Xiang Yoyo didn't know why, but he felt quite relieved when he heard Song Jing say such words.
"It's probably time for Yun'er and the others to compete, let's go back and watch." Xiang Yoyo also got up.
"You go back first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"it is good."
Song Jing was in pain, went to the bathroom and changed into an aunt's towel and came out, looking a bit sleepy.
She washed her hands and went out, only to see Shi Yan leaning against the wall outside the toilet, smoking.
The condition of the base is not good. Except for the small red three-story building in the Shiyan office, the other houses are somewhat similar to prefabricated houses, which should be for the convenience of changing places at will.
So the washrooms in the base are all in the same place, and there are only two public toilets.
Shi Yan wasn't actually leaning against the wall, he was just standing there, wearing a camouflage uniform with his trousers tucked into mid-calf boots, his whole body was more refined in his handsomeness and coldness.
Song Jing withdrew his gaze, pretending he didn't see it, and walked out of the toilet expressionlessly, ready to go back to watch Qi Yun's game.
"Are you sick?" Shi Yan asked as he stubbed out the cigarette butt at his feet.
Song Jing didn't answer, just walked forward.
Shi Yan not only stepped forward with long legs, "Even if you are impatient to see me, you should take medicine if you are sick. However, if you insist on going to a crowded place and then let me carry you away, I will That's fine too."
Song Jing paused and turned his head coldly.
Shi Yan continued, "I have medicine in my office."
"Officer Shi, I didn't speak clearly last time?" Song Jing's eyes were full of strong emotions.
"Student Song has already said it very clearly, and I understand it very well." Shi Yan was a bit out of touch, "I have no other intentions, just give Student Song some cold medicine."
Shi Yan also thought of a reason that he thought was very reasonable, "After all, Student Song is the captain of the team at this exchange meeting. If Student Song collapses due to illness, it will have an impact on the results of our Fengguo team."
It turned out to be the case.
Song Jing stared into Shi Yan's eyes, but Shi Yan didn't back away.
Suddenly, Song Jing turned around and walked in the direction of the three-story building.
Shi Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and also took steps to keep up.
He has never been so nervous in the face of international negotiations as he was just now.
Song Jing entered Shi Yan's office, walked to the three-seater sofa, and lay down on it.
Shi Yan took a look in the drawer and found that there was indeed cold medicine in it.
He looked at the expiry date and found that it had expired for two years.
Shi Yan's eyebrows twitched, he took out his phone, and glanced at Song Jing, "The cold medicine is gone, I'll send someone to bring it over."
"Not cold medicine, but painkillers."
"Analgesia?" Shi Yan was taken aback for a moment, his expression became tense, subconsciously thinking that Song Jing had a blood fever, "Your disease?"
Song Jing opened his eyes and looked at him like an idiot, "Physical pain."
The expression on Shi Yan's face was blank for two seconds, and he was slightly relieved after realizing it.
He was with Song Jing before, and the two of them actually got together less and separated more. He had never met Song Jing when he was on his menstrual period.
"I'll have someone deliver the medicine."
Shi Yan called, gave some instructions, and added: "Bring another bowl of hot brown sugar water."
Song Jing was lying on the sofa, with one hand on his lower abdomen and the other on his forehead. He opened his eyes without saying a word, and watched Shi Yan call someone to get medicine and brown sugar water.
The contours of his side cheeks are smooth and neat, but not too deep and rigid, but between soft and handsome, and the extremely difficult fusion creates a kind of good-looking that is difficult for others to imitate and surpass.
It is undeniable that Song Jing still likes Shi Yan's face even now.
The reason why she was with Shi Yan before was more or less lustful.
The real deep feelings, on the contrary, slowly emerged in the subsequent relationship, Shi Yan's meticulous care and maintenance.
When Shi Yan turned back after making the phone call, Song Jing had already closed his eyes.
Shi Yan rummaged through the office, but couldn't find anything warmer, so he just took a cashmere blanket and covered Song Jing's body.
"It hurts?"
Song Jing didn't speak.
Shi Yan sat down at her feet, Song Jing coldly opened his eyes, "Get out! Don't force me to kick you down."
"Shall I rub your belly?" Shi Yan was unmoved.
Song Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, Shi Yan had already reached into the cashmere blanket, lifted off her coat and sweater very familiarly, and smeared his belly.
Song Jing's body trembled.
She couldn't bear Shi Yan's touch like this before.
"My hands are too cold?"
Because of his natural yin and blood, it is difficult for Shi Yan's body to warm up. Even in summer, his hands are still warm to the touch. It takes a long time to hold them to warm them up, let alone in such a cold and snowy day. .
