freeze time

"Dudu, I'm here." Zhang Jinyu parked the car, opened the door of the convenience store with her bag in one hand, and dialed Dou Minjun's cell phone with the phone in the other.

"Well, you help me... no, I want to help Qian Songyi buy the necessities for your girl's menstruation." Du Minjun blushed and stuttered.

"Sanitary napkins?!" Zhang Jinyu asked super loudly, causing the men around to look sideways.

She went to the counter where the sanitary napkins were placed, picked up a pack, and couldn't help laughing: "So we are all so shy that we dare not even buy sanitary napkins." She was full of teasing.

"I'm not a normal man. How decent is it for a big man to buy women's products!" Du Minjun said sophistry.

"Haha, do you want mesh or cotton?" She was as casual as asking a girl.

"You ask me, how do I know, just get a pack." Du Minjun's face flushed even more red.

"Also, please help me bring a bag of brown sugar." He added thoughtfully.

After hanging up the phone, thinking of Zhang Jinyu's teasing on the phone, Do Minjun reached out and touched his hot face, shook his head, and dispelled those thoughts and ideas that were not suitable for him.

Do Min Joon went back to school today and returned home after dinner.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Cheon Song Yi sitting on the sofa in his house, eating chicken feet, drinking beer and watching a TV series. By the way, he complained about Liu Shimi's acting skills on TV.

"You're back, do you want to eat?" Qian Songyi held up the chicken paw and stretched it out in front of him.

Dou Minjun looked at her with disgust, curled his lips and said, "You take this place as your home!"

"I actually want to go back, but I forgot my new password." Seeing that he didn't want it, Qian Songyi stuffed the chicken feet back into her mouth, and began to chew with relish.

"Please forget the password of my house from your mind." Du Minjun closed his eyes helplessly, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, and drank it while standing in the dining room.After drinking, put the cup on the table.

"I don't want to. I'm scared at home alone." Qian Songyi turned her head to look at him, looking so tender and pitiful to Xiaojiabiyu, she almost shed two tears from her eyes and cried out her painful experience.

"I hope that when I see the living room, it will return to the way I left it in the morning, otherwise you will go out." He pointed to the place like a garbage dump and said with disgust, as if he was very heartless.

"I understand, I can't understand." Qian Songyi blinked, showing a knowing smile.When Du Minjun entered the bedroom, he tore up the packaging bag and threw it away casually to continue making garbage.

Qian Songyi felt another sharp pain in her abdomen, she immediately dropped the chicken feet and rushed to the bathroom.

God will really joke with her, her menstrual event is coming! ! !Qian Songyi often forgets the time of her period due to her busy work, and her assistant will remind her on weekdays, so she naturally doesn't remember it.Now that Afan is not here and her lovely assistant sister is not here, her life is like a mess.

However, how could a big man like Dou Minjun have sanitary napkins in his house! !

Qian Songyi sat on the toilet, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.She really had no choice but to call for help loudly: "Du Minjun xi~~~"

Du Minjun, who was reading a book in the study, had heard her cry because of his hearing, and rubbed his ears thinking she was shouting indiscriminately, but there was also the sound of dripping water in the toilet in the cry for help, it seemed that something really happened up.

He stood up and walked out of the bathroom in an instant.However, the next second he hesitated to withdraw the hand holding the doorknob.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Do you have 'bread' here?" Qian Songyi asked tactfully.

"Do you want to eat bread at this time? There is still meat floss bread left over from last time in the refrigerator." Du Minjun rubbed his head feeling strange, Qian Songyi's brain size is really amazing, but she wants to eat bread in the toilet.He was speechless.

"It's not that! It's the thing that girls use when they have their period." Qian Songyi was usually careless, but now she felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, there really isn't one here." Dou Minjun panicked, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation in his 400 years of life.Although he has learned all kinds of physiological knowledge from biology books, he doesn't have a female friend in his life, let alone take care of a girl who is on her period.

"My stomach hurts." Qian Songyi yelled inside.

"Is it dysmenorrhea? Did you have this symptom before?" Du Minjun withdrew his reason. He used to be an excellent doctor.

"Occasionally." Qian Songyi made a sesame sound, this question is so embarrassing.

"You just ate spicy chicken feet and drank cold beer, which caused discomfort." Spicy and cold are forbidden during menstruation.

"You wait for a while." Dou Minjun was thinking of a way, but should he go to a convenience store to buy women's products? It's not proper.

He walked around the living room with his mobile phone in his hand for a while, flipping through the address book to look for reinforcements.There are only three people in his address book, Qian Songyi, Zhang Yingmu, and Zhang Jinyu.Zhang Yingmu is an old man, more inappropriate than himself.Without further ado, he dialed Zhang Jinyu's phone number, and now he could only ask her for help.

When Zhang Jinyu appeared at his door 15 minutes later, both Do Min Joon and Cheon Song Yi felt as if they had been reborn.The former is to finally not have to face the problem of menstruation embarrassingly, and the latter is to finally be able to come out of the bathroom.

"Jinyu, do me a favor and give this cup of brown sugar water to Qian Songyi." Du Minjun's meticulousness showed in every detail.

"Okay." Zhang Jinyu looked at him with a smile, it turned out that Professor Du also had such a delicate side.Although she dare not go to the convenience store to buy sanitary napkins, she can laugh for a long time.

Zhang Jinyu walked to Dou Minjun's room and saw Qian Songyi frowned and curled up into a ball.

She got to the edge of the bed and patted Qian Songyi lightly.Qian Songyi turned her head and smiled slightly despite the pain: "Xiaoyu, I really trouble you."

