Yu Qiqi covered his abdomen with one hand, and the other hand fell on the table with his head resting on his arm.

The little girl's ruddy face faded, and she was very pale. She closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembled gently, her upper teeth clenched her lips, and there was a faint cold sweat on her forehead. She looked very sad.

Xi Muhan's pupil suddenly tightened, quickly walked over, holding her shoulders in his big hand, and helped her up, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Yu Qiqi reaches out and grabs Xi Muhan's hand. In my impression, little girl's hand is always as warm as a small stove. But now, her hand is even cooler than his.

Yu Qiqi shook his head weakly, "no, it's normal. Two days ago, it was fine."

She had dysmenorrhea from the very beginning. Shen Feiyang has been looking for doctors to treat her for many years, but the problem of dysmenorrhea has something to do with her constitution. She can only rely on traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate slowly.

She does not like to drink bitter Chinese medicine, every dysmenorrhea will carry.

Dysmenorrhea only in the first two days, it's OK after the past.

Xi Muhan worried about Yu Qiqi. After asking Du Niang, he went to the supermarket to buy some warm palace stickers, brown sugar and water cups.

He flushed a cup of brown sugar water for Yu Qiqi, and then waited for her to go to the toilet to put on a new tampon and put on a warm palace sticker.

Yu Qiqi now as long as a little action, there will be a strong abdominal pain, even without her cute play poor, Xi Muhan directly to her back up.

The pain unbearable Yu Qiqi did not forget to put his hand on Xi Muhan's chest.

Well... Free!

Boys are not allowed to enter the girls' dormitory, but after Xi Muhan explained the reason, the aunt of the dormitory allowed Xi Muhan to recite Yu Qiqi.

The aunt of the dormitory followed up anxiously.

Nowadays, young people are more and more bold, especially the rich second generation who always like to mess with others. She has to keep an eye on it.

……

Jiang Shanshan is looking down to review her homework for the first monthly exam next week.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open from the outside. She thought it was Yu Qiqi and didn't want to look up.

The sound of footsteps in a hurry was not made by one person. She raised her head in surprise and widened her eyes slightly when she saw Xi Muhan.

Then the line of sight turns to Yu Qiqi on Xi Muhan's back and the dormitory aunt who follows him.

Xi Muhan looked at the dormitory indifferently.

Yu Qiqi's dormitory can only be described in two words.

Dirty, messy!

There are snack bags everywhere. Clothes are all over the dormitory. There are only a few beds to see.

Xi Muhan was not surprised. After all, this was Yu Qiqi's style.

Ask the villain behind softly: "which is your bed?"

Although Jiang Shuyan and Xiang Nan are not staying in the school, they still have their beds in the dormitory. During the lunch break, they will come to the dormitory to sleep.

Besides Jiang Shanshan, there are three spare beds.

Yu Qiqi covered his stomach, pain unbearable, fingers shuddered to point to the top left bed, "that."

When Xi Muhan saw the upper bunk on the second floor, his sword eyebrows closed slightly and put the little girl directly on the bunk below. "You're not feeling well now. You'd better not climb up."

Yu Qiqi didn't object. She could definitely kill her by climbing up the bunk like this.

Xi Muhan didn't stay in the dormitory, so he was driven out by his aunt.