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I never thought about whether it was normal or not, but as long as it was bright, Xia Ningxin didn't think about going there at all.The stomach was aching again, and Dong Mingcan saw her covering her lower body, with broken hair sticking to her forehead with sweat: "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, it was a little bit just now, and it became more obvious after playing the roller coaster." The voice seemed to be forbearing.

"Then you're still playing..." Dong Mingcan swallowed the second half of the paragraph, watching her bend her back wearily, unable to speak because of depression, she finally sighed softly: "Why does your stomach hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"Cancan..." Xia Ningxin straightened up: "I seem to be my aunt." The lower body was cool, and the bench became very cold.

"Don't you have to wait for a few more days?..." Dong Mingcan quickly thought that she drank iced drinks and played so many "high-risk" games today. It might be a disorder. Fortunately, if you find the cause, you can prescribe the right medicine.

The two discussed going home, and Xia Ningxin agreed, but said not to tell them that she had her period: "It would be embarrassing if I let him know..." holding Cancan's arm and shaking it in a small arc.

Get used to it, Dong Mingcan told himself to get used to it.

He casually said that the two of them would leave first.When Zheng Hengda heard it, his feet slowly squirmed and he wanted to walk towards the gate: "I'll come back with them too, you guys have fun." After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Mao Hong grabbed his neck: "Brother You can't go, you go, what should I do?!"

"Yeah, Cancan is going to buy a mobile phone with Xia Ningxin. You just accompany Mao Hong!" Chen Xue didn't want Mao Hong to hang out with them alone.

Zheng Hengda turned his head to look at the back of the one tall and one low: "Okay..."

"Does it hurt a lot?" Dong Mingcan let her lean on his lap, her face turned pale as if she had been wilted.

In fact, it's okay, Xia Ningxin felt it carefully, the cotton sanitary napkin was clinging tightly, her belly was warm and comfortable: "Well, it still hurts a little." She rubbed her face against Dong Mingcan's thigh.

Looking out, the night gradually appeared: "I'll be home soon." A stray strand of hair scattered on Xia Ningxin's upper eyelid, and Dong Mingcan helped her pull it away with his middle finger.

Three years, more than 1000 days, her stomach hurts like this during the military training on the first day of junior high school.He was also sitting in a taxi, and he didn't want to take his eyes off her for a second.Time and space will be connected, and memory is threading the needle. Compared with the present, the worry, fear and bewilderment are much calmer.Or maybe it's because I'm used to it, I'm used to having conflicts with her occasionally, I'm used to being with her when she's uncomfortable, I'm used to her being coquettish and arrogant... The lip line is soft, and the neon lights are only willing to cast a yellowish halo on them.

The porcelain-white little face was sleeping peacefully, growing up like this, Dong Mingcan watched the girl's hair grow from long to short, and then from short to long.A sense of pride surged in my heart. I was full of people who accompanied her from the age of ten to 15. They all said that it would be a ten-year anniversary. So be greedy, can five years be okay?

After Dong Mingcan sent Xia Ningxin to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and brought her a glass of warm water, Xia Ningxin pretended to relax, and suddenly remembered something: "Cancan, lend me your phone."

"What are you doing?" Dong Mingcan asked casually and gave it to her, picked up a book that hadn't been changed for several years on the shelf, the words Jane Eyre said to Rochester appeared in her eyes, and flowed to her again. In my heart: I can't control my eyes, and I can't help but want to look at him, just like a dry mouthed person who knows that the water is poisonous but still drinks it.The whole body feeling caught off guard hit her all over.Xia Ningxin's heart-warming Nuo Nuoyin beside her ear: "I, that is, when Zheng Hengda left just now, he asked us to send him a text message when we got home."

As Dong Mingcan slowly turned to her, the voice gradually entered the realm of no one.Xia Ningxin didn't dare to say it, but what he said was to call him.I cheered myself up again, Cancan doesn't like me talking to him, one is for my own study, the other is because I am afraid that my family will find out, and the third is... Xia Ningxin used a careful thought to protect her for the first time: No boy likes Cancan , I have a boy I like, but she feels bad.

Thinking secretly, Xia Ningxin straightened her back a little, but when she remembered the last time Cancan yelled at herself so fiercely, she leaned against the pillow behind her again.

"Oh...then are you finished?"

Shy, her twin frowns vented her confusion: "Yes." Xia Ningxin nodded.

"Give it to me when you're done."

There were three deep lines on the pink palm, moved her body to the side of the bed, Xia Ningxin put it on it, and saw Cancan put the yellow leather book back on the bookcase, her eyes were colorless, just like she looked at other people.

Pulling back the quilt, she suddenly felt a pain in a tendon in her stomach.