"Drink the sugar water quickly, it can relieve the pain." She slowly helped Qian Songyi up.Zhang Jinyu understands very well that dysmenorrhea is not a disease that kills people.

"Thank you." Qian Songyi leaned against Zhang Jinyu's arms and was very satisfied.

"Lie down and sleep, the professor has given you this big bed again."

"I did it on purpose. Haha~" Qian Songyi laughed mischievously.

On the other end, Dou Minjun walked out of the study after getting ready for class. He heard the conversation between the two of them, and knowing that Qian Songyi had already fallen asleep, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.After all, I am a man, and there are some things that are not easy to help.

He walked to the dining table, saw the glass he had used earlier, poured a glass of water without thinking, and then drank slowly with the rim in his mouth.

While he was drinking water gracefully and sexyly from a cup, Zhang Jinyu closed the door and walked into the living room.Seeing him drinking water, and the cup, she couldn't help shouting: "That cup was what Song Yi drank when I just poured water for her!"

Do Min Joon vomited out all the water in his mouth and almost choked on it.He stared at her blankly, not speaking.

For the next hour, the two of them maintained a kind of silence.

Do Minjun leaned on the armchair reading a book and silently prayed that he would not be so unlucky, Zhang Jinyu was worried and Qian Songyi did not leave and sat quietly on the sofa thinking about things.

Du Minjun's heart is as calm as water, but now he feels a kind of hot and dry.He heard her quiet breathing again, but this time it felt different.

Feeling that no amount of water you drink can calm you down.This feeling is too uncomfortable, and it seems familiar.

After a while, his breathing began to become rapid, and his face blushed unconsciously.

He pushed open the balcony door and let the wind beat his skin wantonly.After standing for a while, I still couldn't get rid of the stuffy feeling.Even, an uncomfortable signal came from his throat.

He felt a chill on his body, as if the biting cold wind was blowing into his body.He ran into the room, put on a thick down jacket, and felt the alternation of heat and cold.

Zhang Jinyu saw that the time was a bit late, and planned to say hello to Dou Minjun and leave.

She searched for a while and saw him on the armchair.He was wrapped in a thick down jacket, his face was livid, and he was sweating profusely.

Terrified, she reached out and touched his forehead.

"Do you want to go to the doctor?" She asked relationally, she must have a fever from her posture.The temperature of her forehead is too high, about fifty degrees, which is simply unscientific.

"Let's go." Dou Minjun raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty to look at her, and waved his hand to signal her to go.

"Am I the kind of person who can't save me?!" Zhang Jinyu thought that the two people in the room were uncomfortable to varying degrees, but Dou Minjun let her go now, she didn't feel angry when she thought about it.

"You guys don't know how to take care of your own body. It's no wonder that you only wear a suit jacket every day in such a cold winter."

"I don't want to go to the hospital." When Du Minjun was sick, his voice sounded a bit coquettish.

Seeing that he was very weak, Zhang Jinyu took a cold towel and put it on his forehead.She leveled the recliner so that he could lie down comfortably.Then I cooked ginger soup with the ginger slices I just bought by the way.

"Drink this first." She worked for a while and came to him.

Dou Minjun had completely lost consciousness, his forehead was still so hot, in stark contrast to Zhang Jinyu's cold back of his hand.

The anxiety in Zhang Jinyu's heart also arises spontaneously, the feeling of being at a loss at this time makes her feel that she is useless.There is also that feeling of distress, and even hopes that it is me who is sick.

When Dou Minjun was sleeping, she could only watch over him quietly, and from time to time put a warm towel over the water and put it on his forehead.

At this time, Du Minjun doesn't seem to have the strength he used to, but instead has a kind of fragility that is hard to see at ordinary times.When he was sick, he also needed his own help instead of just helping her blindly.

It has to be said that Dou Minjun is a handsome man.He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fanned.The nose is quite straight.The most attractive thing is his naturally upturned thick lips, which make people want to kiss them.His slightly sweaty face still looked a little green, which didn't match his restraint.His slight frown made Zhang Jinyu feel distressed, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to ease his pain.

She just looked at him quietly, wanting to protect his sleeping face.She stroked him, hoping that his dream would no longer be dark and painful.

Suddenly, on a whim, she lowered her head and kissed the corner of Du Minjun's mouth as if driven by something.

In the next second, she was shocked by her actions, and then bounced away suddenly.The way she looked at him unconsciously deepened.

This illusion is very confusing, and this unspeakable feeling makes Zhang Jinyu flustered.

She is like a little girl who has stolen something, trying to hide her secret in a panic.

Just staring blankly at him and looking at him, I was inhaled unconsciously, feeling like I had entered a deep tunnel.

She fell into a deep dream. In the dream, she was guarding a man just like today.She also stretched out her hand to smooth his slightly frowning brows and wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.Wearing a white hanbok, she kept guarding him, as if helping him ward off bad luck, and just watched him quietly.

Some fragments flashed back in her mind, as if telling her that she had done the same thing, a long, long time ago.

The author has something to say: Aww, Mickey is so tired today, I don’t know if this chapter has been coded.

It is 1:14 in the morning, and today is the birthday of Mickey's father. I wish my father good health and happy birthday forever.Thank you for the love he gave me.

As the end of the new year approaches, Mickey will slowly get busy, but I will try my best to type.

I also ask God to give me rich inspiration~ Don't get stuck.And bye.

The editor poked me yesterday and encouraged me to write articles, and thank you for everyone who clicked in to read, collect and comment, I love you~~Please continue to love Mickey~~