The vixen's journey through time

In the narrow toilet cubicle of the school, He Huan looked helplessly at the bright red color on her strawberry shorts.

It was so red that her heart jumped into her throat.

Her entire face turned pale with fear, which was in stark contrast to the bright red color on her panties.

This is He Huan's first time here.

She has learned about biology from books, and she also knows a lot about this information age.

The problem is, she has nothing to use!

She came later than the other girls, she was completely unprepared, and now it came suddenly, what should she do?

At this time, He Huan, because her father passed away and her mother remarried, no one cared about her anymore.

She herself is busy making money to support herself every day, how can she care about so much?

In the class, she also did not get along well with her classmates. She was the target of bullying. She was also bullied by girls and boys.

Now, she has no one to turn to.

As for the teacher? That vicious woman? Peng Shuli? She wished she could hide far away.

At this moment, He Huan is isolated and helpless. Coming here means that she has grown up, grown up!

It shows that she has been working hard to grow up as her father said...

She should have been happy, but now, not only could she not be happy, she was even afraid...

She had no "thing" to use, and she didn't know what to do.

He Huan's forehead was sweating, and she wanted to rush out regardless.

However, at her current age, she already has a sense of shame.

She didn't need to care what other people thought, but she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Xu Qingzhi.

That was a boy that she couldn't help but take a sneak look at, take another look at, and then reminisce about him all day long.

Although, he never paid attention to her, although he once rescued her from being bullied, although he didn't even know her name...

Girls! In front of the boy who is attracted by his heart, Dasol feels inferior.

He is like the bright moon in the sky, and she is a disgusting rat in the gutter...

Suddenly, He Huan's eyes glanced at the bloody sanitary towels in the garbage basket.

It was used by someone else, maybe because it was almost clean and the blood volume was not particularly large.

He stared at the small thing for a long time.

It lasted so long that she thought her entire youth had ended.

Somehow, she reached out her hand...

(Note: I wonder if Yuanbao understands this? This is adapted from a true story. When I saw the video about this girl, she was no longer there. She was probably one year old, right? The fact is, the girl really used that A little thing...)

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the toilet door.

"Classmate He? Are you in there?"

There was a gentle and sweet voice outside the door. As soon as He Huan heard this voice, he couldn't help but think of a girl in his mind.

She was a proud woman with all the stars in the sky, and all the beauty in the world surrounded her.

She has a good family background, parents who treat her like treasures, childhood sweethearts who play with her every day, classmates who are eager to coax her and praise her, and even the teacher protects her...

"Classmate He? I'm Jiang Rou. Do you need help? I saw that you've been in there for a long time, and it's almost time for class." Outside, Jiang Rou asked tentatively.

Bang bang bang!

He Huan heard his own heartbeat.

So intense, so exciting.

"I, I..." He Huan's voice was hoarse.

She told herself not to be nervous, she should open her heart and try to accept help from others.

What's more, standing outside is such a beautiful girl.

Gudong!

He Huan swallowed hard.

"Classmate Jiang Rou, I, I'm here, do you, do you have me with you? But, can you..."

"Okay! Okay! Student He, wait for me! I'll go to the classroom to get it. I don't have it with me..."

There was a loud thump of footsteps outside, and there was the sound of bumping into something.

"Hiss! Uh..."

It was a very delicate cry of pain.

He Huan could even imagine that the girl's nose was slightly wrinkled and her long, thick and curled eyelashes were wet with tears, but she did not stop, endured the pain, and limped towards the classroom...

When the knock on the door rang again, He Huan got a small package of "Feifei".

But she clearly felt that what she got was redemption!

After He Huan finally tidied herself up, she opened the toilet door.

The light from outside shone in, illuminating her heart.

Her eyes touched Jiang Rou's rounded knees under the pleated skirt of her school uniform. There was a small bruise there, which looked shocking on her fair skin.

He Huan's heart was so soft.

"Jiang Rou, thank you!"

"Jiang Rou, can I call you Rourou?"

When he said this, He Huan's fingernails dug deeply into his palms.

"Of course. From now on, you will call me Rourou and I will call you Huanhuan, that's it!..."

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"A-Ayu, I'm telling you, don't mess around, I'll tell you! Otherwise, otherwise I..." Chacha was pressed into the back seat of the car, with the soft chair behind and Ayu's hard chest in front.

"What else?"

Ayu lowered his voice a little low, and the sound of the subwoofer was right at Chacha's left ear.

Help!

Deafness in left ear!

The right ear is pregnant!