Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Xuan didn't continue talking, but went to the hotel lobby to wait for Xiang Ye and the others. Only Wen Qingyun was left in the room.

He ate all the breakfast prepared by Xiang Ye and made a decision.

"Dilly—"

After an hour or so, the door was opened, and Xiang Ye's family came in chatting.

"Xiao Wen, did you sleep well?" Qiao Menghua was the first to ask.

Wen Qingyun smiled and nodded embarrassingly, "I'm sorry Auntie, I slept in when you came."

Xiang Ye walked over, touched the back of Wen Qingyun's neck, and said, "You're so good, I ate them all up."

Wen Qingyun's hands on his knees were tightly clenched into fists. He suppressed the pain in his chest, and avoided Xiang Ye's hand without a trace.

"Mom and Dad, I'll take Wen Bao out to buy clothes later, so I won't accompany you to the hotel in the afternoon."

Xiang Xuan also came over to join in the fun, so naturally she couldn't be accommodated in this room, so Qiao Menghua offered to change the hotel, stay one more night before going to the next city.

"Xiang Ye, you still stay with Auntie..."

"You don't need him to accompany you, just go and have fun." Qiao Menghua thoughtfully said.

Wen Qingyun smiled guiltily when she heard the words, and felt even more guilty.

Xiang Xuan pretended to have just met Wen Qingyun, and greeted Wen Qingyun politely with a smile, which was the complete opposite of her aggressive appearance when she met alone just now.

The family said goodbye to Wen Qingyun, and Xiang Ye borrowed a car from a friend in Bahrain, and took Wen Qingyun to the nearest shopping mall.

Wen Qingyun hasn't been to the shopping mall to buy clothes for a long time, and after returning to Minghai City, those clothes are the cheapest online shopping.

Standing at the entrance of the high-end shopping mall, Wen Qingyun was somewhat conflicted. He hadn't set foot in this kind of place for several years, and now he was out of place with this place.

Xiang Ye's gaze was always on Wen Qingyun, and when he saw him frowning in confusion, he understood what he was thinking, took his hand and walked to the cheap shopping mall next to him.

Wen Qingyun was not in the mood to go shopping and choose clothes. In the morning, he ate all his breakfast in an extremely depressed mood. At this moment, he could only feel stomach cramps.

Now he just wants to finish shopping quickly and go back to lie down.

"I'll go take a look at the clothes first." As Wen Qingyun said, she quietly withdrew her hand from Xiang Ye's palm and distanced herself from Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye saw it and thought it was Wen Qingyun who was shy because there were many people in the mall, so he didn't hold him firmly.

There are a lot of merchants in the cheap shopping mall, and there are greasy smells of cooked food in all directions, mixed with the pungent smell of some inferior fabrics.

Wen Qingyun had a headache from the smoke, and his stomach was overwhelmed. Resisting the urge to vomit, he took a few clothes at random, and was going to try on the size before paying the bill.

"You wait for me outside for a while, I'll be there soon, okay?" Wen Qingyun was afraid that Xiang Ye would get impatient waiting, so before entering the locker room, he had a discussion with Xiang Ye.

"I didn't say I won't wait for you." Xiang Ye sat on the sofa and said lightly.

Only then did Wen Qingyun feel relieved to try on clothes. The fitting room was small and poorly ventilated. Putting on a cheap t-shirt, the pungent smell of the fabric became clearer.

Wen Qingyun's stomach suddenly convulsed at this moment, his face turned pale, and he tried to bear it with his fists against his stomach.

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyun couldn't hold back a snort, and gradually sat down on the sofa beside her, bending over and hugging her abdomen.

Wen Qingyun's snort was very soft, but Xiang Ye who was waiting outside the door could still hear it clearly.

Xiang Ye stood up with a frown, strode forward, and pulled open the curtain of the locker room.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qingyun was holding her stomach, and when she raised her head to look at herself, her pale face was covered with sweat.

"I'm sorry, have you been waiting for a long time? I'm fine now." Wen Qingyun panicked and wanted to get up, but the pain in his stomach took away all his strength.

