Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

Nan Yingzhi didn't stop her movements. She asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"You," Yun Ji gasped in pain, speaking incoherently, "Have you ever helped others like this before?"

This sentence was immediately translated into "Do you have any work experience before?" in Nan Yingzhi's mind.

The word "work experience" reminded her of her difficult journey in finding a part-time job.

In her opinion, it is particularly unreasonable that every part-time job or job requires employees to have "work experience".

She had just entered society and was working diligently, preparing to get her first job based on her own strengths. Where did she get the work experience?

However, the recruitment requirements clearly stated that "people with work experience are needed", which shows that without work experience, she does not meet the job requirements.

If you don't work, you don't have work experience, and if you don't have work experience, you can't find a job. This is simply a vicious cycle that leaves recent college graduates with nowhere to escape.

In order to accumulate so-called work experience, Nan Yingzhi tried to find a part-time job as soon as she entered university.

Due to her lack of experience, she was rejected many times and paid a lot of information fees to the agency in vain.

When Nan Yingzhi heard this question, she felt angry and said, "Can't people without experience get a job?"

Yun Ji had never heard of the word "on duty" before, so he was confused: "What do you mean by 'on duty'?"

With this beautiful face, Yun Ji's voice was hoarse, and she looked very pitiful.

Nan Yingzhi always blames the matter rather than the person. She felt that her tone was a bit harsh just now, so she quickly admitted her mistake: "Sorry, my tone was a bit harsh just now."

"I just thought of some bad things," Nan Yingzhi explained to Yun Ji who had a "stomachache," knowing that the stomach is an emotional organ, "not to you."

Originally, Yun Ji was just wondering what the word "shanggang" meant. Even if Nan Yingzhi didn't explain, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

But Nan Yingzhi's words "not for you" were like a drop of oil falling into a flame, instantly making Yun Ji furious.

Under the moonlight, his eyes were hazy, as if there were some tears in them.

"You're not saying this to me," Yun Ji said sadly, as if mocking himself, "Who are you saying this to?"

With this attitude, even if one has a heart as big as a bucket and a heart as strong as Nan Yingzhi, one would realize that something is wrong.

These words reminded her of Lin Daiyu, who was sarcastic and used to saying hurtful things.

Looking at the genuine "Sister Yun", Nan Yingzhi opened her mouth and spoke out her true feelings: "To those black-hearted HRs?"

Although he had heard the imperial teacher speak a few words of Western dialect, Yun Ji had never learned it systematically and did not quite recognize what "HR" was.

"'Those'?" Yun Ji was very particular about the words, "How many people are 'those'? So many people, but I am not one of them?"

Stunned by these words, Nan Yingzhi inexplicably recalled the precise complaints online about women becoming troublemakers during their menstrual period - "Are you having your period? You're so irritable."

"You," Nan Yingzhi didn't know how to tactfully mention the menstrual period to the grumpy old man in front of her, so she lowered her tone and asked, "Did you have your period this month?"

Yun Ji wanted to know who Nan Yingzhi was talking to. He clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, his eyes slightly red. "If you don't want to explain, just change the subject?"

Feeling deeply that she couldn't get around the "job" stalk, Nan Yingzhi burst into tears as she filled the fresh hole she had just dug.

She mixed the original owner's seventeen years of life experience with her own twenty years of life experience into one person, and her words were sincere.

"Brother, this is it. I am a humble girl, but after a few years of wandering around the world, I want to make a name for myself with my own abilities.

"However, society is dangerous. I didn't make any money, but I saw a lot of bad things. I just thought of it and my tone was not very good. I am very sorry."

Yun Ji's eyes were deep: "So, have you ever taken care of others?"

Thinking about the original owner who was just a young lady who had never taken care of anyone, Nan Yingzhi said vaguely: "I guess so."

Yun Ji was determined to get to the bottom of it: "Who is it?"

It just so happened that the original owner’s mother unfortunately passed away due to illness, which slightly overlapped with her life. Nan Yingzhi spoke vaguely: “When my mother was seriously ill, I took care of her a little.”

The days when she took care of her mother were the times she least wanted to look back on.

Every single piece of evidence that came out was like cold and sticky seaweed, entangled her tightly in the deep seabed, leaving her unable to break free and with no hope in sight.

Shaking her head to get rid of the pessimistic thoughts, Nan Yingzhi returned to her invincible cockroach state.

"Ahem," seeing Yun Ji was frightened by this answer, Nan Yingzhi brought the topic back to "menstrual period", "So, did your menstrual period come?"

Knowing that Nan Yingzhi had lost her mother, Yun Ji, who was sensitive to friendship, felt sad when he received the message "take care of the mother".

As he was mourning, his mind was not working for a moment, and he blurted out subconsciously: "How do you tell if I'm here?"

After asking, he blushed a little, because Lan Fu had clearly told him to lift up the skirt to see the underwear.

Nan Yingzhi has been through many battles and has already mastered how to judge without lifting up her pants: "You can grab my arm and try to do a sit-up."

Not understanding why Nan Yingzhi's method was different from Lan Fu's, Yun Ji just thought they were showing off their unique abilities.

Half believing and half doubting, Yun Ji put his hand on Nan Yingzhi's arm, trying to exert force. Suddenly, a warm current slowly flowed out from below.

Yun Ji had never experienced such a thing before, and his mind was confused. He only had one thought: did he wet his pants?

"How is it?" Seeing Yun Ji in a daze, Nan Yingzhi asked him, "Do you feel like flowing water?"

Not knowing whether this was normal, Yun Ji nodded blankly, looking as pale as if his whole outlook had been overturned.

Yun Ji was at a loss, and for some reason, gave Nan Yingzhi a feeling of relief that "my daughter has grown up".

Imitating the way her mother comforted her back then, she patted Yun Ji's shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't panic. Your menstrual period means you've grown up."

Hearing the word "grow up", Yun Ji felt inexplicably vicissitudes of life.

Everyone is praising him for his maturity, and no one has ever said that he has grown up. This is the first time.

The pain in his lower abdomen did not subside, and Yun Ji was sweating coldly on his forehead: "Menstrual flow, does it come once a month?"

"Yes," Nan Yingzhi knew that Yun Ji had period pain instead of stomach pain, so she stopped rubbing his stomach and just warmed Yun Ji's cold hands. "Sometimes it will be delayed, sometimes it will be early, once a month, for seven days each time."

After understanding clearly, Yun Ji closed his eyes and suddenly fell silent.

He didn't expect that Nan Yingzhi would have to endure such inhumane torture every month.

This time, I happened to suffer for her, but next time...

If possible, he would really like to do it every month.

Nan Yingzhi was about to ask something when a faint voice emerged from the treetops.