warm winter

The names of the themed rooms are intriguing. Fortunately, the interior decoration focuses on taste and does not deviate from the conventional road.When Yuan Yuan stepped into the room, he glanced at the bathroom for the first time. Fortunately, it was not the frosted translucent glass as imagined.

She suddenly thought of this question just now. This room is called Jiu Hou. Could it be for two lovers who reunite after a long absence or reunite after a broken mirror.Shouldn't there be a lot of intimate physical contact at this time, or all kinds of hazy beauty in the bathroom?

Of course Yuan Yuan has never experienced it personally, but now that the Internet is developed, children are generally precocious.Premature contact with the Internet allows them to understand where and how they came from earlier than when their parents were young.

Sometimes Yuan Yuan will accidentally post images that make people blush and heartbeat when surfing the Internet, but she will consciously avoid them and not let her attention stay on those messages for a long time.

But that doesn't mean she's a kid who doesn't understand anything.

What's more, she has already begun to mature.

Because six months ago, she started her period.

After lunch, except for Ye Qing, everyone rested and adjusted in the room.Yuan Yuan was a little sleepy after dinner, and his energy was not as good as in the morning. Ye Qing asked Aunt Liu to come over to accompany her, and left with her handbag.

She was on business, although she didn't specify what it was, but Yuan Yuan could guess that she was looking for the innkeeper.

Seeing Yuan Yuan's listless look, Aunt Liu rarely showed an expression of worry or panic.

"Xiaoyuan, is it coming to a special day?"

"Well, probably. I felt a little weird when I went out this morning."

Although it has been half a year since her first period, Yuan Yuan is still reluctant to face this matter.Thanks to Aunt Liu, she remembers the days better than she herself.

Aunt Liu pulled up the quilt for her, until it covered her chin.Yuan Yuan was leaning on the bedside and swiping her phone, and casually took the cup from Aunt Liu.

"Remember to make a cup of brown sugar water before going to bed at night, and this, remember to put it on after you take a bath."

Aunt Liu always brought everything with her when she went out, and Yuan Yuan never worried that she would be in short supply.Even the monthly necessities such as sanitary napkins were prepared by Aunt Liu for her.

"Oh, I see. Aunt Liu, where is my blanket? Have you brought it?"

"It's not. If it's dirty, just ask the waiter to change the clean sheets, don't worry."

Usually at home, Yuan Yuan would spread a small blanket on the bed every special period. Although there were not many opportunities to really use it, it would make her sleep more securely.

Yuan Yuan didn't make too many willful demands. She got up early in the morning, traveled and had physical reasons, and fell asleep when she was tired.

Ye Qing only returned to her room before dinner, Yuan Yuan didn't have a chance to ask her if things were going well.But looking at the seriousness between her brows, it seems that things are not going well.

We chose a well-known restaurant for dinner, and everyone ordered a few signature recommended dishes. Although they were not amazing, they were more authentic.Sitting by the window, there is a flowing river below, winding and winding, reaching the distance directly.

The temperature is not high at night in this season, and it will be chilly after eight o'clock.The dampness that I tried to avoid in Haicheng can no longer be avoided in Xitang. Yuan Yuan originally wanted to go on a cruise, but seeing Ye Qing's appearance of wearing a coat, he changed the request that came to his lips into: " It's a bit cold, let's go back early."

Back to the room, 08:30, too early to go to bed, but the nightlife in the ancient town at this time is not suitable for young beautiful women leading an underage girl to participate too much.

The TV in the room was broadcasting some so-called silly idol drama, Yuan Yuan lost interest after watching it after a few glances.

Ye Qing came out of the bathroom, the fatigue on her face became more obvious after removing her makeup.Yuan Yuan poured her a glass of water while stepping on her slippers.

"Thank you." Ye Qing took the cup naturally, this habit was benefited from getting along in the studio a few days ago.

