Talking about love and delivering food

The next day, Sang Yu was woken up early in the morning by her aunt. She hugged her belly and rolled around on the bed twice, feeling like a small stream was flowing down her stomach...

At that moment, she woke up instantly, feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, when she lifted the quilt and got up, there was already a big red circle on the quilt.

She... she stained the sheets again.

Sang Yu stood on the floor with her bare feet, looking at the red circle on the bed sheet that was still fainting a little bit, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Soon, she felt the warm liquid flowing down her thighs again, she was stunned for a long time before lowering her head...

The red blood has already flowed to her white ankle, dripping on the beige floor, the redness is a bit shocking.

Although her aunt had never been normal, she had never been this perverted either. Sang Yu stared at the red blood stains piling up on the floor, and was so frightened that she dared not move.

After a long while, I bent down and took out my mobile phone from the bedside table to dial Gu Qingshi's number, "Gu Qingshi, I seem to have collapsed."

Gu Qing had the habit of exercising in the morning. When he received the call, he was running along the river two miles away from the community.

As soon as he heard Sang Yu's crying voice, after asking a few words, he immediately hung up the phone and turned around to run to Grand Hyatt.

When Gu Qing came over, Sang Yu was still standing there, staring at the small pool of blood under his feet in a daze.

The menstrual blood will not freeze, and even after more than ten minutes, the color is still rich and bright. In contrast, Sang Yu's fat feet are not too white and tender.

"Are you a pig? Knowing your menstrual period, you still stand barefoot on such a cold floor..."

"Gu Qingshi, am I going to die..."

"Shut up..." When Gu Qing saw Sang Yu's dumbfounded look, she couldn't get angry, but when she saw Sang Yu's bewildered peach eyes, she couldn't say a word "It's time to be a child's talk, go to bed and sit down."

Sang Yu bit her finger, "My pants are dirty..."

Gu Qingshi glanced at her sheets, and smiled angrily, "Your sheets are dirty anyway."

With that said, she pushed Sang Yu onto the bed and sat down again, then pulled a tissue from the bedside table to help her wipe off the blood stains on her feet, and put the shoes next to her on them, "You go wash it first. Wash and change clothes, I'll take care of it here."

Gu Qingshi's palm temperature was very high, and when Sang Yu's feet were held in her palm, she felt a little trembling from the stimulation of the temperature. The trembling feeling was strange, like a string in her heart that had never been plucked before was plucked. , Some strange feelings buried in the bottom of my heart seem to be about to break through.

"Huh? Stomach still hurts?" Gu Qingshi came back after throwing the tissue, saw that Sang Yu was still sitting there looking at her in a daze, frowned, and reached out to probe her lower abdomen.

As soon as she put her hands on Sang Yu's lower abdomen, she trembled all over, and Gu Qingshi realized that he was in a hurry.

However, before she could withdraw her hand, Sang Yu grabbed her hand, then took her hand into her underwear, pressed it against her lower abdomen, and sighed: "Gu Qingshi, your hands are so hot."

The skin touched by his hand is a bit cold, but it feels smooth and tender, and Gu Qingshi can even feel the joy of the nerve endings at the fingertips transmitting the information they touch.

In an instant, the joy was like a monstrous wave, and she was a little suffocated when she was submerged.

Gu Qing felt a little parched, she looked at Sang Yu's clear eyes, closed her eyes, pulled her hands out of her belly, turned around, "Hurry up and change clothes."

The hoarse voice fell to Sang Yu's ears, she suddenly realized something, she looked down at Gu Qingshi's still trembling fingertips, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start, and finally said yes after a while With a cry, he hurried into the bathroom that came with the master bedroom.

When there was the sound of the bathroom door being locked, Gu Qingshi looked down at his trembling hand, then took a tissue to wipe the sweat on his face that had just rushed out, and propped himself up on the dressing table Panting heavily.

It wasn't until this moment that she felt that she had exhausted all her power.

After about 2 minutes, she regained her spirits, quickly dealt with the blood on the ground, and soaked the sheets in the bathroom outside.

While Sang Yu was still inside, she called Yin Wenzhu again from the balcony, "Senior Sister, I need your help with something."

"Tsk, I didn't have anything to do with releasing my pigeons yesterday afternoon. You came to ask me for help early this morning. Qingshi, I think I need to remind you that I am also a person with a temper."

"I was wrong about what happened yesterday, and I apologize to you." Gu Qingshi pursed his lower lip, "I did have something urgent yesterday."

"Hmph." Yin Wenzhu snorted lightly, "Your Hunjun. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you know an old Chinese doctor who specializes in that area before? If it's convenient for you, please make an appointment for me."

There was silence on the phone for two seconds, "Huh? Is your period irregular?"

"No." Although Gu Qingshi couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, his expression was a little tense, "It's her, her stomach hurts badly."

Gu Qingshi didn't know much about Sang Yu's menstrual period before, but judging from what she saw in the past two days, it was obvious that he was not normal.

