the door for her from the outside, and then left with confidence.
After witnessing these systems, I have to sigh from the bottom of my heart, what a scheming man, too considerate! It's going to be heartbroken, boom.
Qin Yan slept until midnight and woke up, not hungry, not urgent, but this familiar side leakage! She woke up from her sleep and hurriedly ran out in a panic to change the sanitary napkin, but fortunately, it didn't leak, otherwise she would have to wash her clothes again.
"Wait, laundry?"
Qin Yan suddenly remembered what happened before going to bed, she glanced at the pants hanging in the yard, and immediately retracted her gaze as if her eyes were burned, and her cheeks quickly warmed up.
"Can't think, can't think, can't think ·····"
She forced herself to forget this, and went back to the bed, and when she found a salt water bottle that did not belong to her, she held it in her hand, and was stunned in a daze, so considerate of a man! The hearts that used to be fleeting suddenly all came out on this night. Qin Yan's heart was hot, but she couldn't make up her mind, she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.
His stomach rumbled, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so Qin Yan had to put on his clothes, light the lamp, and go to the kitchen to cook. It's just that as soon as she touched the lid of the pot, she found that the lid was actually warm? She lifted the lid of the pot in surprise, and there was a simple porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, which was about to boil out the porridge oil, and this kind of porridge was the most delicious.
There is no doubt that this must have been done by Sheng Manjiang, Qin Yan licked her lips, and suddenly her heart beat like thunder, she had never realized so clearly that her heart was moved, not just because of a bowl of porridge, but because Sheng Manjiang was good in the past, he had always been very good to her, if she wanted to deal with her, or if she got married, she would not hesitate to choose Sheng Manjiang.
But she was afraid of marriage and love, so she hesitated, and she didn't even have an accurate answer to whether to give Sheng Manjiang a chance to pursue her.
Qin Yan ate a bowl of warm porridge in the dim light, something ironed her stomach, she lay in the warm quilt, and fell asleep quickly, and for the question she had been thinking about, it seemed that she suddenly had an answer.
The next day, Sheng Manjiang was still worried about Qin Yan, and came over again early in the morning, but he didn't know if Qin Yan woke up, he was afraid of waking people up when he knocked on the door, so he secretly opened the door and went in without knocking on the door, and he looked ill-intentioned, he stood in front of the door for a while, and his tall figure was at the door like a door god, as if he was guarding the people inside.
As soon as Qin Yan woke up, she didn't know why, she suddenly wanted to open the door to see if Sheng Manjiang would be outside, as soon as the door opened, there was a familiar figure standing outside the darkness, Qin Yan was not frightened, but suddenly stroked her hair very contrivedly, and asked with a fluttering look in her eyes.
"Why are you here?"
"Are you feeling better?"
The two spoke in unison, Qin Yan hung his head a little shyly, and Sheng Manjiang cleared his throat in embarrassment and explained.
"I'm not a pervert, I'm just here to see if you're feeling better."
(End of chapter)