Xiang Yoyo didn't know why, but she just felt relieved to hear Song Jing say such words.
"I guess it's time for Yun'er and the others to compete. Let's go back and watch." Xiang Yoyo also stood up.
"You go back first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"good."
Song Jing was having menstrual pain, so he went to the bathroom to change into a towel and came out, looking a little bleak.
She washed her hands and went out, and saw Shi Yan smoking against the wall outside the toilet.
The conditions of the base are not good. Except for the small red three-story building of Shiyan's office, the other houses are somewhat similar to prefabricated houses, which should be for the convenience of changing locations at will.
Therefore, washing and washing in the base are all in the same place, and there are only two public toilets.
Shi Yan was not actually leaning against the wall. He was just standing there, wearing a camouflage uniform with his trousers tucked into mid-calf boots. His whole person looked more handsome and cool.
Song Jing withdrew his gaze, pretending not to notice it at all, and walked out of the toilet expressionlessly, preparing to go back to watch Qi Yun's game.
"Are you sick?" Shi Yan put out the cigarette butt at his feet and asked.
Song Jing didn't reply and just walked forward.
Shi Yan not only slowly opened his long legs to follow, "Even if you are impatient to see me, you should take medicine if you are sick. However, if you insist on walking to a place with many people and then let me carry you away, I will
That’s okay too.”
Song Jing paused in his steps and turned his head coldly.
Shi Yan continued: "I have medicine in my office."
"Inspector Shi, I didn't speak clearly last time?" Song Jing's eyes were filled with strong emotions.
"Classmate Song has made it very clear, and I understand it very well." Shi Yan was a little confused, "I don't have any other intention, I just gave Classmate Song some cold medicine."
Shi Yan also thought of a reason that he thought was reasonable, "After all, Student Song is the team leader in this exchange conference. If Student Song falls down due to illness, it will have an impact on the results of our Fengguo team."
So that’s it.
Song Jing stared into Shi Yan's eyes, and Shi Yan did not move away.
Suddenly, Song Jing turned around and walked towards the three-story building.
Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and followed suit.
He has never been as nervous as before when facing international negotiations.
Song Jing entered Shi Yan's office, walked to the three-seater sofa, and lay down directly on it.
Shi Yan took a look in the drawer and found that there was indeed cold medicine in it.
He looked at the expiration date and saw that it had expired two years ago.
Shi Yan's eyebrows skipped a beat, he took out his cell phone and glanced at Song Jing, "The cold medicine is gone. I'll have some sent over."
"No cold medicine, just analgesics."
"Analgesia?" Shi Yan was stunned and became nervous. He subconsciously thought that Song Jing was suffering from blood fever. "Is this your disease?"
Song Jing opened his eyes and looked at him like an idiot, "Menstrual pain."
The expression on Shi Yan's face was blank for two seconds, and he breathed a sigh of relief after reacting.
He had been with Song Jing before, and the two of them had spent less time together and more separation. He had never seen Song Jing during her period.
"I'll have someone deliver the medicine."
Shi Yan called and gave a few instructions, then added: "Bring another bowl of hot brown sugar water."
Song Jing was lying on the sofa, with one hand on his lower abdomen and the other on his forehead. He opened his eyes without saying a word and watched Shi Yan calling someone to get medicine and brown sugar water.
The outline of his side cheeks has smooth and neat lines, but it is not too deep and hard, but somewhere between soft and handsome. It is a very difficult combination to create a good look that is difficult for others to imitate and surpass.
It is undeniable that Song Jing still likes Shi Yan's face even now.
The reason why she was with Shi Yan before was partly because she was obsessed with sex.
The truly deep feelings only slowly emerged in the subsequent interactions and Shi Yan's meticulous care and maintenance.
When Shi Yan turned around after making the call, Song Jing had already closed his eyes.
Shi Yan rummaged around the office but couldn't find anything that could keep him warm. He just took a cashmere blanket and covered Song Jing.
"It hurts?"
Song Jing said nothing.
Shi Yan sat down at her feet, and Song Jing opened his eyes coldly, "Get out of here! Don't force me to kick you down."
"Shall I rub your belly for you?" Shi Yan was unmoved.
Song Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, Shi Yan had already reached into the cashmere blanket, lifted up her coat and sweater in a familiar manner, and applied it to his lower abdomen.
Song Jing's body trembled.
She couldn't stand being touched like this by Shi Yan before.
"My hands are too cold?"
Because of his natural Yin-blood relationship, it is difficult for Shi Yan's body to warm up. Even in summer, his hands are still warm to the touch. It takes a long time to hold them in his hands to warm them up, let alone in such a cold snowy day.
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"Wait." Shi Yan took his hand back and rubbed it back and forth until it was warm before putting it back on Song Jing's abdomen.
The hand with body temperature touched the cool lower abdomen, and the painful feeling seemed to be relieved immediately.
Song Jing gritted his teeth, "If you don't take your hand away, I'll kill it for you!" She didn't even understand why she allowed Shi Yan to put his hand on her belly for the second time.
"Five minutes, I'll take the medicine away when it comes." Shi Yan said, "Your lips are all white."
"It has nothing to do with you!" Song Jing grabbed Shi Yan's wrist and threw it away, and sat up himself.
Her whole body was filled with coldness and contempt for herself.
Just now I was obsessed with sex again!
"If you don't want to rub it, at least cover it with the blanket." Shi Yan pulled up the blanket and wrapped it around Song Jing's body.
Song Jing said nothing, still stuck in self-contempt.
Not long after, there was a knock on the office door, and Qi Shang came in carrying medicine, a hot water bottle, and a bowl of brown sugar water.
Apart from Sister Jing, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could make Brother Yan call him and give instructions.
"Brother Yan, everything is here. The instructions for use are written on the medicine. I'm going to watch the competition first." Qi Shang was very sensible and put down the things and left. He was definitely not like Xiang Wenxing, who is always stupid.
Stay in Shura Field as cannon fodder.
Shi Yan first read the medication instructions, poured a glass of warm water, got the medicine and brought it to Song Jing.
Girls' menstrual pain is really a mystery that is difficult to solve for ages. Song Jing does know some prescriptions that can relieve it, but she is really too lazy to get it.
After taking the medicine, Shi Yan brought him brown sugar water, stuffed the hot water bottle into the cashmere blanket, and put it on Song Jing's lower abdomen.
Song Jing was holding the brown sugar water and watching Shi Yan busy, and suddenly had the illusion that You Ling didn't exist at all. He always felt that the relationship between them was still the same as before.
Shi Yan always takes care of everything that concerns her, down to the smallest detail.
Loving someone can really be acted out.
Song Jing didn't believe this before, but now he does.
Looking at Shi Yan like this, she felt in a daze that Shi Yan had liked her.
It's not about empathy, it's not about relieving loneliness, it's not about being a substitute, it's just that I like her and Song Jing.
Shi Yan raised his head, "What's wrong? It still hurts?"
Song Jing closed his eyes, drank the brown sugar water, put down the bowl and stood up to leave.