Yin Wenzhu knew why her junior sister, who had always kept her promise, let her go, without even guessing. For some reason, she felt a little envious of Sang Yu, who had never seen her before, and her tone was inevitably a little sour.

"Tsk tsk, didn't you say before that my dysmenorrhea was due to my squeamishness? Co-author, the pain in your family is not due to squeamishness?"

"Sister..."

"Everyone has their own destiny." Yin Wenzhu interrupted her, "I will reply you after ten o'clock. By the way, when did you agree to take a photo of the focal point?"

Gu Qingshi squeezed her eyebrows, she forgot to tell the studio about it, "Yesterday."

Yin Wenzhu knew about her relationship with the focal point, and now he is still having a headache, "According to my incomplete statistics, you have rejected him sixteen times. So, can you tell me, what are you doing this time?"

"The air ticket back to Hecheng was sold out yesterday." Gu Qingshi was used to being honest with his senior sister, although he was a little embarrassed, he still told the truth, "However, I will directly contact the focal point about this matter."

Yin Wenzhu was really stunned by this formerly aloof and borderless junior sister, "Qingshi, you don't know how cheap this guy's mouth is, and it's only been a day since he spread the news to everyone in the circle." Got it. Yu Yinghou and him have always been at odds, and now you will take him over, what does Yu Yinghou say?"

"Let me handle this matter." Gu Qingshi promised hastily yesterday, he really didn't think about it so much, and now he is a little worried.It's not that this matter is difficult to deal with, it's just that she is used to keeping a low profile, and she really doesn't want to get involved with these popular celebrities in the entertainment industry.

Yin Wenzhu was silent, and it took a while to lower his voice, and said, "Qingshi, are you afraid of yourself like this? For Sang Yu, your principles are gone."

Gu Qingshi didn't expect Yin Wenzhu to ask her this suddenly, and didn't know how to answer for a moment, after thinking for a while, he lowered his voice, "Probably, loving someone is the process of constantly knowing ourselves, all the rules and regulations we set for ourselves, maybe It's all because I haven't met that person."

"I'm just afraid, I'm just afraid that my feelings will become her burden, that's all."

"Okay, I understand." Yin Wenzhu still can't understand, but she can try to accept such a magical thing as feelings, "Are you sure you want to take a job recently?"

"For now... don't answer it for now, she is indeed delicate..."

Backtracking.

Sure enough, he is a fool.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingshi still couldn't see Sang Yu coming out, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Sang Yu, are you alright?"

"I... I haven't started yet, I have diarrhea."

Gu Qingshi: "...you dawdle any longer, don't eat lunch."

"I'll be fine soon."

Gu Qingshi didn't reply, he tidied up the messy dressing table for her, and then went back to his home.

In the four-bedroom, two-living room she bought, apart from her own master bedroom, there was only a guest bedroom next to the master bedroom, and the two rooms on the opposite side were used as her studio.

She has a cold temper, coupled with her own sexuality, except for a few like-minded brothers and sisters in the studio, she rarely has close contact with anyone.

Therefore, this reserved guest bedroom has just moved to Grand Hyatt Mansion. When Yin Wenzhu came to warm her new house, she lived here for more than half a month.

This morning, Sang Yu made such a fuss again, and Gu Qingshi was also frightened by her. After returning home and changing clothes, he immediately cleaned the guest bedroom. If Sang Yu is willing to rely on her these days, let her rely on her. Let's go.

Sang Yu is a master who climbs up the ladder. She said so when she saw Gu Qing. After changing her clothes, she went directly to the next door. First, she checked the spare key under the potted plant at the door. Seeing that it was there, she jumped for joy. click down.

In order to show that she didn't have other plans, she explained to Gu Qingshi who opened the door for her without silver 300 taels: "Then what, I have that bed sheet, which was soaked by you with water, and I didn't even have a place to sleep. It's all gone."

Gu Qingshi glanced at her coldly and did not expose her, "So?"

"Yawn..." Sang Yu yawned pretendingly, "Then why didn't you say that you would prepare a guest room for me? It's only seven o'clock, and I still have to sleep."

Gu Qingshi didn't continue to make things difficult for her, and directly took her into the bedroom that had just been tidied up.

Gu Qingshi's bedroom is fitted with solid wood floors, and the sheets and curtains are light pink in color. The room looks much warmer than Sang Yu's room with beige porcelain floors.

As soon as Sang Yu saw the 1.8-meter bed, she fell onto it. After thinking about it, she quickly got up again, "No, today my aunt is flying down three thousand feet, so I have to sleep on the sofa."

Flying down three thousand feet! ! !

Gu Qingshi: "...Does your menstrual period always look like this?"

"No." Sang Yu, as a big girl, has never discussed this kind of thing with anyone except Sang's mother, and she is a little embarrassed, "Just... just this time. Not quite normal."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Gu Qingshi stopped asking, "You can live here for a few days, but you have to listen to me for your daily routine."

"I...I'm sure I won't affect you." Based on what she knew about this neighbor, she usually turned off the lights and went to bed around eleven o'clock. It was impossible for her to sleep like a night owl.

