Draw a circle in his paranoid heart

Chapter 107 Nobody Needs to Know What You Are Like
Lu Chen made up his mind, and the next step was to ask her about her basic situation.

"If I'm not mistaken, your menstrual period should be in these few days?"

Lin Qingqing blushed, unexpectedly he remembered it so clearly, nodded silently, as if thinking of something, and added: "Actually, my dysmenorrhea has improved a lot, don't worry."

He glanced at her with disbelief in his eyes. He knew that she was most afraid of taking medicine, but the dysmenorrhea has been with her for three or four years. If it keeps dragging on, it might become more and more serious.

Lin Qingyuan felt a little uneasy, worried about what he would do, and was just about to say a few words to comfort him, when he heard him speak in a very serious tone.

"After the year, I will take you to the hospital to grab some traditional Chinese medicine. You eat it first. Grandpa knows a doctor who is very good at recuperating women's bodies. I will learn how to make medicine and make it for you in the future. Don't even think about it." run."

He glanced at her, paused, and continued: "From now on, I will watch you every month during your menstrual period. You can't eat ice, don't touch cold water, don't eat spicy food, and don't go barefoot. I see you My socks are not thick, I will take you to the street to buy some thick socks, you have to wear warm ones every day, it is very cold during this time."

He kept talking, and Lin Qingqing felt that the sky was about to fall down, this is not allowed, that is not allowed, is he a robber?

Just as she was about to protest, she saw that he seemed a little guilty, his eyes were downcast, and he looked a little disappointed.

"It's all my fault that I don't care enough about you. These things should have been done a long time ago, and shouldn't be delayed until now. Otherwise, you wouldn't suffer from this every month."

What Lin Qingqing wanted to say just now seems to be stuck in her throat, she doesn't know where to go in and out, seeing him like this is really terrible.

She let out a long sigh, oh my god, this person is here to beat me.

Every time I see her like this, all her so-called bottom lines don't exist.

She put away the angry expression on her face, put on a sweet smile, grabbed his arm and shook it, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, don't be like this, I'll listen to whatever you say, okay? Socks, take Chinese medicine, don’t touch cold water, okay?”

He nodded, as if he was very satisfied with her words, his eyes lit up a little, and he touched her head: "Young is so good, let's go now."

Then he was dragged lightly into the street.

He came by car, so he arrived in a short while. The heavy snow had not been long, and there was not much snow on the ground. There were few people along the way, and the streets were deserted.

Many shops were closed. After searching for a long time, they finally found a shop that sold underwear, and there were also many socks for sale.

Lin Qingyuan couldn't move his feet when he saw those beautiful panties. Finally, he bought a lot of underwear and went to him contentedly.

The socks were chosen by Lu Chen. He bought the thickest plush socks. They looked very thick and fluffy. Even if she only wore socks to run around the house, she wouldn't be afraid.

Lin Qingnian saw that the ones he chose were all for herself, and she wanted to choose a few pairs for him. She carefully looked at the socks on the shelf, and accidentally found men's plush socks, which happened to be the same as her own. .

She was a little surprised, she tiptoed to take it off, and waved at him: "Look, it's a couple's."

Seeing her bright smile, he also laughed, walked over and took the socks in her hand, and went to pay the bill together.

Then the two left contentedly and returned home.

As soon as Lin Qingqing came home, she put on the socks he bought, and lifted her feet to show him contentedly. He nodded, and then watched her stuff a pair of socks to him.

"You wear it too, I want to wear couple socks with you."

He didn't refuse, took it, and quickly put it on.

The socks had a rather cartoon pattern, and when they were worn on his feet, they matched his cold face, which was a bit cute in contrast.

He seemed a little uncomfortable, with an unnatural expression, but Lin Qingwei gave a thumbs up, "It looks good."

He seemed to believe it or not, but his expression was still a little tangled, and he stretched out his hand to take it off, but Lin gently pressed his hand, "Don't take it off, we agreed to wear couple socks."

Well, he nodded obediently, his expression was still not very good.

Lin Qingyuan decided to encourage him, touched his feet with his feet, and then put the two feet together. His feet were very big, measuring 43 yards in size, but Lin Qingqing's feet were small and exquisite. Only 35 yards.

Lin moved his toes slightly, and looked at him with a playful smile: "Look, isn't it a good match?"

His expression finally got better, and he nodded, "Yeah."

Lin Weiwei continued: "My brother is so cute wearing these socks, very cute."

Lu Chen's face twitched, Meng, what a strange thing that is.

But seeing her in such a good mood, it's not easy for him to hit her.

He thought for a while, with a serious expression, he held her feet, looked at her carefully, and then came to a conclusion: "It's more cute to be light."

It was unnatural for Lin Qingwei to be lifted by him, but she was a little proud when she heard the second half of the sentence, and raised her head: "Of course, many people have said that I am cute."

He echoed: "Slightly is very cute."

She pursed her mouth, as if she was not in a very good mood. He was a little puzzled, and then he heard her speak.

"But I don't like people saying I'm cute. People always say I'm pretty and handsome, but since I was a child, people always say I'm cute."

She seemed a little unconvinced and a little disappointed, her little face drooping.

Lu Chen wanted to laugh a little, but held back abruptly, and then asked her: "Have you forgotten, Qingqing, I told you that you are the prettiest."

She shook her head: "I haven't forgotten."

But in fact, she also wants to be praised as beautiful by many people.

What little girl doesn't like being praised.

Seeing her still looking lost, Lu Chen decided to tell her something she didn't know.

"During the third year of high school, someone on the school forum launched a poll for the school flower. Do you know who is in the column for the school flower?"

Lin Weiwei became interested and looked up at him: "Who is it?"

Lu Chen pointed at her: "It's you, idiot."

Lin Weiwei was a little shocked, but also a little unbelievable: "You can't lie to me, can you?"

He waved his hand with a helpless look, "It's true, I deleted that post myself."

Lin Qingqing originally wanted to find that post to satisfy her own vanity, but now that he said it had been deleted, she felt a little unhappy.

"Why did you delete it?"

Lu Chen spoke very naturally, but the tone was unavoidably suspicious.

"I don't like to watch other people discuss you. It's enough for me to know that you are beautiful. Others don't need to know what you are like."

Lin Qingqing laughed all of a sudden, all the little emotions just now disappeared without a trace, "So you were jealous, and then you deleted it, right?"

He gave a muffled "um", and then saw that she couldn't stop laughing.

His face was a little ugly, and he stretched out his hand to scratch her again, but saw her step back quickly, covering her mouth and smiling.

"I won't let you succeed this time."

(End of this chapter)