canine boyfriend

There was a warm sweetheart lying on his body, but suddenly it was empty, the staff was very uncomfortable, without his wife to hug him, and his heart was empty.He didn't know what happened to the boss who was sleeping soundly but suddenly woke up. He only knew that the moment the boss woke up just now, his face was full of panic, as if something big had happened, and it would be irreversible if he slowed down.

I don't even know why the boss jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom without saying a word... The clerk lifted the quilt and was about to take a look, when he suddenly saw the answer on his body.

On the front of his underwear, there was actually a small piece of red.

This... This is... The boss just slept on his body, so... But, didn't he already use the sanitary napkin?Why would it still be... The little clerk was dumbfounded. What happened this night was something he had never heard or seen for more than 20 years. Every piece of information was a huge shock, which caught him off guard.

After he finished being stunned, he only became more stunned, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.It's just that my heart is sour, such a proud and beautiful person, when this kind of thing happens, he can't even sleep well.What a psychological burden it is to make a person not forget this matter when he is asleep, be vigilant all the time, and rush into the bathroom at the first time.

The clerk maintained the posture of getting out of bed, looked at the tightly closed bathroom door, as if he saw the heart door that the boss dared not open.At this moment, what was on his body was not the boss's blood, but what he finally discovered, the bitterness and hard work of that person all these years.

The president rushed into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet.He buried his face in his palms, scratched his eyebrows, and pulled his hair, not knowing whether to scold the world, the dog man, or himself.Scolding myself for being fascinated by the enthusiasm of the small staff, being warmed by a warm water bag, forgetting reality, forgetting that it is best not to change positions on the first night.

On the first night of each cycle, I didn’t sleep well. Even if I used a tampon, I had to set an alarm to remind me to change it.Even so, he could only lie flat on his back, like a dead body, not daring to move left or right.

But the string in my heart never dared to relax, and I would wake up at the slightest disturbance, bounce off the bed, and subconsciously run to the bathroom with my legs, as if I hadn't fallen asleep at all.The dirty underwear will be thrown away, all thrown away, and no one will know... The CEO looked at the current mess, the ground was covered with shards of toughened glass, the basin was filled with freshly washed sheets, and the underwear was covered with a puddle of dirt. Obviously, he made a big mistake.

Once the consciousness is relaxed, it is easy to make mistakes. In the past, I didn't even dare to sleep on my side, but just now I was lying on my stomach... But the more serious thing is not this.

Stomach cramping, diarrhea.All the embarrassments that should be hidden in the deepest place came one after another like uncovering a sore.

And it happened to be in front of the person who was the least supposed to know about these things... The CEO lowered his head, he didn't want to go out for the rest of his life.Fate can't be controlled, I always turn over again and again in front of the dog man, as if fate is determined to kick myself off the high altar, roll a few big horses, and step on a few big shoes print.

In the bedroom, the clerk changed into new underwear, thinking about what he did wrong.The boss locked himself in the bathroom, and he didn't dare to knock on the door if he didn't come out.

After much deliberation, he decided to go to the kitchen to make a brown sugar egg.The things are all bought from the small supermarket downstairs. There is never any brown sugar in the house. The clerk boils the water and waits for the water to boil. A piece of ginger, toss in.Suddenly, he thought of something, ran from the kitchen to the living room, and flipped through the plastic bag he had brought back just now.

Ultra-thin, daily use, use when the quantity is small... The staff rummaged through the packs one by one, and suddenly realized that it was their fault.

I am too inexperienced to know what model to buy.He clearly saw the money for the night, but he didn't take it... He ran back to the kitchen to make the things in the pot first.When the eggs were formed, the staff carefully picked up the small milk pot and poured the contents into the waist-shaped lunch box that had been prepared earlier.

He was afraid that the boss would not like to eat ginger, so he picked it out with a small iron spoon, chewed and swallowed it himself, so that food should not be wasted.The brown sugar eggs were very hot. He flattened the aluminum lunch box buckle, which just served as a handle, and brought it out.

Take it out, put it on the bedside table, and heat the cold milk chocolate once in the microwave. After everything is done, the clerk gets dressed, locks the door, and goes downstairs.

The small supermarket downstairs is still open.The clerk ran in quickly, carrying a shopping basket to sweep the ladies' goods shelf. When checking out, the proprietress asked him in a familiar tone: "You came down so late, did your girlfriend scold you?"

"No...no scolding." The clerk smiled and touched the big red envelope on his forehead, "He...he has a good temper, so don't scold me."

"If you don't scold you, how do you know how to go downstairs to buy things? A man can't do without scolding, my family has never bought these for me." The proprietress was also very envious, "It's just that you might as well buy this instead of buying these..." She I went to the shelf in person and came back with a few packages.

The clerk looked at the unfamiliar packaging and was dumbfounded. "Diapers?"

"Stupid." The proprietress is old, and she is not shy when talking about these things. "Women suffer, and the first day is the worst. Now I have this thing, and I can sleep well at night."

The clerk curiously took it over and looked at it. The package was pink. "Relief pants? Wait...why did you suffer the most on the first day?"

"Then you don't need to ask!" The proprietress hurriedly helped him scan the QR code to check out, fearing that the girls upstairs would be in a hurry to use it, "It's a big pot, try it!"

A big pot?The little clerk immediately started to feel cold from the soles of his feet. He didn't understand this or why it happened. He thought it was just a drop or two.It turns out that the fragile place has to suffer this kind of pain. "Every month...every month?"

"What do you think? Young man, take good care of your own woman. Don't quarrel with her at this time, and follow her in everything." The proprietress helped him put the things into a plastic bag, "Go back quickly, don't make people wait gone."

"Oh... oh! Thank you!" The clerk ran upstairs frantically carrying a plastic bag.He knew too little, too little, and never knew that women lived like this. This information shocked him more than the explosion of tempered glass.When he got home, the bathroom door was still closed. The clerk changed into his slippers, rubbed his hands, and obediently stood outside and knocked on the door: "Honey, are you... all right? I'm back!"

The president had just tidied up the bathroom, and the dirty underwear was clutched in his hands, but he couldn't find any laundry detergent.He sniffed and said calmly, "What can I do? What did you do just now?" He heard the sound of closing and opening the door, but he didn't go out to look.

"I went downstairs to buy safety pants!" The clerk lowered his head as if admitting his mistake, "Open the door a little, and I'll pass it in for you."

Safety pants?What are safety pants?The president threw the underwear aside, and the door opened quietly.He looked outside through the crack of the door, and the dog man was standing outside the door shyly stuffing things into the door.

"The proprietress in the supermarket downstairs asked me to buy it." The clerk said softly, fearing that his voice would be too loud and shatter the person's self-esteem, "I bought it wrong today, what happened just now... don't blame you, blame me , blame me."

The president was still naked, eager to find a new pair of underwear to put on.He took the bag over, glanced at it, and threw it out meanly: "I don't wear this." He was born to be strong, and he had to be perfect at all times, so he wouldn't wear something like his daughter's diapers.

Besides, it doesn't look good in clothes.

The author has something to say:

Clerk: Anyway, no matter what happens to my wife, it's all my fault!

President: Don't wear it, don't wear it, don't wear it, absolutely don't wear it!