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Gu Yanqing stood on the corridor for a while and finally turned into his room.
Song Beibei showed the night's affairs as a shameful shame.
Gu Yanqing turned out to be... actually...
Song Beibei buried his head in the cup. When she thought about what happened inside the car, her face was like a fire burning.
She can't sleep.
It was still a little sleepy on the bed for two hours.
She got up and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
Song Beibei suddenly had a bad feeling.
No, this time to aunt?
Counting it, it happens to be these two days.
Song Beibei got up and searched the entire room, but found no sanitary napkins.
It’s really a leak in the house.
The stomach is getting more and more painful.
Song Beibei dysmenorrhea, every time the first day of the false death is alive and dead, Chinese medicine Western medicine have seen, Chinese medicine did not know a few baskets, or to no avail.
So Song Beibei has a few days every month and feels that there is no love.
The most depressing thing, she also got to buy sanitary napkins.
This is the middle of the night, here is the villa group.
Fortunately, this villa community is fully furnished, there is a big supermarket next to it.
Song Beibei put on a coat and squatted to open the door.
The moment the door opened, I saw Gu Yanqing leaning against the wall outside her door.
It seems to be smoking.
Song Beibei never knew that Gu Yanqing would actually smoke.
The fingertips rose and covered his face in the shackles.
There was a faint light in the corridor, which poured down from the top of Gu Yanqing, and the outline of her side was somewhat unreal.
Gu Yanqing saw Song Beibei appear at the door, quickly smashed and stood up straight, his voice with a hint of lowness: "How can I still not sleep?"
Song Beibei gave him a look, she had not asked, what did he do at her door in the middle of the night?
However, she has no strength at all to control her words and why she is inexplicably present here.
Walking outside with your stomach, walk toward the stairway.
Gu Yanqing chased up a few steps and pulled Song Beibei's arm: "Where are you going?"
Song Beibei’s painful face was white, pressed against his lips, or he was guilty: “Would you like to manage?”
Gu Yanqing looks at what she is doing now and knows what happened in an instant.
Slightly frowning, Shen Sheng: "You are lying back in the room, I will be back soon."
This time, Song Beibei did not confront Gu Yanqing.
Turned back to his room.
Sure enough, Gu Yanqing has returned 10 minutes later.
I bought a brand that Song Beibei used to use on weekdays.
Put a pack of supplies on the bed, Gu Yanqing turned and turned out of Song Beibei's room.
After a short while, Song Beibei was lying in bed, Gu Yanqing came in again.
Holding a bowl of ginger hot sugar water in his hand.
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