You are like the warm sun

Chapter 102 He is better than a hot water bottle

Tang Wan hadn't told anyone that she was living in his house.

Faced with this question, she responded vaguely: "Yeah."

Gu Jiajia had no doubts and waved goodbye to them.

After her gaze left, Tang Wan withdrew her gaze and walked in another direction with Shao Zhouci.

Because she was not feeling well, her steps were much slower than usual and her steps looked particularly heavy.

Shao Zhouci followed her pace, walking slowly beside her, always paying attention to her expression.

When she stumbled on a raised tile, he took her hand and found her fingers were cold.

He couldn't help but frown.

Tang Wan looked down at their hands holding each other and smiled.

"Aci, I've already submitted the registration form for the Mathematical Olympiad."

"Oh."

Shao Zhouci didn't care about this matter anymore. He gently stroked her slightly cool fingertips and said thoughtfully, "I don't have any brown sugar at home. Do you want to buy some?"

"No need."

Tang Wan smiled and said, "Actually, brown sugar won't do anything. You should tell me to drink more hot water."

"……Yeah."

Shao Zhouci took note of it carefully.

After returning to the rental house, Tang Wan curled up on the sofa, holding her stomach weakly. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed and never relaxed. Her forehead was covered with sweat.

After the hot water boiled, Shao Zhouci brought her a cup of warm water and watched her drink it.

She was not feeling well today, so the task of making dinner fell on him.

He took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, then walked into the kitchen, washed and cut the vegetables properly, and heated the oil in a pan.

After the meal was ready, Tang Wan had no appetite.

Shao Zhouci squatted in front of her, watching her bite her lip uncomfortably. He felt a little helpless and spoke in a soft voice unconsciously, "Does it hurt a lot? Do you want to go to the hospital?" "No..." Tang Wan reached out and held him, her pale lips trembling as she spoke, "It won't hurt for long, you'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"Is this the case every time you have your period?"

"Only occasionally. Maybe it's because I drank something cold today."

Shao Zhouci immediately thought of the cup of iced milk tea she drank at noon today, and pursed her lips.

Tang Wan half-closed her eyes and urged softly, "Aci, go eat first."

"Not hungry."

He asked her to lie down a little further on the sofa. She moved inward without knowing why. Just as she was wondering what he was going to do, she saw him kick off his slippers and lie down on his side. The sofa, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly became a little crowded.

She lay on her back, with him surrounding her.

Tang Wan wanted to turn over and lie on her side to make more room for him, but a warm palm covered her abdomen and rubbed it gently.

She stopped moving immediately, staring at his hand with wide eyes.

At the same time, the boy's clear and pleasant voice sounded above his head, "There is no hot water bottle, so just make do with it."

No, no, no, I won’t compromise.

It works better than a hot water bottle.

Feeling the gentle force on her belly, Tang Wan's fair face slowly turned red.

She sighed comfortably: "Aci, how come you are so good at this?"

Shao Zhouci answered frankly: "It's written in the book."

"Which book?"

"forget."

He had read a suspense novel before, in which the male policeman rubbed the female protagonist's belly in this way. However, when he read it at the time, he didn't feel anything. Instead, he felt that the female protagonist of a suspense novel was a bit of a hindrance, hindering the male protagonist's career and holding him back. Therefore, there is no female protagonist in his novel.

(End of this chapter)