Say it's only once

The first time Chi Jin opened his eyes, he felt something was wrong with his body.

Something sticky somewhere.

The alarm bells were ringing in my head, and after counting the days, my heart rose to my throat.

Next to him, Ji Ran still had his eyes closed, sleeping deeply, lying on his side facing Chi Jin, with his right arm pressed against Chi Jin's chest.

Chi Jin gently raised his hand, held Ji Ran's wrist, moved her arm away more carefully, and slowly placed it on Ji Ran's waist.

Hold your breath again, pinch the corner of the quilt, and slowly, slowly, lift up a corner.

The morning light followed the movements, illuminating the dim quilt little by little. She lifted her body slightly, moved her position slightly, and a dark color and a brighter red came into view.

"!"

Breathing stopped for a moment, followed by heat rising to the cheeks, ears, and neck.

Chi Jin squeezed the corner of the quilt, almost in disbelief, and put it down, worried that the fresh touch would stain the quilt, and if he didn't put it down, he was also afraid that Ji Ran would catch a cold. Although it was May, there was still a slight chill in the morning.

After hesitating again and again, she sat up slowly, and carefully folded the quilt to Ji Ran's side, avoiding the blood-stained area.

The sheets are very small and fresh green, light and light.

The smear of blood was exposed in the air, making it even more dazzling.

Chi Jin couldn't look directly, got up and took new cotton underwear from the drawer that Ji Ran had prepared for her, and went to the bathroom to wash them.

But when the shower spouted water, she realized that without a sanitary napkin, she didn't know where Ji Ran's house was, so she hurriedly turned off the shower and came out. Ran's privacy——

"Mom."

There was a soft cry in the bedroom, Chi Jin paused, and stood at the door of the bedroom, froze.

Ji Ran raised his head.

A few strands of Ikejin's hair at the door were wet, and his pajamas were also stained with water. The silk material stuck to his skin, leaving water marks.

She bit her lip, looking embarrassed and awkward, with a pair of clean underwear on her fingertips, helpless like a kitten whose hair was wet by the rain on the side of the road.

Ji Ran wanted to laugh, but didn't dare. My sister is too thin-skinned, she will be happy if she smiles, maybe she won't have the face to see her for a few days.

Tightening the corners of his mouth, he suppressed a smile and said, "Why did you come out before you finished washing?"

The tone of the first half of the sentence was well controlled, but the second half of the sentence was not well controlled, and the tone was slightly raised, especially the last "la", which made her laugh out loud|

Dew clean.

Chi Jin's face blushed even more, annoyed: "Don't laugh, what's so funny? Where are the sanitary napkins, I didn't bring them..."

"Okay, okay, my fault, my fault." Ji Ran jumped off the bed, stepped on the floor with bare feet on the floor, and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

"Hey, why don't you wear shoes?" Chi Jin followed behind her: "Be careful of catching a cold."

I saw that Ji Ran arrived at the sideboard, opened the door of the cabinet below, took out a bag and opened it naturally, and took out one while walking: "I'm not afraid of the cold, you have to be careful of catching cold, clothes and hair are both It's wet, go and go."

"...OK, you remember to wear your shoes."

Chi Jin went into the bathroom to take a shower, and the glass partition was soon covered by water mist, making it blurry.

After washing, I found that the underwear and pajamas on the sink were gone, only a clean bra and cotton underwear.

She changed, went out, and picked out a set of clothes in the bedroom closet to change.

There was no movement in the kitchen, Ji Ran was not in the bedroom, and the blood-stained sheets on the bed were gone.

Chi Jin thought of something, only to find a figure on the balcony when he came out.

Chi Jin walked over and saw clearly the pajamas on the hanger in her hand and the half-empty underpants, and the washing machine on the balcony was running, and it was conceivable that all the blood stains had been taken care of.

The face is hot again.

"I should wash this myself," she whispered.

"It's a big deal, let's just wash it." Ji Ran hung the pajamas on the automatic drying rack, pressed the button, and the drying rack went up.

Until breakfast, Chi Jin still had this in mind.

Suddenly realized that in this relationship, it seemed that she hadn't done anything for Ji Ran.

Although Ji Ran is a few years younger than her, she is the one who is taken care of.

Chi Jin wanted to help her resign and paint, but Ji Ran declined.

Even when the two fell in love, she didn't do anything, she just lay down and cooperated.

Now even the underwear is washed by Ji Ran, this is really...

Chi Jin was worried, not knowing what else he could do for Ji Ran.

But soon she didn't have the mind to think about it, and not long after arriving at the office, her lower abdomen fell to the ground and cramped.

