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Lin City has had abundant rain, and it has been raining intermittently for a month. Many roads in the city have been flooded. The station ordered them to go out and report some news.
Bai Lu and Zhao Yan went out together, and there was a cameraman behind them.
The umbrella was swaying in the wind and rain. Bai Lu carefully held the handle of the umbrella and poured it into the water until the rain almost reached her knees.
The camera was already set up towards her, and Bai Lu held the microphone and started reporting.
"The rain has not stopped recently, and many roads in the city have been flooded with water. The position I am standing on is Xihe East Road. You can see that the rain has reached the knees"
"Okay." After reading a few words, the cameraman shouted stop. Bai Lu shrank and walked back, her legs already cold.
When she got home, Bai Lu immediately took her clothes and went to the bathroom. What could have been solved by taking a hot bath, but she found that her aunt suddenly visited her at this moment, and Bai Lu secretly said that something was wrong.
As expected, not long after taking a shower, I started to feel a dull pain in my abdomen.
Bai Lu will suffer from dysmenorrhea whenever she catches a cold. She is fine on weekdays, but after taking in cold air, it can range from dull pain to severe pain.
After she lay on the bed for a while, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.
Bai Lu clutched her stomach with a look of despair. It seemed like she was in severe pain today.
As expected, the pain became more and more intense, like waves one after another.
She stared straight at the ceiling, waiting for the pain in her lower abdomen to pass. Her gums were sore from biting down, and even her breathing became slow and weak.
Bai Lu is a very tolerant person. Even if someone is hitting her in the stomach with a hammer at this moment, she can grit her teeth and get through it.
When she was young, when her father was still alive, Bai Lu was a girl who liked to act coquettishly. She was delicate and soft, like all little girls.
When I had a minor illness or pain, I would throw myself on my father and cry, and then wait for him to comfort me with tenderness and love on his face.
But after experiencing a life of having a fever of 39 degrees and still having to work to make ends meet, Bai Lu has lost her ability to act like a spoiled child.
Only occasionally when Jing Yan tortures her too much will she become squeamish, crying and teasing him, and then enjoying his gentle coaxing and begging for mercy.
Because the two of them were as close as one at this time, Bai Lu felt confident.
Normally, she would have been covered in armor again
Because she does not believe that there is unconditional love in this world. Those who give love will definitely ask for it, and those who receive love from others must give it.
She doesn¡¯t like to owe favors.
Including love.
The thoughts in her mind seemed to be tortured by the severe pain in her body and she ran away from home. Bai Lu was groggy, her mind went blank, and her whole figure was floating in the air.
When an uncontrollable moan was about to escape from her mouth, Bai Lu bit her lip tightly.
There were tears falling from the corners of her eyes, hot and wet. She sniffed, bent her body further, and curled up into a ball to relieve the pain.
At some point, there was a snapping sound from the door and footsteps approaching. In a daze, Bai Lu heard Jing Yan's voice.
"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Bai Lu's face was held up and placed in the palm of his hand, and then the tears on it were wiped away little by little. Bai Lu shook her head, broke away from his hand, and buried herself in the quilt.
She didn¡¯t speak or make any other movements. She just curled up in the quilt and cried silently. Jing Yan¡¯s heart clenched into a ball, and even her breathing was throbbing.
He was helpless and anxious beside the bed, and finally saw the clue from Bai Lu's movements of holding her stomach.
"Stomach pain?" Jing Yan asked softly while lying beside the bed, Bai Lu nodded imperceptibly.
"Yes, are you here" Jing Yan asked hesitantly again. Bai Lu buried her face in the quilt and hummed softly.
In the past few months after her marriage, Bai Lu has been normal, with slight pain but never like today.
Jing Yan has read about women¡¯s dysmenorrhea on the Internet, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes. It turns out that this kind of pain can really torture people like this.
He thought silently for a few seconds, then walked out with his cell phone.
When he came in again, he had a glass of brown sugar water in his hand. Bai Lu shook her head and refused. She had already drank it before going to bed, and it was useless.
Jing Yan stood beside the bed holding a cup, sighed, and walked away after a while.
Even though she had no hope for him, Bai Lu was still a little moved when a warm thing was stuffed into her stomach.
She touched it and it seemed to be a hotHer lower body couldn't resist, and she looked away a little, dodging unnaturally.
"I just don't like it."
"Does your love have a shelf life of only three months?" Bai Lu's face immediately darkened. Jing Yan knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly made up for it: "No, no, that's because I don't really like them."
"I really like you." He whispered.
Bai Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was being held in his arms so carefully at this moment and it was difficult for her to have a seizure, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to ask.
"Then why do you want to date others if you don't really like it?"
¡°I didn¡¯t¡ª¡± He was actually very aggrieved.
¡°I haven¡¯t really been together much, and the rest are all made up by the media. As long as I have dinner with the opposite sex or be held in arms, I will be boyfriend the next day.¡±
"What about at school?" Bai Lu completely opened up the old score. Jing Yan's words 'just for fun' came to her lips and he swallowed them down immediately.
If he really said it, he might be beaten to death by Bai Lu.
"Lulu, if I had known that I would marry you in the end, I would never fall in love with anyone else."
Jing Yan said from the bottom of his heart, Bai Lu looked at him suspiciously, her eyes were dark and deep, Jing Yan couldn't bear it, so he reached out and turned off the bedside switch with a snap.
The room became dark, and thin moonlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony. In the dim light, Jing Yan held Bai Lu's face and kissed her.
The words that were about to blurt out were blocked by soft lips. Jing Yan took her lips in his mouth and sucked gently, kissing and murmuring at the same time.
"That's all in the past. I only have you now, and I only like you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com