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Lin Zhixin went back, and Xiang Yun put the ginger tea that Lin Zhixin gave her on the tea table, planning to drink it tomorrow morning.

It is best to drink ginger tea in the morning, and it is not suitable to drink such hot things at night.

It was not completely dark yet, Xiang Yun was already feeling very sleepy, she planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then go to bed early.

When she finished washing and laying down on the bed, the painkillers started to work, and the pain in the lower abdomen was not so obvious, only a few faint pains remained.

In addition, it is easy to feel drowsy during menstruation. She lay down with her eyes closed for a while, and then fell asleep in a daze.

At night, she was subconsciously worried that her sleeping position was not good, and if one side leaked, the sheets would be dirty, so she could not sleep well, and would wake up from time to time to confirm that there was no problem before continuing to sleep.

Sleeping like this for a while and waking up for a while, the sky is dawning before you know it.

There was no alarm clock set on Sunday morning, but she still woke up at [-] o'clock. Even though she was very careful, there were still blood stains on the bed sheets at night. expression.

Being a woman is really hard.

She had no choice but to get up and go to the bathroom first, change into another pair of underwear, wash it with hot water and dry it, then take off the sheet, wash off the dirty blood, and then throw the entire sheet together with the quilt cover into the washing machine for a full wash.

The washing machine started to work and made a slight vibrating sound. When Xiang Yun returned to the living room, she heard the phone vibrate. She walked over and saw that it was Lin Zhixin who was asking her if she was feeling better.

"It's much better." Xiang Yun replied, she remembered the ginger tea that Lin Zhixin brought over yesterday, although she hadn't drunk it yet, she took the initiative to reply, "Thank you for the ginger tea."

She picked up the water glass on the coffee table, rinsed it and made ginger tea, and finally sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhixin replied to her message, told her to rest more, try not to touch the cold water, Xiang Yun responded one by one, exchanged a few words with each other, and then put down the phone.

When the ginger tea was warmer, she picked it up and took a sip, her brows furrowed.

The can of ginger tea that Lin Zhixin gave her had a very strong ginger flavor, and when she took a sip, her tongue seemed to be on fire. The hot feeling slid from her throat to her chest and abdomen, warming her whole body.

Xiang Yun frowned, closed her eyes and downed half a cup of ginger tea in one gulp. When she put down the water glass, she felt a thin layer of sweat on her back.

With a dull stomach ache, the effect of the ibuprofen had long since expired. She curled up on the sofa playing with her mobile phone and ordered a light-tasting takeaway.

His body was very tired, his waist was sore, Xiang Yun didn't want to go anywhere, and planned to stay at home and rest for a day.

The washing machine made a beeping sound after washing the sheets. She put the phone aside and got up to dry the sheets on the small balcony.

The weather is fine, looking down from the balcony, there are people coming and going in the community. Many old aunts in their 60s and [-]s take their grandchildren and granddaughters for a walk in the garden of the community. There are also young people who get up later on weekends and walk along the Walk the dog on the trail.

It's a nice day.

Xiang Yun breathed in the fresh morning air, and sighed softly in a happy mood.

Suddenly, her gaze froze.

But seeing downstairs, a familiar figure came jogging from far to near.

It was Lin Zhixin.

She was wearing a light gray sportswear, her long hair was combed into a ponytail at the back of her head, and she swayed left and right with her jogging steps. Compared with her usual days, she had a youthful feeling.

Xiang Yun raised his eyebrows involuntarily, with a soft smile flowing from his eyes, quietly filled with tenderness that he dared not reveal in front of others.

She waited and watched for a while, Lin Zhixin ran past her downstairs, and was soon covered by the dense branches and leaves of the trees.

Xiang Yun turned around and went back to the house. It happened that the takeaway was delivered. She started to read after breakfast, and the whole day passed quickly.

On Monday morning, Lin Zhixin came to find her early again, and said good morning to Xiang Yun. She brought Xiang Yun breakfast and asked if Xiang Yun was still suffering from dysmenorrhea. If she was not feeling well, she could go to work by herself.

"I'm fine, every time it hurts for the first two days." Xiang Yun smiled at Lin Zhixin with ginger tea in his hand, "Sit for a while, I'll be fine soon."

After Xiang Yun washed up, he and Lin Zhixin had breakfast together. Seeing that there was still plenty of time, they went out leisurely and arrived at Qinyang University smoothly.

Lin Zhixin gradually got used to Xiang Yun's pick-up and drop-off, and gradually got used to getting along with Xiang Yun.

They kept a distance that they thought was right, vaguely aware that maybe they had accidentally had other thoughts, but neither of them had the courage to break the peace, and they lived peacefully for several days.

After Xiang Yun sent Lin Zhixin to school, he drove straight to the company.

This time, because of a small traffic accident on the way here, the road was a bit congested, so she was a few minutes late, and she stepped on the dot to check in at the company. On the way back to her work station, she saw Yang Yue, whom she hadn't seen for several days.

Obviously Yang Yue only took a week off, but Xiang Yun felt in a daze as if he hadn't seen her for a long time.

A colleague was explaining work matters to Yang Yue, Xiang Yun's eyes only swept across Yang Yue's face, and soon fell down.

She returned to her work station at a steady pace, and started to work in silence.