Zhang Fang came in and reported on today's work schedule as a routine. He noticed that her small face was pale and her forehead was sweaty. After the report, she asked with concern, "Mr. Chi, are you feeling unwell, do you want to go to the hospital?"

He still remembered the last time Mr. Chi fell ill and fell into a coma in the office late at night, thinking it was the same situation.

"It's nothing."

Chi Jin blurted out

out, paused, and said, "Please pour me a cup of hot water."

She usually wouldn't let Zhang Fang do these miscellaneous tasks, but now she really felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't help herself to get up.

The water dispenser is just outside the office, a few steps away.

Zhang Fang quickly fetched a cup of hot water from a paper cup and came over: "Mr. Chi, don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

"Thank you." Chi Jin pulled out a smile: "You go to work."

Zhang Fang returned to his desk, sat and thought for a while, and felt that he still couldn't let it go.

He couldn't convince Boss Chi, there was always someone who could.

It was too obvious to send a message to Ji Ran directly, so he ran to the script killing group and said secretly:

[Zhang Fang: Oh, Mr. Chi seems to be sick again, and his face doesn't look very good.It was only a month since the last pneumonia.Do you think I should go and buy some medicine? 】

[Zhang Fang: As an assistant, should I take this opportunity to show off? 】

[Li Changze: I'm probably too busy, maybe I'm a little weak.I've also been feeling physically exhausted recently, and I've discovered that awesome people often have an awesome body, and Mr. Chi must be exhausted. 】

[Duan Mengmeng: You don't know what's wrong with President Chi, what kind of medicine to buy, why don't you persuade her to go to the hospital. @Zhang Fang]

[Zhang Fang: She asked me to pour her a cup of hot water. 】

[Duan Mengmeng: Drink hot water?Are you blushing? Do you have a fever? 】

[Zhang Fang: No, my face is a little pale. 】

[Duan Mengmeng: →_→ Mr. Chi is very white, you say it for nothing. 】

[Zhang Fang: Whiter than usual! 】

[Li Changze: If you can't persuade her to see a doctor, you are always ready. If Mr. Chi is not feeling well, you send her to the hospital!It is also an opportunity to express! 】

After swiping the screen for a while, Ji Ran didn't bubble up.

Zhang Fang pondered, it shouldn't be, Ji Ran Shui Qun is quite active.

If you can't chat with Ji Ran privately, wouldn't you be exposing yourself?

But that pale face appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhang Fang was really worried that Chi would be holding on again, would he be unable to hold on again and pass out.

Alas, he is so difficult.

Zhang Fang sighed.

Before he sighed for a long time, he saw the figure he wanted to see.

"Ji Ran!"

He stood up abruptly, Ji Ran was startled by his sudden enthusiasm, and smiled: "Hey, I'm not used to Brother Fang for being so enthusiastic all of a sudden."

Who am I doing this for?

Zhang Fang couldn't say anything, he caught a glimpse of the bag in Ji Ran's hand, and said in a playful tone

He asked calmly, "Mr. Chi asked you to run errands again?"

Ji Ran praised him: "Smart."

That is, who can be more discerning than me?

Zhang felt complacent and relieved, waved his hand and let Ji Ran in.

"Baby warmer, hand warmer, painkiller, well, it's all here."

Crash, the contents of the bag were poured out and spread out in a straight line.

Chi Jin: "..."

Don't even think about it, who tipped off the news.

She was a little helpless, but couldn't help showing a little joy.

Ji Ran is picking up a box of warm baby, studying how to use it.

She has a hot physique, and she has never used it before. These things are just bought after searching the Internet temporarily.

"Do you still have a meeting today?" Ji Ran asked.

Chi Jin didn't understand why she asked this, so he answered honestly: "No more."

"Just right, I think it can't be directly pasted on the skin." Ji Ran tore off a piece and walked around behind the desk: "Just stick it on your shirt. You sit here and the desk blocks it, and no one else can see it."

"...Uh, don't..."

"Be obedient, sister."

So Chi Jin didn't move.

Head down.

Ji Ran earnestly tore open the warm baby's paper, pressed it against her lower abdomen, gently pressed the sides, and pressed in a circle.

Go to charge and heat the hand warmer again.

Chi Jin paid attention to such trivial matters.

Ji Ran charged the hand warmer, waited for the heating time, then closed Chi Jin's hands and covered them with both hands.

In May, the ice was as cold as during the Spring Festival.Chi Jin's face was also pale. When we had dinner together in the morning, I saw that she was in good condition. She usually had light makeup, so it was easy to show her poor complexion.

"If the pain is unbearable, you can take a painkiller." Ji Ran clasped his hands and let the heat go in to warm her up: "Shall I go get you some hot water?"

