strange love

The lunch was made by Aunt Zhang herself, so the taste goes without saying.What's more, even the cakes are homemade.There is a candle in the shape of 18 inserted on the big fruit cake. Although the sky is still bright, it does not hinder the interest of blowing out candles when making a wish on the first day of the new year.

For me, the most exciting thing is that after today, I will be an adult in the first day of junior high school!Although I'm not so hungry and thirsty that I want to eat her completely as soon as she is an adult-after all, I am not yet an adult.But in the first day of junior high school, because I look at her young, if she becomes an adult, my psychological burden will be more or less lightened!

After spending my birthday with the first day of junior high school, Lu Youyou came to pick me up in the middle of the afternoon and went home with me.It's a pity that I can't stay overnight, but it has made great progress compared to last year.

Lu Youyou should have settled the matter with Ou Xuejie.I went back and talked to my mother, but she didn't ask any more questions, she just said that I can control the money by myself, but I have to think carefully.

Although Lu Youyou told me not to talk too much, it's a bit strange that she borrowed so much money.My mother is her aunt anyway, so it's only normal to care about her.I didn't specifically say it was Miss Ou. When my mother heard that she was an entrepreneur, she only said that it is good for young people to work hard, and joked that if she really made money, she must be invited to dinner.

Because I borrowed the money with the mentality of helping Lu Youyou, I didn't ask him what business he created - anyway, I would definitely not understand if I asked, students should study hard first.

The elder aunts still had to visit relatives at their uncle's house, and they left in the first grade of junior high school.My little uncle doesn't have any relatives anymore, and he always spends the New Year here before leaving.He used to be a student of his grandfather, and later became a university professor, and he had a special conversation with his grandfather.So when my mothers and I went back home in the third year of junior high, Lu Youyou had to go back to grandpa every day—she could only feel at ease as a little padded jacket.

Sure enough, the second period on the first day of junior high school did not take long. When I went to her house on the seventh day of junior high school, it was the most uncomfortable time for her, and she didn't even get out of bed.I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, but this time she was more uncomfortable than when she had menarche.

"It's hard being a girl." She felt aggrieved on the first day of the junior high school, hugging the hot water bottle that Aunt Zhang had packed for her, and curled up crookedly under the blanket.

At this time, don't think about homework and study, I just get into bed with her - Uncle Ling has already gone to work, I am very relieved.

"Stomach pain?" I let her lie in my arms, and stretched out my hand to touch her stomach, which was quite hot.

"Well..." She nodded.

As soon as I touched her hand, I found that the palm of the hand was hot, but the back of the hand was extremely cold.Then I stretched out my legs to touch her feet, and found that they were also cold.

"I'll warm you up and drink the brown sugar ginger tea later." The main cause of dysmenorrhea is that the menstrual blood is blocked and cannot flow out of the uterus, so people with a cold body like the first day of junior high school are prone to pain if they don't pay attention.Before I came, Aunt Zhang had already made brown sugar ginger tea, but she didn't drink it because it was too hot on the first day of the new year. "It may not be very accurate at first, but let's also remember the date. We should drink a little before coming here, so that the body will not hurt when it is warm."

"But I don't like the taste of ginger..." Because of suffering a little bit, the first day of junior high school was not as obedient as usual, and said with a flat mouth, "Spicy, I don't like it."

"I tasted it just now and it's not very spicy. Brown sugar is sweet. If you don't drink it, it will hurt. Do you want your stomach to hurt all the time or drink ginger tea in one go?" cute.

"Then, then I'd better drink it..." She rubbed my feet and sighed. "Jing Zhe, you are so warm, don't you feel any pain?"

"I don't feel much pain, because I am in good health and have been exercising, so I am always hot." Speaking of this, I remembered her morning exercise that was wasted for a while, "You didn't run in the morning when I fell Forget it, you have been lazy many times since then, you see, it hurts now. If you keep exercising, your body will get better, and your period will not be so painful."

To be honest, running in the morning in this winter is really difficult for the first year of junior high school. I thought the same way before, so I just turned a blind eye.

Now that I know it hurts in the first day of junior high school, I promise and act coquettishly in my mouth, it seems that I am afraid that I will turn over old scores. "Then I'll run, I will try my best to run in the future, woo woo woo, Jing Zhe, my stomach hurts."

I stopped talking and quickly rubbed her belly gently. "No pain, no pain, pain flies away."

Although I haven't experienced how uncomfortable dysmenorrhea is, I feel terrible just hearing about it.

I tried my best to comfort her on this side, and I sighed a little bit when she was in pain on the first day of junior high school. "Jing Zhe, it would be great if I were a boy, my stomach won't hurt, and we can still fall in love openly."

"Hey..." If it was a boy in the first day of junior high school, would I like her?I can't even imagine it after thinking about it, "But I like girls better, I like you as a girl better."

