Chapter 110

When Zhao Ruicheng was just rummaging around at songxiyue's house looking for dysmenorrhea medicine, he really felt like a thief.

He wondered if song Xiyue had remembered wrong. In fact, she had no such thing as dysmenorrhea medicine at all, but he had been looking for it for a long time. Even he had begun to think about what he wanted to dress up to help song Xiyue buy dysmenorrhea medicine.

But fortunately, he finally found it, so he didn't have to think about how to disguise himself.

When song Xiyue heard that her medicine had finally come, she was almost moved to cry, because her stomach was really painful and painful to death. If Zhao Ruicheng didn't appear again, she suspected that she was going to die.

"Give it to me quickly."

After Zhao Ruicheng handed the painkiller to song Xiyue, song Xiyue quickly took one, put it in her mouth, drank hot water and swallowed it, hoping she could relieve it quickly.

"Xiyue, taking this medicine is bad for your stomach. Don't take this kind of thing often in the future." Zhao Ruicheng looked at Song Xiyue and shook his head.

"If it hadn't been for the pain, I wouldn't have eaten it." Songxiyue makes sense.

"Then you should pay attention." Liang Jiaci glanced coldly at Song Xiyue. She is really a worry free woman.

Song Xiyue spits out her tongue and makes faces at Liang Jiaci. She also wants to pay attention. Sometimes she can't control her mouth and has a bad memory.

Blame her?

"Now that you can make faces, it should be almost good." Liang Jiaci continued.

"No, I still hurt." Song Xiyue continues to lie on the sofa and pretend to be dead. Now it's still a little uncomfortable, but it won't be uncomfortable in a while.

The efficacy of this medicine is guaranteed.

"It's getting late, Xiyue. I'll take you back." It's late now. Because song Xiyue suddenly has a stomachache, they haven't even finished their meal, so they're here with her.

And now she should go back to rest.

"I don't want it. What if I have another stomachache." Now that they all know their situation, song Xiyue begins to be cheeky again.

"So?" Liang Jiaci always felt an ominous feeling.

"I want to stay in your house." Song Xiyue looked at them with a smile and refused to go. If she had a stomachache at that time, she could trouble them. She didn't have to bear it at home alone. It seemed to be a very good choice.

"Songxiyue!" Liang Jiaci couldn't help shouting song Xiyue's name, with a trace of anger in his tone.

Does this guy know his identity? She's a girl. She lives under the same roof with twelve boys. What's the concept!

Not at all, okay!

"But it's hard for others ~" Song Xiyue pretended to look pathetic on the sofa and looked at Liang Jiaci, then tried to blink her big eyes in order to win Liang Jiaci's sympathy.

Look at the other 11 people who have no objection. Why is there so much nonsense from Liang Jiaci?

"You won't do anything if you let me stay in your house. I won't do anything to you, will I?" Song Xiyue continued. She thought Liang Jiaci was worried that he would do something to them, so she wouldn't let her stay in their house.

So she quickly declared that she would never do anything too much to them.

"..." this time Liang Jiaci was speechless by song Xiyue.

She had misunderstood her meaning at all.

"In that case, let Xi Yue stay." Finally, fan Hongxuan helped make this decision. After all, they are also a little worried about the current situation of songxiyue.

If it really hurts at night, they might as well stay by her side.

"Well, I'll make a floor and sleep with you here, okay?" Zhu Anxiang is very supportive in all aspects. Even at this time, he loves to join the fun.

"I also want to accompany Xiyue." Cui Mingzhe rarely asks so actively.

Song Xiyue looks at Cui Mingzhe with an extremely grateful look. He is really a good man.

"Me too. There are so many people downstairs." Bai Keyuan made such a decision because he thought it would be more fun for everyone to be here.

"Those who want to accompany Xiyue should make their own floor in this hall." Fan Hongxuan looked at everyone so active, so he could only say so.

However, after a while, a group of people went to work. Soon, there were 12 floors in the hall, neatly arranged in two rows. It was like camping.

Sitting on the sofa, song Xiyue lay her hands on the back of the sofa and looked at the originally spacious hall gradually occupied by a group of them. She couldn't help saying, "do you want to exaggerate? In fact, I don't need so many people to accompany me."

"I don't allow only one person to accompany you, or it's safer for everyone to be together."

Mi Chengyun said seriously, but let Songxi moon fill his head. What does he mean? Why can't she understand?

But whether she understood it or not, they decided to sleep here.

And song Xiyue can torture them at night without scruples. After all, she has agreed in advance. If she feels uncomfortable, of course, she needs their help.