She felt a little regretful that she could not maintain her friendship with Yang Yue, but she did not regret the choice she made.

Even if she and Yang Yue need to communicate with each other on work matters, Xiang Yun still has a business-like attitude. She feels somewhat guilty in her heart, but she will no longer give Yang Yue extra favoritism like before.

Although she has a gentle temperament, she can tell what is right, and being confused with Yang Yue, leaving people with vague ambiguities and thoughts is the most cruel behavior.

Xiangyun was busy with work that day, so he hadn't contacted Lin Zhixin.

When she received a call from Lin Zhixin near the end of get off work time, Xiang Yun glanced sideways at the time, calculated the remaining workload, informed Guo Bin, and left the company with her bag, without clocking in when she left.

Because after she took Lin Zhixin home, she had to go back to the company to continue working.

She has never been a bad person, picking Lin Zhixin to and from get off work is not a troublesome thing, but it will definitely affect her work, she clearly knows this.

Coming out of the underground garage, layers of light and shadow rolled over her eyes.

The secret buried in her heart became clearer with the passage of time, reminding her all the time that she had some selfish selfishness in this matter.

But she couldn't completely sever the connection, even though she knew there would be no more possibilities, she still couldn't help but want to stand at a distance not too far away, and let that little thought ferment and brew into old wine.

After that incident outside Qinyang University's campus, Li Sheng seemed to have disappeared, and did not disturb Lin Zhixin's life for more than half a month. For this reason, Lin Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Xiang Yun didn't mention the matter of not picking them up anymore, and they each kept a tacit understanding of selfishness, and continued this seemingly troublesome ceremony.

At the beginning of September, Lin Zhixin became very busy when new students entered school, and sometimes she had to work overtime at night, and it happened that Xiang Yun was also busy.

The Friday before the Mid-Autumn Festival is Teacher's Day. On the way to work, Xiang Yun saw the words "Happy Teacher's Day" written on the small blackboard outside the street flower shop, and his heart moved slightly.

She looked away, drove across the street and went to the company.

On this day, Xiang Yun didn't work overtime. On the way to pick up Lin Zhixin, she stopped the car halfway, wrapped a carnation at the flower shop, and stuck it on the edge of the storage box in front of the co-driver.

When Lin Zhixin opened the car door to get in, she saw the white carnation at a glance.

She stopped the movement of her hands in surprise, and looked towards Yun unexpectedly.

Xiang Yun smiled slightly, reached out and took the flowers and handed them to Lin Zhixin:

"Mr. Lin, Happy Teacher's Day."

Lin Zhixin was still holding documents and materials in the other hand, she was extremely surprised.

On this day, the students in the department gave her many gifts, and they put them on her desk. As for the bright bouquets, she also gave them to the cleaning aunt and let them take them away.

She looked at the small white flower handed to Yun, feeling both pleasantly surprised and slightly disappointed.

White carnations represent pure friendship.

It's a decent little gift.

It was obviously the result she thought was right, but when she saw the gentle smile on Xiang Yun's face, an inexplicable sour emotion came to her heart.

Lin Zhixin sighed helplessly in her heart, with a decent smile on her face, she put the pile of documents in her hand on the seat for the time being, and took Xiaohua from Xiang Yun:

"Thank you."

This was Xiang Yun's first time sending her flowers, so it was quite special.

"Get in the car and go home."

Xiang Yun said with a smile.

Where is home?Lin Zhixin lowered her eyes and asked quietly in her heart.

But how could Xiang Yun hear the voice in her heart?

She picked up the materials again, got in the car and fastened her seat belt, and heard Xiang Yun ask again:

"What do you want for dinner? Today is Teacher's Day. I'm treating you. Let's find a place to celebrate."

Lin Zhixin turned her head to the side, Xiang Yun was already driving on the road, her face was calm and steady, her slightly raised red lips showed a cheerful color, it could be seen that she was genuinely happy.

"Just go to the Chinese restaurant outside the community, I have to give you a good meal."

Lin Zhixin put her elbows against the car window, her hands resting on her ears, with a casual and lazy expression.

The car window was opened a small hole, and the wind came in, blowing the hair beside her ear, and reflected a delicate and soft face in the rearview mirror of the car.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the peace and tranquility of this moment.

"You can order anything."

Lin Zhixin heard Xiang Yun's voice.

She was still leaning against the car window, tilting her head slightly, and the trees on both sides of the road passed her eyes.

"I heard that the plum wine in that restaurant is delicious, but it's a bit expensive. Why don't we have a jug?"

For some unknown reason, she just said it out of nowhere.

Xiang Yun was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised that Lin Zhixin would invite her to drink.

Since she and Lin Zhixin got acquainted, they often had dinner together, but they never touched alcohol.

Firstly, it was because Xiang Yun didn't drink well, and he was afraid of embarrassing herself in front of Lin Zhixin after drinking, and secondly, if the two women accidentally got drunk outside, it would be very troublesome.

She has also heard of the plum wine, it is fruit wine, it is said to be less alcoholic than red wine and not intoxicating.

Just because she poured a glass herself, it doesn't mean that Lin Zhixin is too. If she drinks a little properly, it shouldn't be a problem.

Xiang Yun only hesitated for a short moment before readily agreeing:

"Okay, since Mr. Lin has the taste, of course I'm willing to accompany you."