"You rest, I'll go back first." Dong Mingcan tried his best to calm down, said something to the cabinet, and walked towards the door on the right.

"Don't sit... will you, will you..." Even the shadow disappeared quickly, Xia Ningxin snorted and felt a little disappointed: She would always be with me before.

The courtyard is lonely and silent, there are occasional pawns in the cinnabar gate, children's joy jumps into Xia Ningxin's drooping pupils, she just went to find Cancan, she just keeps playing the erhu, horse racing, Erquan Yingyue are all exercises in books Xia Ningxin doesn't like music, she likes the street where Feng lives... One of the reasons for learning piano is because, for the first time, my mother took me to a practice club full of different musical instruments, and there were yellow peach-colored acoustic guitars hanging on the wall , and an electric guitar glowing with black light. There are many strings on a guzheng, and her hands can only cover four of them. An older brother is playing the drums. musical instruments attract.Mother asked herself which one to choose, Xia Ningxin shook her head, must she choose?

There is music coming from behind, silk and bamboo around the ears, the orchestra meets, tick-tock. "Mom, what is this?" Luo Li bent down and squatted in front of her: "This is an erhu."

"Then, is that sister playing the piano?" Xia Ningxin nodded as she saw her mother smiling.After listening to the sound of the qin and se and the sound of nature, she said to her mother: "I want to learn the piano." After a couple of struggles, Xia Ningxin reluctantly gave up because the person who played the erhu was an older brother.Later, she knew the name of this song, and gradually understood the score of this song, and then she was able to play it by herself, and now, Dong Mingcan's piano pipe came out...

Xia Ning groaned, kicked her calf off the small bench and ran to Cancan's room, leaned against the door, wandering in the street full of cherry blossoms like a fascination, the melodious sound passed through the scattered petals on the ground, and the meager sunlight jumped into the room in front of her. In the palm of the person's hand, reluctant to part with the end of the song, Xia Ningxin bouncingly took Dong Mingcan's hand that put down the bow: "I haven't listened to it for a long time."

"Yeah." It still came out unconsciously, and the soft voice made Dong Mingcan temporarily forget that she hugged Zheng Hengda yesterday, and let her lead her, let her hug her, even if the hug yesterday was not for herself.

Enjoying a moment of peace, Grandpa Dong was at Grandma Qiu's house, and Guo'er was picked up by his grandma again.The whole compound was quiet again.Feeling their respective body temperature, both of them suddenly turned their heads into the courtyard, and a familiar voice broke the silence: "Xin'er, just now your classmate called to ask you to borrow a book, he said his name is Zheng Hengda, are you free?" Call someone back, Mom is out, and your Aunt Chen is waiting for me."

After finishing speaking, he went to look for Ma You without looking back.

The temperature in his arms became very strange, and Dong Mingcan stepped back in annoyance.When Xia Ningxin heard those three words, Xingren's eyes widened in dizziness.Thinking about how Zheng Hengda called home, even if it was an excuse to borrow a book.

"Sit down." Xia Ningxin saw Cancan carrying her back into the piano box of the erhu room, and realized that she was angry...

Stepping on tiptoe to sit next to Dong Mingcan, Xia Ningxin stretched out her narrow and slender hands to cover the book she was reading: "I didn't ask him to call..."

Pulling the book to the other side: "I didn't know you still have the other party's number now." Dong Mingcan had a strange voice, and he hoped that it was not his own voice.

"Before he said he wanted to ask me a math problem, so I gave it to him." Opening her mouth, Xia Ningxin hooked Dong Mingcan's fingers flatteringly.

"He asked you a math problem? Did you make a mistake? He wanted to use this opportunity to get close to you, and he didn't intend to ask you for advice. Even if you can't figure this out, how much do you score in math, you teach others?!"

A few words were like machine guns, bang bang like she was shooting, Xia Ningxin actually really thought about her score of 89 in the senior high school entrance examination.Although she is not as tall as her 98, does she need to say that about me?Xiaobai's face was wrinkled into a shriveled rose, and Xia Ningxin, who was shaken by Dong Mingcan's roar, just wanted to refute insincerely: "Why do you say that about me! I learned mathematics with my heart! You are jealous of me!"

"Oh, why am I jealous of you?" She was really angry when she couldn't control it?Angry for Zheng Hengda!

"You are jealous that I have someone who likes me, but you don't!!!"

At the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, one side was suppressed by coldness. Dong Mingcan saw her roaring and venting like a small animal, and suddenly felt futile, and was overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness and couldn't move.Yes, as long as I like you all the time, I will never have someone who likes me, such a sad fact is still spit out from this little mouth I like the most...

The room was quiet, even the wind was disturbing, Xia Ningxin withdrew her hand on Dong Mingcan's desk, stepped over the bench when she got up, and rushed back to her home.