Xiang Xuan's words in the morning made Wen Qingyun unforgettable, and now facing Xiang Ye, Wen Qingyun felt that the other party's every move made him extra vigilant about his own right and wrong.

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun with a cold face, and his emotions were hard to express. He thought that pretending to be a lover would make Wen Qingyun more dependent on him, but unfortunately it didn't.

"Stomach pain?" Xiang Ye put away his emotions, at the moment he was more worried about Wen Qingyun's body.

Wen Qingyun froze for a moment, shook her head, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it will be fine in a while."

"Let me see."

Xiang Ye squatted down, hugged him into his arms and lifted him up. Just as his other hand was about to lift off Wen Qingyun's clothes, Wen Qingyun held it down.

"No." Wen Qingyun deeply remembered Xiang Xuan's words, and those words always touched his already broken heart.

He shouldn't be greedy for something that doesn't belong to him.

It was only then that Xiang Ye realized that Wen Qingyun was actually avoiding himself today. He gritted his molars and felt anxious. He raised his hand and gently squeezed Wen Qingyun's buttocks, threatening: "Wen Qingyun Yun, try to push me away again."

"No... um!" Wen Qingyun felt the pain, and subconsciously retracted into Xiang Ye's arms.

Xiang Ye's hand succeeded, and went in along Wen Qingyun's clothes, gently rubbing on the abdomen.

"Why don't you say you're uncomfortable." Xiang Ye said angrily.

Wen Qingyun remained silent, resting her head on Xiang Ye's shoulder, biting her lip to endure the stomach pain.

"I'll take you to buy medicine first, and if you can't hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Xiang Ye didn't force Wen Qingyun, so it was impossible for Wen Qingyun to let Xiang Ye hug him.

When Xiang Ye was buying medicine, Wen Qingyun sat in the rest area of ​​the shopping mall and waited for him, Xiang Ye's hurried footsteps came from far to near.

"Jianweixiaoshi tablet, open your mouth." Xiang Ye broke the medicine out and handed it to Wen Qingyun's mouth.

Wen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, and before Xiang Ye's face completely cooled down, he quickly opened his mouth to cover it.

Xiang Ye blamed himself a bit, he probably prepared a bit too much for breakfast, he wanted Wen Qingyun to try everything, so he bought some.

"I'm sorry to trouble you..." Wen Qingyun bit off the pill, feeling a little sour.

Xiang Ye didn't say anything, he ignored Wen Qingyun's reluctance, and pulled Wen Qingyun into his arms.

Let Wen Qingyun sit sideways on his lap like hugging a baby chicken, and put his hand on Wen Qingyun's abdomen again.

"This is what the doctor taught me just now. Rubbing the Zhongwan acupoint will make it better. You don't listen to what the doctor said?" Xiang Ye looked sideways at Wen Qingyun's wet eyes, feeling soft and aching in his heart.

"Just tell me where the Zhongwan acupoint is." Wen Qingyun lowered her eyes, put her hands on her knees, and didn't hug Xiangye.

Xiang Ye endured his displeasure. Before going out in the morning, Wen Qingyun was still whining and coquettish with himself in bed, but now he suddenly alienated himself.

After being rubbed for a while, every time the eyes of passers-by fell on Wen Qingyun, Xiang Ye would gently hug the back of Wen Qingyun's neck to block his sight.

Wen Qingyun's stomach was also much better. He grabbed the clothes on Xiang Ye's shoulders and said, "It's much better. If you rub it any longer, you'll vomit."

Xiang Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.

"You'll still be overwhelmed when you get older. Next time you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time, so don't cause trouble." Xiang Ye's awkward reprimand was tinged with warmth.

"Got it..." Wen Qingyun didn't dare to talk back.

"I'm going to help Xiang Xuan do the shopping. If you don't feel well, just sit here and wait for me. Don't run around." Xiang Ye carried him back to the bench and said.

Wen Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded mechanically.

What Xiang Ye said Wen Qingyun couldn't hear clearly, he could only look at Xiang Ye's back, and watched him step into the jewelry store.

There, Xiang Ye would buy gifts for his new partner. Thinking of that scene, Wen Qingyun felt his heart cramping along with his stomach.