Boys' first day of junior high school may also be very cute, but boys' first year of junior high school must not have plump breasts. This is one of the sources of my vitality, and I absolutely cannot accept it!

After I finished speaking, I realized that my words were a bit hurtful. There is no romance of "I will like you no matter whether you are a man or a woman"!

"Then, then I'd better be a girl. I like being a girl." I didn't expect to go here on the first day of the junior high school, so I quickly made a vow. "Jing Zhe, I won't become a boy."

Sometimes she talks so funny, I can't help but hug her and laugh, and I still don't know why.

"What, what's wrong?"

I shook my head and kissed her. "No, I just think you're cute. Well... Let me ask you, would you like me if I were a boy?"

"Boy?" Chu Yi tilted his head, looked at my face for a long time before saying, "I, I don't know, I can't figure it out, because you don't look like a boy at all."

In fact, I think that if I were a boy, I might be afraid of me from the first day of junior high school.Even if we are not afraid at first, we can't communicate like hugging and kissing. I really don't know how to like each other.Therefore, to be able to like the first grade of junior high school and be liked by the first grade of junior high school is probably due to the fact that we are all girls.

"It's a good thing we're both girls."

I said something, I probably thought of something on the first day of junior high school, nodded fiercely and said: "Yeah, luckily we are all girls, and I also like girls' Waking of Insects."

Probably because I hugged her, my body warmed up a little in the first day of the junior high school, and I talked with her again, so her attention was not on her stomach, and she seemed to feel a lot better at this time.

I reached out and touched the cup on the bedside table, and found that it was not so hot anymore, so I hurried her to get up to drink.As a result, my body was not so uncomfortable, and I was a little unhappy again in the first day of junior high school.

"But I don't seem to be so uncomfortable..."

"It's not that uncomfortable, but it's still uncomfortable. It's better now that it will hurt later. Be good, drink it in one gulp."

"Then, let me drink half a glass, okay? Ginger is so bad." The little guy was still bargaining, and it seemed that it was really better.

"No, no, I told Aunt Zhang to drink something different next time, and this time I have to finish it. Didn't you say that you are an adult? It's a little difficult, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I'll drink!" The first day of junior high school doesn't like to be treated as a child anymore, so he muttered, "I'm already eighteen years old, and you are the child."

I saw her as a child.

Sitting up on the first day of junior high school, I did mental construction for a long time with a cup in my hand, but I didn't drink it.I then sat up and pulled the quilt to wrap her up and encourage her. "Come on, the first day of junior high school, don't wait for it to cool down."

Without hesitation, she closed her eyes and gulped down the drink.It's just that I couldn't drink it all on the first day of junior high school, and couldn't hold on when there were almost two mouthfuls left. I took off the cup, squinted my eyes, stuck out my tongue and inhaled.

I took the glass she almost spilled in her hand and drank the rest, then turned around and kissed her.

On the first day of junior high school, I was very caught off guard, and I caught my tongue and kissed him, and I just screamed.In fact, I think the taste of this brown sugar ginger tea is quite good, but unfortunately she can't quite understand it.

Considering my physical condition in the first year of junior high school, I didn't dare to kiss too much, so I let go after a little kiss.On the first day of junior high school, I only blushed this time, and I was not in the slightest distracted, and could still beat me after being kissed.

"Wooooow, hot kiss."

She covered her mouth and complained, looking very aggrieved.

I hugged her and fell on the bed laughing. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but it doesn't hurt too much, does it? Is it more comfortable?"

The effect of a cup of hot soup is quite fast. I probably felt it when I was hugged in the first day of junior high school, and I finally felt better.

"Looks like it is."

"I'll just say it."

"But it's still really bad. You just said that you will change it next time, will you change it to something better?"

"Next time, try it with honey milk. You can also eat brown sugar eggs. I will tell Aunt Zhang about it."

"This is good, this is good, I like to drink honey milk."

Snacks still care about whether the food tastes good even if they have a stomachache.

"You..."

I was helpless, so I quickly smiled to please. "Hehehe, Jingzhe, you are the best, you are the best."

I couldn't help but slapped my butt, "I'll just see if you open your mouth."

"Ouch..." she yelled, as if I had been hit hard.

"You will pretend to be in pain, I am obviously very light."

On the first day of junior high school, I was even more wronged, "No... I, I want to go to the bathroom."

I froze for a moment before I realized what she meant. "Ahem, okay, okay, let's go to the bathroom."

I got up and wanted to help her put on thicker clothes, but it turned out that I slipped away so fast on the first day of the new year, and there was no sign of dysmenorrhea at all.While fleeing, he shouted: "I went to the toilet, not us!"

"I didn't mean that, first grader!"

I just said it fluently, I definitely didn't mean that... It's really wronged!