"Miss Sang, haven't you heard a word?" Seeing Sang Yu's cautious appearance, Gu Qingshi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and added: "My territory is up to me. If you don't If you are happy, go back to your place."

Sang Yu's expression collapsed, and he reluctantly said: "Understood."

The old Chinese doctor Yin Wenzhu knew was named Wen. He was a well-known expert, especially in gynecology.However, this old Chinese doctor is also a low-key master. He has no way, and most people really don't know it.

Gu Qing urged him so hard that Yin Wenzhu found a connection to join the team and made an appointment at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The old Chinese doctor is not in Hecheng, but in Shashi not far from Hecheng. It takes about two and a half hours to drive there.

Gu Qing thought it was troublesome to transfer, so he simply decided to drive there by himself, and was afraid that there would be some accidents on the road that would delay time, so he planned to take Sang Yu there after lunch.

If it was in the past, Sang Yu would really not like it, but today she herself was frightened by the pool of blood.

The old Chinese doctor took Sang Yu's pulse for half an hour. While Sang Yu was waiting in fear, he sighed softly, "I really don't understand you little girls. If you don't learn at a young age, you will learn it." Toss yourself blindly."

"Old Doctor Wen, what do you mean?" Although Gu Qingshi's face was calm, he was also anxious.

"There is no major problem, but if she continues to eat and rest properly like this, she will never have children in the future." The old Chinese doctor put on the reading glasses on the side again, and took out the pen from the pen holder on the side, "Before Have you seen many doctors?"

child?

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously went to look at Sang Yu.

"Yeah." Sang Yu blinked at Gu Qingshi, then looked at the old Chinese doctor, "I also took a lot of food."

"I knew that your problem was made worse by those quack doctors." The old doctor took a pen and wrote the flamboyant characters on the notebook without raising his head:

"Fortunately, there is still salvation now. A woman's uterus is dependent on nourishment. In the future, pay more attention to diet, stay up late less, get enough sleep, exercise moderately, avoid cold and spicy food during menstruation, and keep warm. Take medicine after the menstrual period is over. Check back in half a year."

Not being able to eat cold and spicy food during menstruation is simply fatal to Sangyu.

Her mouth is terribly tricky, the more she can't eat anything, the more she misses it.

In the past, although Mama Sang took care of her, she couldn't take care of her at all. However, it was different here when Gu Qing was here.

"Gu Qingshi, my bed sheet is dry, I'm going home to sleep today." After sleeping here for three days in Gu Qingshi, Sang Yu couldn't hold back anymore, she wanted to die for those cold, spicy and spicy snacks up.

Gu Qing didn't stop her, "Yes, but if I leave today, I won't be able to come in later."

Sang Yu was so angry that his teeth itched, "Then you make me some snacks, there are those soups every day, my mouth is almost pale and grows hair."

Gu Qingshi was amused by her description, "Open your mouth and show me, I haven't seen anyone's mouth grow so light."

Seeing that Sang Yu was really angry, he couldn't bear to tease her again, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"numb……"

"Don't think about spicy ones, and don't even think about cold ones."

Sang Yu pursed her lips, her squeamishness is squeamish, she still knows what is good and what is bad, she puffed her cheeks and thought for a while, "In the past, on the Dragon Boat Festival, my mother would give fried sugar glutinous rice cakes, I haven't eaten for a long time, you can make them for me .”

Glutinous rice glutinous rice cake is also considered as a special snack in Hecheng. It is to grind glutinous rice into powder, mix it with brown sugar, knead it into small round cakes, and fry it in an oil pan.

"This doesn't work either, and you can't eat fried things during your menstrual period."

"You can't eat this, you can't eat that, you're in confinement." Sang Yu rolled his eyes, "The doctor didn't even say that this can't be eaten. Gu Qingshi, it could be that you don't know it at all, right? "

Gu Qingshi is really not proficient, but if Sang Yu likes it, she can know it, "Do you really want to eat?"

"Think, think, super think, don't eat too much, just eat three or five."

After all, Gu Qing still couldn't bear to let her down, so he searched the recipe on Baidu, and added boiled pumpkin puree to the glutinous rice flour to relieve the greasy.

Sang Yu, the killer in the kitchen, saw that frying this cake was quite fun, so he also joined in the fun, so he must rush to help filter the oil.

"Stay away from the oil pan, don't burn it... hiss..."

"His..."

Before Gu Qing could finish speaking, a drop of oil splashed on the back of Sang Yu's hand. She was so frightened that she let go of her hand, and all the cakes that were filtering the oil fell into the oil pan again. out……

It was too late to say it, but Gu Qingshi quickly pulled Sang Yu aside, and a piece of oil just splashed on the back of her wrist.

At first, the pain was not obvious, Gu Qing thought he was not burned, and was anxious to filter the cooked cakes for Sang Yu.

During the 5 minutes, the burning sensation became more and more obvious. Gu Qingshi raised his hand to look, and found that there was a lot of redness there, "Sang Yu, turn on the faucet for me, I seem to be burnt..."

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