"Wait." Shi Yan withdrew his hand and rubbed it back and forth to warm it up before putting it back on Song Jing's lower abdomen.
The warm hand caressed the cool lower abdomen, and the pain seemed to be greatly relieved at once.
Song Jing gritted her teeth, "If you don't take your hand away, I'll kill it for you!" She didn't even understand why she let Shi Yan put his hand on her belly for the second time.
"Five minutes, I'll take the medicine away when it comes." Shi Yan said, "Your lips are all white."
"It has nothing to do with you!" Song Jing grabbed Shi Yan's wrist and threw it away, sitting up himself.
Her whole body was shrouded in cold air, and she also despised herself.
Just now he was obsessed with sex again!
"If you don't knead, at least put the blanket on it." Shi Yan pulled up the blanket and wrapped Song Jing's body well.
Song Jing didn't speak, still stuck in self-contempt.
Not long after, there was a knock on the office door, and Qi Shang came in with medicine and a warm water bottle, and another bowl of brown sugar water.
Besides Sister Jing, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could make Brother Yan call and order them himself.
"Brother Yan, all the things are here. The medicine instructions are written on the medicine. I'm going to watch the competition first." Qi Shang was very witty, put down his things and left, and he was determined not to be stupid like Xiang Wenxing. Stay in the Shura field as cannon fodder.
Shi Yan read the medication instructions first, poured a glass of warm water, and brought the medicine to Song Jing.
Girls' physical pain is really an eternal puzzle. Song Jing also knows some prescriptions that can relieve it, but she is really too lazy to do it.
After taking the medicine, Shi Yan brought over brown sugar water and stuffed a warm water bottle into the cashmere blanket, sticking it to Song Jing's lower abdomen.
Song Jing held the brown sugar water and watched Shi Yan busy before and after, and suddenly had the illusion that You Ling didn't exist at all, and always felt that the relationship between them was still the same as before.
Shi Yan always takes care of everything related to her in detail.
Loving someone can really be acted out.
Song Jing didn't believe this before, but now he does.
Looking at Shi Yan like this, she suddenly felt that Shi Yan had liked her.
It's not empathy, it's not loneliness, it's not a substitute, it's just that I like her and Song Jing.
Shi Yan looked up, "What's wrong? It still hurts?"
Song Jing closed his eyes, drank the brown sugar water, put down the bowl, got up and left.
"It's probably time for Yun'er and the others to compete, let's go back and watch." Xiang Yoyo also got up.
"You go back first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"it is good."
Song Jing was in pain, went to the bathroom and changed into an aunt's towel and came out, looking a bit sleepy.
She washed her hands and went out, only to see Shi Yan leaning against the wall outside the toilet, smoking.
The condition of the base is not good. Except for the small red three-story building in the Shiyan office, the other houses are somewhat similar to prefabricated houses, which should be for the convenience of changing places at will.
So the washrooms in the base are all in the same place, and there are only two public toilets.
Shi Yan wasn't actually leaning against the wall, he was just standing there, wearing a camouflage uniform with his trousers tucked into mid-calf boots, his whole body was more refined in his handsomeness and coldness.
Song Jing withdrew his gaze, pretending he didn't see it, and walked out of the toilet expressionlessly, ready to go back to watch Qi Yun's game.
"Are you sick?" Shi Yan asked as he stubbed out the cigarette butt at his feet.
Song Jing didn't answer, just walked forward.
Shi Yan not only stepped forward with long legs, "Even if you are impatient to see me, you should take medicine if you are sick. However, if you insist on going to a crowded place and then let me carry you away, I will That's fine too."
Song Jing paused and turned his head coldly.
Shi Yan continued, "I have medicine in my office."
"Officer Shi, I didn't speak clearly last time?" Song Jing's eyes were full of strong emotions.
"Student Song has already said it very clearly, and I understand it very well." Shi Yan was a bit out of touch, "I have no other intentions, just give Student Song some cold medicine."
Shi Yan also thought of a reason that he thought was very reasonable, "After all, Student Song is the captain of the team at this exchange meeting. If Student Song collapses due to illness, it will have an impact on the results of our Fengguo team."
It turned out to be the case.
Song Jing stared into Shi Yan's eyes, but Shi Yan didn't back away.
Suddenly, Song Jing turned around and walked in the direction of the three-story building.
Shi Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and also took steps to keep up.
He has never been so nervous in the face of international negotiations as he was just now.
Song Jing entered Shi Yan's office, walked to the three-seater sofa, and lay down on it.
Shi Yan took a look in the drawer and found that there was indeed cold medicine in it.
He looked at the expiry date and found that it had expired for two years.