Yuan Yuan thought for a while, then sat on the sofa, shoulder to shoulder with Ye Qing.

There is a small double sofa in the room, which is very suitable for a warm hug.But for the two of them at this time, it was the first time they were forced to be so close.

"Isn't it going well to find someone today?"

Ye Qing shook his head, he didn't want to say more.For her, it was indeed more difficult than she imagined.But she has never been a person who is easily knocked down by difficulties, just thinking about these things, it is inevitable to be upset.

But she suddenly remembered what Yuan Yuan said before, if she deliberately concealed it, she would feel that she deliberately didn't want the other party to know.

Except for her relatives and those who are close to her, Ye Qing doesn't care what others think of her.She didn't bother to explain many things too much, as long as it wasn't a misunderstanding that would have serious consequences, she didn't want to waste any more time at all.

But for Yuan Yuan, Ye Qing was always considerate.She always hopes to protect Yuan Yuan's innocence and innocence to the greatest extent possible.This beauty that she had lost, this preciousness that allowed her to see the past.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing adjusted his thoughts and breathing, and roughly explained the situation in the afternoon.

"So it's like this. You came here to find a designer for your studio. I thought you came here to find a decorator."

After all, Yuan Yuan was amazed by the decoration of the scissors when he first arrived at the inn.

"But why did the designer come from France to Xitang to open a hotel?"

It is not uncommon to come back from abroad. After all, the domestic market is getting bigger and bigger, and there will be broader room for development in the future.In recent years, many designers who have already made a name for themselves in the world choose to return to China to start their own businesses, and Ye Qing does the same.

But according to Ye Qing's introduction just now, this designer is more experienced than her, more famous than her, and has higher achievements than her, but he went to Xitang to hide his name and become an innkeeper.This seems a little unreasonable. Is it imitating martial arts masters and washing their hands in the golden basin?

"When I was in France, I only met him in a few competitions, but I never had the right opportunity to communicate further in private. Then I suddenly lost news of him, and the industry regretted it. I also occasionally I heard from a friend that I had seen him in Haicheng before. After searching all the time, I found out that he came here."

"Then have you seen him?" Yuan Yuan propped his chin with his hands, becoming more and more curious.

"I saw it, but it was just a meeting. After hearing what I said, he turned around and left, refusing to continue talking with me."

Yuan Yuan felt the frustration emanating from Ye Qing's body. Although it was only faint, she still felt it keenly.

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Yuan raised his hand tentatively.He raised it weakly, then lowered it lightly, just right on Ye Qing's shoulder.

Ye Qing was amused by Yuan Yuan's actions, and seeing her serious face from the corner of the eye, she held back and tried to hold back the corners of her mouth, for fear that if she accidentally smiled, it would embarrass Yuan Yuan.

"I didn't suffer any blows, don't worry." Ye Qing said in a low tone, comforting Yuan Yuan.

It seems that I am the one who is encouraged in body movements, but in fact the one who really needs to be given courage is Yuan Yuan.Because Ye Qing found that the hand on her shoulder was trembling slightly.

Yuan Yuan rarely had the opportunity to comfort others like this.In the past, almost everyone who came into contact with her treated her like a child, holding her in the palm of her hand and pampering her was not enough, how could she suffer any grievances.

The only person who will make fun of her is Xinhe's second brother Jian Xincheng, but only when they meet.There are only two times a year during winter and summer vacations, and with Xinhe present, Jian Xincheng's jokes are also within the limit.

"Why don't you go take a shower first, and go to bed early after you take a shower. Tomorrow is another brand new day, full of energy to fight again!"

Yuan Yuan's encouragement made Ye Qing forget about the last setback for a while, this child is really innocent and cute.He is wholeheartedly thinking about others, and always wishes them well from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of purity is very rare nowadays, and it can be maintained at Yuan Yuan's age. I have to say that the Yuan family really put a lot of thought into it.

