After cross-wearing with Xihua, I feel so fragrant

Qiu Anbai got up as usual in the morning and went out to have breakfast with Jiang Ke at the entrance of the cafeteria.

But today was very different. Qiu Anbai found out that Jiang Ke hadn't come when he arrived.

Normally, Jiang Ke would arrive 5 minutes earlier, but today she suddenly didn't see anyone, Qiu Anbai thought she had misremembered the time, she scratched her head and couldn't figure it out, when she was about to take out her phone from her pocket and take a look He caught a glimpse of Jiang Ke who was walking this way from behind.

Almost at a glance, Qiu Anbai noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Ke's air pressure was terribly low, his brows were tightly furrowed, but he didn't look very fragile like that kind of imposing manner.

When Jiang Ke approached, Qiu Anbai went up to meet her and called her, "Jiang Ke?"

Jiang Ke's tone was a little bit patient and depressed, but also weak: "Qiu Anbai, why is your menstrual period so uncomfortable? The last time was obviously fine."

Qiu Anbai immediately understood, and she said guiltily: "Ah, my physique is very bad. When it hurts, it hurts like hell. When it doesn't hurt, I don't feel it at all."

Jiang Ke interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and then prepared to walk into the cafeteria.

Jiang Ke's walking speed slowed down a lot, and his movements were so stiff that the pain was visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Anbai approached her: "How about I support you?"

Jiang Ke refused, "It's not that serious."

"I still know how much it hurts." Qiu Anbai stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Ke's arm: "Do you want to have breakfast? I usually can't eat anything when I feel pain."

Jiang Ke's face was pale, and her lips were bloodless. She stared at the cafeteria for a few seconds, and responded to Qiu Anbai's words: "I really don't want to eat."

"But you'll lose your strength if you don't eat anything."

Because of the unbearable pain, Jiang Ke's temper became a little bit stronger, and his tone was irritated: "Then should I eat or not?"

"There's no place to make porridge here..." Qiu Anbai looked into the cafeteria: "The food in the cafeteria is too greasy, you will definitely feel more uncomfortable if you eat it."

"You cook it for me?" Jiang Ke looked at Shang Qiu Anbai.

"Ah," Qiu Anbai was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, if there is a place to do it."

"Go to my house." Jiang Ke's dark pupils reflected, "Today is a working day, and my mother is not here."

To Jiang Ke's house?Qiu Anbai remembered that he hadn't been to that house for a long time. The last time he was there was a quarrel with Jiang Yan, and he didn't know how Jiang Ke and Jiang Yan were dealing with it.

Qiu Anbai wanted to ask, but remembering Jiang Ke's previous sentence "This has nothing to do with you playing Jiang Ke", she couldn't ask.

"Okay." Qiu Anbai agreed after thinking for a while.

Arriving at that house, the moment the door was opened, Qiu Anbai looked inside as neatly as he remembered, and couldn't tell what emotion he was feeling.

She took care of Jiang Ke lying on the bed and helped her tuck in the quilt.

Jiang Ke curled up into a ball, with his hands firmly pressed against his stomach, and sweat had already begun to break out on his forehead.

Qiu Anbai straightened up and looked back, suddenly realizing that Jiang Ke also had a fragile side that needed help.

She comforted her in a low voice: "You lie down for a while, I'll go out and do some shopping."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke responded very lightly, as if he was barely humming from his nose.

Qiu Anbai came and went quickly.

She bought ginger, red dates, brown sugar and warm baby, and passed the pharmacy on the way back.

Qiu Anbai hesitated at the door of the store, and finally went in to buy painkillers.

When she came back, Jiang Ke was still in the same posture, but his brows were furrowed and his eyes were closed.

Qiu Anbai was afraid that she was asleep, so he tentatively called out, "Jiang Ke?"

Jiang Ke opened his eyes almost immediately.

A strand of hair slipped down to the bridge of the nose, Jiang Ke suffered from a severe stomachache, and couldn't move his hands at all, Qiu Anbai leaned over and pinned the strand of hair behind her ear.

The hair and fingertips scratched the skin, which was cold and itchy.

"I bought a warm baby. It will be better if you stick it on your stomach. Remember to put it through the clothes, or it will be very hot."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke agreed, but he didn't intend to move at all.

Qiu Anbai waited for a while, and the two remained in a stalemate. She asked hesitantly, "Shall I post it for you?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ke still responded like that.

Qiu Anbai remembered that Jiang Ke said before that she hated being touched by others, and she felt that Jiang Ke must be delirious from the pain now, so no matter what she said, she would only respond well.

Qiu Anbai really didn't dare to touch the warm baby.

But looking at Jiang Ke's quiet and fragile appearance, she felt that it was not good for people to lie down like this.

Qiu'an's heart thumped, and she gritted her teeth and lifted the quilt.

She didn't dare to stir up too much, fearing that the wind would leak into the quilt and chill Jiang Ke.

But there will be a cold wind even if it is blown up a bit, Jiang Ke shrank and moved his body.

Qiu Anbai tore off the layer of paper behind Nuan Baobao, and poked in with Nuan Baobao.

The moment he touched Jiang Ke's body, Qiu Anbai clearly felt that Jiang Ke's whole body froze.

The heat under her hands felt very warm and soft to the touch, but Qiu Anbai didn't dare to stay for long, she carefully removed Jiang Ke's hand covering her stomach, and with the fastest speed to put the warm baby on, she pulled her hand back.

