your view my city

"You have dysmenorrhea?" Qian Xian didn't expect that Fu Jingcheng would suffer from dysmenorrhea in such good health.

Qian Xian didn't experience pain before the age of 17, but it started after the age of 17, and the pain was unbearable every time.

Looking at her distressedly: "You ask for leave, if you think you can't stand it, it must be very painful."

Fu Jingcheng shook his head: "I want to accompany you at school."

Qian Xian was in a hurry: "I don't want you to accompany me! How can I be willing to let you hurt me so much? You can go home, or I will accompany you to ask for leave."

"Nonsense." Fu Jingcheng's face turned pale, and he said, "It's only the first day, don't be afraid."

"Then let's take a day off. I don't worry about you going home alone."

"Qin Ci, go back to the classroom." Fu Jingcheng ignored her and dragged her back to the classroom.

Seeing that she was unwilling to ask for leave and refused to listen to persuasion, Qian Xian had no choice but to fetch hot water to warm her belly, and then covered Fu Jingcheng with her coat.

Fu Jingcheng wanted to sleep, but couldn't sleep because of the pain.I tossed and turned on my stomach until noon.

Qian Xian couldn't stand it and pulled her out.

"Sundae, you go to eat, Jingcheng and I will go home."

"Eh?" Shan Liu was puzzled, and before Qian Xian could ask clearly, she dragged Fu Jingcheng away.

"Qin Ci, you are disobedient."

"It's you who are disobedient! I can't study if you are like this. If you don't want to ask for leave, let's skip class together!" Qian Xian was a little angry.

Fu Jingcheng sighed, but followed her back home.

Lying on the bed, Fu Jingcheng finally couldn't help frowning.

Qian Xian helped her cover the quilt, and went downstairs to boil water.

"Would it be better to lie down?" Qian Xian asked with a heartache, kissing Fu Jingcheng's cheek.

"It's okay." Fu Jingcheng's smile has weakened.

Fu Jingcheng insisted on not taking the medicine, Qian Xian had no choice but to feed her hot water, and put a hot water bottle for her to cover her.

"I want to hug you." Fu Jingcheng said with half-opened eyes.

Qian Xian took off her uniform jacket, got into the quilt, and gently hugged her.

Fu Jingcheng smiled, and slowly leaned over to kiss her, but Qian Xian was shy and couldn't help hiding.

"You're hiding again." Fu Jingcheng scolded, "You need to help me divert my attention."

Qian Xian thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

For some reason, she felt that Fu Jingcheng felt a little different... Like, acting like a baby?

Qian Xian gently held Fu Jingcheng's face, kissed her, and sucked her lips. Qian Xian felt that she had fallen, and had unconsciously pressed on Fu Jingcheng.

Fu Jingcheng reached into his clothes and stroked Qian Xian's waist, and the two kissed passionately until Qian Xian jumped off Fu Jingcheng in embarrassment.

Fu Jingcheng's face was already dark: "This is a curse."

Qian Xian herself felt aggrieved: "It's burning me, the hot water bottle..."

Fu Jingcheng lifted up Qian Xian's shirt just now, and Qian Xian accidentally touched the hot water bottle on her bare belly, and it still hurts a little.

Fu Jingcheng lifted the quilt to check if Qian Xian was burned, and lifted up his shirt, Qian Xian hesitated: "Let me see for myself..."

"I'll help you." Fu Jingcheng stroked his reddened skin, Qian Xian shook her body, and quickly grabbed Fu Jingcheng's hand.

"Itch...you lie down, I'm fine." Qian Xian's cheeks were flushed, her eyes dodged.

Fu Jingcheng lay back down and said, "It's no problem, no need to apply medicine." He stretched out his hand to pull Qian Xian back to her pillow, and hugged her.

"Sing for me, huh?" Fu Jingcheng closed his eyes, acting coquettishly.

"What do you want to hear?" Qian Xian looked at Fu Jingcheng's face in a daze, no matter when she looked at it, she always moved her heart so much.

"You can sing well."

Qian Xian lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "Trying to find out of here.

Holding tight on to, your shoulders still.

Trying to forget what led me here,

owning simply to, west again.

Hanging from the wire strong hangup in the sky.

Stars and planets sloomabovelettinggoofthingsthathauntus."

Qian Xian paused for a moment before she sang the refrain: "Come with me, let me show you something.

Piled up on things beyond, everyone could ever reach so…

When you sleep tell me that you see me..."

Fu Jingcheng smiled and hugged Qian Xian tightly, his lips parted slightly: "Iwill."

Qian Xian continued to sing with a smile: "Etchedinstonearedaysgonebythatletmeknowthatiwentthroughyou.

Everyone should write all the words sw wrote."

"It sounds good." Fu Jingcheng opened his eyes, and his eyes were a little lazy.

"Go to sleep, I'll cook porridge for you, you can drink it when you wake up." Qian Xian lowered her head and kissed Fu Jingcheng's forehead, and got out of bed.

In the kitchen, Qian Xian found the pot and rice, and opened the refrigerator. There were a lot of vegetables and some quick-frozen food in it.

Qian Xian wouldn't make it too difficult, so he just cooked some porridge and put some diced quick-frozen fish balls and ham.

After boiling hot water again, Qian Xian went upstairs to replace Fu Jingcheng's hot water bottle. Fu Jingcheng was already fast asleep, with a little sweat on his forehead, and his brows were still frowning as if he shouldn't be feeling well.

Putting a new hot water bottle under the quilt, Fu Jingcheng's brows relaxed after a while, and Qian Xian lay on the side of the bed watching, suddenly wanting to take a picture of her sleeping face.

She took out her mobile phone and took more than a dozen photos before she was satisfied. The lunch break was almost over, Qian Xian walked out of the bedroom and called Li Chunfeng to ask for leave.

Li Chunfeng was the most reasonable, and he agreed within a few words. Qian Xian couldn't help but rejoice, if she had changed to any other class teacher, she wouldn't be so easy to talk to.

Going back to the room and looking at Fu Jingcheng again, Qian Xian couldn't help feeling that her own rebirth was useless, the only thing was getting Fu Jingcheng, and it was worth it!

It was almost time for Fu Jingcheng to wake up, Qian Xian went downstairs to cook some more dumplings, served them with porridge.

Lying on the side of the bed, he poked Fu Jingcheng's cheek lightly with his fingers, and then touched his soft lips. Fu Jingcheng subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick it. Qian Xian withdrew her hand in fright, her face was hot.

Fu Jingcheng half-opened his eyes, and then woke up.

"Are you hungry?" Qian Xian leaned over and kissed Fu Jingcheng on the cheek and asked.

"No appetite." Fu Jingcheng said sleepily, weakly.

"But I made porridge, so you can drink less." Qian Xian helped Fu Jingcheng sit up, and gave her a new hot water bottle.

Fu Jingcheng sipped the porridge, it tasted good, she was a little surprised.

"There are still dumplings, can you eat them?"

"Eat two."

Qian Xian was very happy watching Fu Jingcheng eat.

"I really dreamed of you." Fu Jingcheng said suddenly without looking up.

Qian Xian froze for a moment before realizing that she was talking about lyrics: "Then, what did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that we knew each other a long time ago."

Qian Xian didn't understand.

"I don't know either, it seems that you have liked me for a long time."

Qian Xian was stunned, then smiled: "Zi Lian!"

Fu Jingcheng also laughed.

The author has something to say:

Acting like a baby... Well, I like it!