Chapter 489
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The rain continued to fall, day and night.
At the He family.
Su Xiaomo was watching anime on He Jiayu's computer while He Jiayu was cooking brown sugar water for her in the kitchen.
Her face was pale and she wrapped the blanket tightly around her.
The blanket smelled the same as He Jiayu's. It was clean and fresh with a hint of mint.
In the afternoon, the two of them had finished the training class for the math competition. He Jiayu said that he had a set of materials for the competition and asked Su Xiaomo if she wanted it.
Su Xiaomo replied, "Of course." Then, he brought her home …
Deep down, Su Xiaomo was actually resisting it. She was hesitant and unwilling to enter.
She would have to see her parents if she brought it home … How annoying!
He Jiayu smiled and told her, "Don't worry, I live with Fengfeng. He has a job and I'm the only one at home."
Su Xiaomo's motherly instincts overflowed …
He lived alone …
Su Xiaomo immediately imagined that he was just like her, sleeping in a pigsty and eating takeout. Other than going to class, he lived a degenerate life of sleeping at night.
She patted He Jiayu's shoulder sympathetically and got a puzzled look from He Jiayu.
I'll have dinner with you tonight! Su Xiaomo thought to herself, I'll order some delicious takeout for you.
However, as soon as she stepped into the He family's house, her legs turned to jelly.
The windows were bright and the table was clean, simple, warm and comfortable … It was ten thousand times better than her pigsty!
Su Xiaomo was hurt. What surprised her even more was that He Jiayu had prepared a table full of dishes just for her to have dinner with him.
And it was cooked by himself!
The meal was so delicious that Su Xiaomo was about to cry.
This was life! Her quality of life could only be described as survival at best!
It started raining outside before they finished the meal.
What was even more shameful was that her period came.
Su Xiaomo clenched her legs and looked like she wanted to bang her head on the wall.
He Jiayu asked gently, "What's wrong?"
"Hehe." Su Xiaomo smiled stiffly. He Jiayu saw that she looked terrible, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked to her side. He touched her forehead with his finger, "Do you have a fever?"
Su Xiaomo instinctively wanted to dodge the minty scent of his body.
"I don't have a fever!" She shouted, and her voice became softer and softer, "I only lost HP indirectly … Hehehe …"
He Jiayu immediately understood such an abstract metaphor. He immediately changed his shoes and took his umbrella. Then he turned around and asked seriously, "What brand do you use?"
"Ah?"
"Sanitary napkins or sanitary pads? What brand? Day and night? Do I have to prevent it from leaking out? "He Jiayu asked calmly.
Plop — —
Su Xiaomo fell from her chair and stared at He Jiayu with her mouth agape.
Brother, don't you think you know a bit too much?
He stood tall with an elegant temperament. Behind him was a torrential downpour, but his eyes were gentle.
Su Xiaomo's face started to turn red.
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In the end, he bought it for her. It was a very girly brand. Su Xiaomo's heart was about to explode when she took it.
He Jiayu made a hot water bag for her and wrapped it in a towel to warm her stomach. He also moved the computer to the bedroom and played her favorite anime for her. Then, he ran to the kitchen to boil brown sugar water for her.
Su Xiaomo, who lived alone with many people, had never enjoyed such treatment.
Then, when He Jiayu brought her brown sugar water, she couldn't help but say, "Beauty, marry me."
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