Qiu Anbai breathed a sigh of relief after tucking up the quilt for Jiang Ke again.

"The warm baby will take a while to heat up, bear with it, I'll make porridge for you."

Jiang Ke didn't even respond this time.

Qiu Anbai stared at her for a few seconds, then turned around and left the room to the kitchen.

When she came back with the porridge, she found Jiang Ke sitting up.

Qiu Anbai paused, "Why are you sitting up? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"It's uncomfortable to lie down, and my mind is not clear after lying down for a long time, so I just sat up."

Qiu Anbai went to Jiang Ke and sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up a bowl: "I made porridge with brown sugar, and tea with ginger and red dates, and my stomach will be better if I drink some heat."

Jiang Ke glanced at the red porridge, and felt that it didn't look very appetizing, and the calories of brown sugar were terribly high, she never ate that stuff before.

But Qiu Anbai dug a spoonful and brought it to her mouth.

Jiang Ke stared at the steaming spoon for a few seconds, and finally opened his mouth obediently.

The sweet and greasy feeling spread on the tip of the tongue at once, but it fell into the stomach along the intestines, and the warm feeling really offset the pain.

Before Jiang Ke could feel whether he liked or hated the porridge, Qiu Anbai's second mouthful had already been served.

She opened her mouth numbly and swallowed.

Actually, not bad.

After taking a few mouthfuls, the pain that was first offset by the warmth began to rise again, and this time it was accompanied by a slight nausea.

Jiang Ke covered his mouth to avoid the porridge fed by Qiu Anbai.

"Thinking about throwing up?"

Qiu Anbai took back the spoon with a concerned expression on his face.

Jiang Ke calmed down for a while, and waited for the nausea to pass before answering, "A little bit."

"That can't be eaten." Qiu Anbai put the porridge on the cabinet next to him: "You have to have a little bit, it will be even more uncomfortable if you vomit."

Jiang Ke stared at Qiu Anbai's action of tidying up the bowls and spoons, and suddenly said, "Qiu Anbai, you are very good at taking care of people."

"Me?" Qiu Anbai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with widened eyebrows, "I'm not good at it, I'm clumsy, I can only find ways to do what I can do."

As he said that, Qiu Anbai took out a box of medicine from his pocket, picked up the hot water next to him and handed it to Jiang Ke.

"It will be better if you eat this."

Jiang Ke looked at the box of medicine and frowned: "What is this?"

"painkiller."

"You eat this every time you are in pain?" Jiang Ke took the hand of the hot water and gave it a meal.

"Ah, no," Qiu Anbai replied, "I haven't eaten it."

"Then why give me this?"

"Because you look uncomfortable. I'm used to the pain because it hurts a lot. You are different. What should I do if I can't bear it?"

"You think I can't bear it?"

Qiu Anbai choked and didn't answer.

Jiang Ke's frown deepened, and his whole face turned cold: "This medicine will cause dependence, so I won't take it."

Qiu Anbai held the medicine in his hand and neither let it go nor let it go.

She bit her lip for the last time to make sure: "Are you really not going to eat it? It doesn't matter if you eat it once."

"I'm not in pain enough to die, so I won't eat."

"Okay." Qiu Anbai lowered his hand and put the medicine.

The warm baby has already warmed up, and it was a little hot, but Jiang Ke's hands were still cold, and he couldn't cover them to keep them warm.

"I'll go and warm the porridge until you're hungry."

"Ah."

When Qiu Anbai came back, Jiang Ke was still sitting there like that, but the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more, Qiu Anbai took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Jiang Ke still pressed his hands firmly against his stomach, as if he wanted to crush the painful things in his stomach.

Qiu Anbai looked at Jiang Ke's stubborn appearance, and the hand that passed the tissue wrapped around it, and directly attached it to Jiang Ke's forehead, the tissue was soaked in sweat.

After throwing the tissue into the trash can, Qiu Anbai thought, it's really not a pleasant scene for the two of them to sit and feel the pain like this.

"Otherwise, let's divert our attention, it won't hurt too much." Qiu Anbai suggested.

"Well, how to turn?"

"Do you want to watch some TV series or movies?"

"Row."

Qiu Anbai took out his mobile phone and asked Jiang Ke to choose a movie.

Jiang Ke finally chose a horror movie.

Looking at the bloody palm on the cover, Qiu Anbai thought, this should really divert attention.

The two watched the movie, the room was so silent that only the howling of the protagonist in the movie could be heard.

Qiu Anbai was fascinated by following the protagonist's perspective, but suddenly noticed that the people next to him were a little too quiet.

When she turned her head, she saw that Jiang Ke had fallen asleep with his body tilted and breathing evenly.

Qiu Anbai turned off the phone.

Sigh, this horror movie is not scary enough, it is too hypnotic.

After sighing, Qiu Anbai suddenly flashed a ghost face with cracked cheeks in her mind, and she took a breath.

Actually, it was scary, but it was because Jiang Ke was too courageous.

Qiu Anbai stood up, carefully helped Jiang Ke fall down, lay on the bed, and put a pillow under her head.

You shouldn't feel any pain when you're asleep.

After doing everything, Qiu Anbai stared at Jiang Ke's sleeping face for a while, and then felt that his behavior was a bit abnormal, then quietly left the room and closed the door.