The paper cup on the table was already empty.

"It's better." Chi Jin shook his head.

"Really?" Ji Ran was suspicious, looking up and down: "I don't really believe what you, a ninja, say."

Nuan Baobao's heat dissipated in the lower abdomen, and there was still some pain. Chi Jin bent his lips: "It's true."

It's not a lie either.

I don't know if it's the effect of Nuan Baobao, or the joy that surged in my heart when I saw Ji Ran come in, but now the pain returns to pain, at least it's not as terrible as before.

Ji Ran looked at it seriously, it seemed that Chi Jin's brows were not as haggard as when she first came in, and his spirit was better.

take it easy,

Jokingly said: "I did it in time last night, or I have to wait for more than a week."

Chi Jin's face became hot, and he subconsciously looked up at the camera, guessing whether the recording effect was good or not.

When I think about it this way, I feel a little sad——

Thinking in vain, how many kisses have they received in the office?

"You still say." Chi Jin whispered, "I never had such severe dysmenorrhea before."

Finish talking.

Indeed, since her menarche in middle school, she has suffered from occasional dysmenorrhea, and the pain is not excruciating. The general pain is just a dull pain, which is a bit uncomfortable, but it is completely tolerable.

It seems that after starting to have a relationship with Ji Ran, the dysmenorrhea became more severe.

"It can't be me, right?" Ji Ran smiled.

Seeing that Chi Jin didn't say a word, he was surprised and said, "Ah? Also, is it really because of me?"

Chi Jin pursed his lower lip, avoided her gaze, and muttered in a low voice: "I think, maybe... I did too much."

"Just our frequency? It's still less."

Ji Ran took out his phone and started Baidu.

What secondary dysmenorrhea, what endometriosis, look at it, complexion is not good.

Chi Jin asked: "What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

Ji Ran flustered, and suddenly remembered that she had read Chi Jin's physical examination report last time in the hospital, and there were gynecological items, but there was no abnormality.

Immediately relieved.

——Damn Baidu mistaken me!

She laughed again: "It's okay, I'm an idiot."

Chi Jin: "?"

However, Ji Ran opened Baidu again, and this time entered in the search box: Do stressful sessions cause dysmenorrhea?

The page pops up.

Immediately confident that he found the source, Ji Ran read aloud: "Psychological factors play a very important role in women's menstrual cycle. Long-term stress will lead to menstrual disorders or aggravate dysmenorrhea. Balabala, look at me, sister, I know that you usually put pressure on yourself." too big."

Is that right?

Chi Jin thought about it, the department structure change and Lu Kexian's appointment did put more pressure on her than before.

She sighed softly and didn't speak.

"What are Lu Kexian and Shen finally? Why are you embarrassing your body? Sister, you don't care about yourself so much, what will you do if I'm the only one left in the future? Then I don't want to live."

Seeing her half-closed eyes and silent, Ji Ran joked while feeling distressed, trying to make her happy.

There is also selfishness.

The panic from Baidu search just now found that she not only loves and lusts for Chi Jin, but also wants to embrace Chi Jin all the time.

have to go down.

Even if it's hard.

She looked at Chi Jin.

In the bright pupils, there is a smile, hope and caution.

Chi Jin seemed to be back in the hospital ward.

At the beginning, I agreed to Ji Ran because of the sentence: "Everyone has to die one day, don't they live every day well, who wants to die anyway, so why not die now?"

She was persuaded, and she didn't want to think about whether she had a future or a lifetime.

At that moment, she was sure that she liked being with Ji Ran.

And at this moment, Chi Jin felt together for the first time, not only the joy and company of the body, but also a kind of bondage.

She was the only one left, and she said that she would not live anymore.

What a childish thing to say.

She smiled lightly, reached out and stroked Ji Ran's hair.

Her voice was soft and gentle: "Of course, I am older than you."

She called her Ranran.

Whether it's sinking into the tide|tide or every moment together, she has never called her that.

And she didn't avoid her words, nor declined.

If she regards acquiescence as wishful thinking and unconsciousness, then she is willing to be unconscious.

Ji Ran held the hand that was stroking|stroking the hair, and put it on his lips and kissed it.

"It's okay."

She laughed, and her curved eyes seemed to be shining like stars: "I'll give you some evenly, just the same amount."

The author has something to say: One more~

Hey, I am indeed an unprincipled author. After being praised by you, I started to drift away.

Note: The science popularization of dysmenorrhea in the middle comes from Baidu.

感谢在2021-07-0923：26：12~2021-07-1018：05：12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 island;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles; 377142306 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!