But it shouldn't be much.

Songxiyue feels much better now. I hope she can spend the evening safely.

At night, they helped her spread a blanket on the sofa, and then took a quilt to cover songxiyue. Although songxiyue strongly asked not to sleep with the hot water bag, she was firmly stuffed into her arms by Liang Jiaci and looked at her with a threatening expression. Finally, she had to obey.

Song Xiyue slept soundly in the first half of the night, but when it was nearly two o'clock in the morning, she was awakened by the pain from her lower abdomen.

Song Xiyue covered her stomach with a sad expression. Is it true that her aunt still refuses to forgive her for eating shaved ice? She really just forgot. It's not intentional. Why can't she forgive her?

She tossed and turned on the sofa for a long time, but she couldn't relieve the pain in her lower abdomen.

In fact, that kind of pain is not very painful, but very uncomfortable. It's time and time again. It's just deliberately not letting people sleep.

Song Xiyue sat up from the sofa and looked around the hall. The twelve people slept soundly one by one.

Before going to bed, song Xiyue was still thinking that she must trouble them, but when she really needed it, she found that the twelve people slept so well that she would be embarrassed to wake them up.

Song Xiyue, haven't you always had a thick skin! Why is it suddenly so thin?

Just shout to them now, "I'm in pain." Then roll all over the ground. They will definitely come around and help themselves find a way.

But

But she couldn't bear to disturb them.

"Xiyue, what's the matter with you?" Suddenly, one of the twelve also sat up and asked softly.

Song Xiyue was so frightened that she almost didn't cry out. She stepped back, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand, which didn't show the skill of the roaring lion in the east of the river.

The other party rubbed his head, stood up and turned on a dark light.

After the light came on, song Xiyue saw clearly that the person who woke up was Zhao Ruicheng.

"Did I scare you just now? I'm sorry." Zhao Ruicheng sleeps dimly and approaches song Xiyue. There is a little worry in his eyes. His tone is very gentle and intimate. This feeling makes song Xiyue feel like a little husband and wife.

What is she thinking!

Song Xiyue shook her little head, then looked at Zhao Ruicheng pitifully, "my stomach is still uncomfortable."

She is expecting Zhao Ruicheng to find a way for herself.

Zhao Ruicheng sat down next to song Xiyue and looked at Song Xiyue motionless. He was trying to help song Xiyue think of a way.

First of all, he is a boy and has never experienced such a thing as a big aunt. Moreover, after entering the entertainment industry, he has never made any girlfriend. The only thing he can know is that drinking hot water and taking painkillers have been almost used. Now he really doesn't know what to do.

"Or I'll pour you another cup of hot water, or... Change your hot water bag?" Zhao Ruicheng is not omnipotent, so at this moment, all he can do is this.

"No, that won't do much. Otherwise, if you give me my painkiller again, I'll be fine if I take another one." Song Xiyue is very sleepy now. She just wants to solve this matter in the fastest way.

Painkillers are undoubtedly the fastest way.

They took away her painkillers just after she finished taking the medicine. She didn't know where to put it. If she knew where to put it, she would definitely steal one by herself.

"Xiyue, that's bad for your health. You can't always take painkillers." Zhao Ruicheng shook his head and refused song Xiyue's request. "Is there any other way besides painkillers? I will try my best to meet you."

Song Xiyue shook her head. As a girl, she didn't know.

"I feel so bad. I have a stomachache." Song Xiyue continued to cover her stomach and lay down again, and then she looked like she was about to die.

Is it so hard for her to just want a painkiller?

"I'll check the Internet. You wait." Zhao Ruicheng quickly gets up to find his mobile phone, and then prepares to help song Xiyue find out how to alleviate this symptom.

Songxiyue continued to lie on the sofa weakly waiting for rescue like a dog that was about to die.

"Brown sugar water?" Zhao Ruicheng has been looking for it for a long time. Almost all the methods that can be used have been used. Now there is only one brown sugar water that has not been used.

"Is brown sugar water good to drink?" Songxiyue is more concerned about this.

After all, if she had dysmenorrhea before, she would have finished taking medicine directly, but they didn't give her medicine!

"I don't know." Zhao Ruicheng shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "brown sugar should also be sugar. The sugar water should be good to drink, sweet!"

Zhao Ruicheng said with certainty.

"That's good." As soon as song Xiyue heard that it was sweet, he readily accepted it.

But at the same time, they encountered a very important problem, "our family doesn't seem to have brown sugar."