When Ye Qing came out wiping her hair, she saw Yuan Yuan leaning on the sofa, and the remote control in her hand had already slipped onto the carpet.She stood still and watched for a while, before deciding to wake Yuan Yuan up.

"Go take a shower and go to bed quickly."

Yuan Yuan opened his dazed eyes, and in front of him stood a seductive beauty in a bathrobe, her head was blurred, and she didn't recover for a while.

But it's so beautiful, even if you can't see the face clearly.Yuan Yuan rubbed his head, and in the process of gradually waking up, he was still repeating this sentence in his heart.It wasn't until she realized who this beautiful person was that she opened her mouth wide and froze.

"Don't be in a daze, sleeping here is easy to catch cold."

Ye Qing urged Yuan Yuan to hurry up, while she took advantage of the gap to blow dry her hair.Yuan Yuan stayed in the bathroom much longer than she expected, even if she wanted to wash her hair, she should come out, not to mention Yuan Yuan's hair is not long.

Ye Qing thought for a while and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Yuan Yuan, have you finished washing?"

"soon."

"Do you need help?"

"No, I'll be fine soon."

The voice from inside was a little flustered, Ye Qing wanted to ask one more question, but felt that he was too meddlesome.

After 10 minutes, Yuan Yuan finally came out of the bathroom.

"Come here and dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."

Dry your hair and it's time for bed.After turning off the lights, Ye Qing quickly fell into a deep sleep. I am really tired today.

In a daze, she vaguely heard a slight hum in the room, Ye Qing thought she was dreaming.

But the sound became more and more real, as if it happened right next to me.

She turned on the bedside lamp without any hassle, and the person on the bed next to her was all huddled up and wrapped in the quilt.

She got up and put on her nightgown, walked to Yuan Yuan's bed, and bent over to get close to the round creature.After careful identification, it was confirmed that the sound was indeed coming from the quilt, and then I reached out to pull the quilt.

She thought Yuan Yuan was having a nightmare.It wasn't until she removed the quilt and turned on the bedside lamp that she could see clearly that Yuan Yuan's forehead was covered with sweat, his lips were a little pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he looked painful.

Ye Qing became nervous, and patted Yuan Yuan's arm lightly, but didn't dare to use too much force.

"Yuan Yuan, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Today's departure time is very early, there is still strong wind, and Yuan Yuan's clothes are not thick enough.Aunt Liu had nagged several times along the way, but Yuan Yuan shrugged it off with a laugh.

Is it really sick?

Ye Qing reached out and touched her forehead, but fortunately, she didn't have a fever.

Yuan Yuan also woke up at this time, seeing Ye Qing sitting beside her bed, her eyes were full of nervousness, and she felt an indescribable touch in her heart.

"Are you sick?" Ye Qing asked in a soft tone that she didn't know, as if lying in front of her was a delicate little angel who had just woken up from an oil painting in the middle world.

"I'm not sick. I'm just feeling sick to my stomach during a special period." Yuan Yuan said, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally the three words "uncomfortable" were almost contained in his mouth.

She unconsciously shrank into the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at Ye Qing.

Impressed by Yuan Yuan's shy look, Ye Qing couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her slightly curly hair,

"What's so embarrassing about it. I will also go through this special period, and I can understand your discomfort."

Yuan Yuan opened his eyes wide, poked a little out from under the quilt, and exposed his nose.

"Do you feel that pain too?" Yuan Yuan paused for a moment, then continued, "Actually, I don't have such pain at ordinary times. I don't know what happened today. It may be that I ate river fresh food at noon and evening. My classmate said, so I'll catch a cold."

Then Yuan Yuan's hand stretched out from under the quilt, and then turned back, pointing through the quilt: "I caught a cold in my stomach."

Ye Qing shook her hand, fortunately, the palm was warm.

Then she carefully lifted the corner of the quilt, and put her palm on Yuan Yuan's lower abdomen.

"When the stomach hurts, you need to rub it more to feel better."

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