Shi Yan's eyebrows twitched, he took out his phone, and glanced at Song Jing, "The cold medicine is gone, I'll send someone to bring it over."
"Not cold medicine, but painkillers."
"Analgesia?" Shi Yan was taken aback for a moment, his expression became tense, subconsciously thinking that Song Jing had a blood fever, "Your disease?"
Song Jing opened his eyes and looked at him like an idiot, "Physical pain."
The expression on Shi Yan's face was blank for two seconds, and he was slightly relieved after realizing it.
He was with Song Jing before, and the two of them actually got together less and separated more. He had never met Song Jing when he was on his menstrual period.
"I'll have someone deliver the medicine."
Shi Yan called, gave some instructions, and added: "Bring another bowl of hot brown sugar water."
Song Jing was lying on the sofa, with one hand on his lower abdomen and the other on his forehead. He opened his eyes without saying a word, and watched Shi Yan call someone to get medicine and brown sugar water.
The contours of his side cheeks are smooth and neat, but not too deep and rigid, but between soft and handsome, and the extremely difficult fusion creates a kind of good-looking that is difficult for others to imitate and surpass.
It is undeniable that Song Jing still likes Shi Yan's face even now.
The reason why she was with Shi Yan before was more or less lustful.
The real deep feelings, on the contrary, slowly emerged in the subsequent relationship, Shi Yan's meticulous care and maintenance.
When Shi Yan turned back after making the phone call, Song Jing had already closed his eyes.
Shi Yan rummaged through the office, but couldn't find anything warmer, so he just took a cashmere blanket and covered Song Jing's body.
"It hurts?"
Song Jing didn't speak.
Shi Yan sat down at her feet, Song Jing coldly opened his eyes, "Get out! Don't force me to kick you down."
"Shall I rub your belly?" Shi Yan was unmoved.
Song Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, Shi Yan had already reached into the cashmere blanket, lifted off her coat and sweater very familiarly, and smeared his belly.
Song Jing's body trembled.
She couldn't bear Shi Yan's touch like this before.
"My hands are too cold?"
Because of his natural yin and blood, it is difficult for Shi Yan's body to warm up. Even in summer, his hands are still warm to the touch. It takes a long time to hold them to warm them up, let alone in such a cold and snowy day. .
"Wait." Shi Yan withdrew his hand and rubbed it back and forth to warm it up before putting it back on Song Jing's lower abdomen.
The warm hand caressed the cool lower abdomen, and the pain seemed to be greatly relieved at once.
Song Jing gritted her teeth, "If you don't take your hand away, I'll kill it for you!" She didn't even understand why she let Shi Yan put his hand on her belly for the second time.
"Five minutes, I'll take the medicine away when it comes." Shi Yan said, "Your lips are all white."
"It has nothing to do with you!" Song Jing grabbed Shi Yan's wrist and threw it away, sitting up himself.
Her whole body was shrouded in cold air, and she also despised herself.
Just now he was obsessed with sex again!
"If you don't knead, at least put the blanket on it." Shi Yan pulled up the blanket and wrapped Song Jing's body well.
Song Jing didn't speak, still stuck in self-contempt.
Not long after, there was a knock on the office door, and Qi Shang came in with medicine and a warm water bottle, and another bowl of brown sugar water.
Besides Sister Jing, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could make Brother Yan call and order them himself.
"Brother Yan, all the things are here. The medicine instructions are written on the medicine. I'm going to watch the competition first." Qi Shang was very witty, put down his things and left, and he was determined not to be stupid like Xiang Wenxing. Stay in the Shura field as cannon fodder.
Shi Yan read the medication instructions first, poured a glass of warm water, and brought the medicine to Song Jing.
Girls' physical pain is really an eternal puzzle. Song Jing also knows some prescriptions that can relieve it, but she is really too lazy to do it.
After taking the medicine, Shi Yan brought over brown sugar water and stuffed a warm water bottle into the cashmere blanket, sticking it to Song Jing's lower abdomen.
Song Jing held the brown sugar water and watched Shi Yan busy before and after, and suddenly had the illusion that You Ling didn't exist at all, and always felt that the relationship between them was still the same as before.
Shi Yan always takes care of everything related to her in detail.
Loving someone can really be acted out.
Song Jing didn't believe this before, but now he does.
Looking at Shi Yan like this, she suddenly felt that Shi Yan had liked her.
It's not empathy, it's not loneliness, it's not a substitute, it's just that I like her and Song Jing.
Shi Yan looked up, "What's wrong? It still hurts?"
Song Jing closed his eyes, drank the brown sugar water, put down the bowl, got up and left.
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