Chapter 437

Su Qinghuan pressed her stomach a little painfully. She looked at the young Qingjun's eyebrows and whispered.

"I seem to have come to my aunt..."

"Aunt?"

The boy frowned and didn't react to Su Qinghuan for a moment.

He was not a girl at all. Naturally, he didn't quite understand the pain suffered by girls during such an aunt.

"It's my aunt!"

Su Qinghuan stared at Ji ran silently.

Everyone is a girl. How come Ji ran doesn't understand.

The original owner's constitution is a little cold. Su Qinghuan hasn't felt the pain of dysmenorrhea these days because he is new here.

At this time, the great aunt was threatening. She only felt a little fight on both legs.

Especially in the small stomach, it hurts.

It's like someone stabbing something sharp two inches under your navel!

Only at this time can su Qinghuan understand why some girls among mortals don't want their children to be girls in the future.

Because the pain of having children during menstruation is unbearable, and the physical strength of ordinary girls is congenital different from that of boys.

Moreover, with the gender inequality in the birth rate in recent years, the crime rate in country a is also rising, and the contradiction between men and women is increasing. The trend of no marriage and no love is becoming more and more obvious.

……

aunt?

Ji ran was slow for a few seconds, and then he reacted. He woke up and looked at Su Qinghuan.

"Oh, oh! I see. Let me buy you an aunt's towel."

"Don't go. I have my aunt's towel in my dormitory. I don't have to go to the canteen! Ji ran... I have a little soft legs and feel my head hurts. I'm afraid I'll faint here."

Su Qinghuan sees that Ji Ran is leaving. She quickly pulls Ji ran and her voice is a little dull.

Damn it, although I guessed that the original owner's physique was not very good.

But now the pain is too painful.

It's said that doctors don't cure themselves, but Su Qinghuan's hands and feet are weak, and he can't even knead his acupoints to relieve his pain.

Only by later slowly recuperate.

……

Ji ran anxiously sweeps Su Qinghuan's face and sees that she looks like snow. He immediately knows that Su Qinghuan is not joking at all.

"Does it hurt so much?"

"How about... I'll carry you down first."

Before Su Qinghuan could answer, the boy immediately grabbed Su Qinghuan's arm and bent down.

"Hello!"

Su Qinghuan was surprised.

"This is the roof. Can you carry me?"

There are five more floors downstairs!

Sometimes Su Qinghuan doesn't know why Ji ran can be so bold.

For example, I want to carry her downstairs, or what I did in Houshan yesterday.

However, the thought of the heavy rain last night made the little fox a little relieved. Fortunately, the heavy rain. It is said that the back mountain is now full of mud. It should be very difficult to find any traces.

Moreover, the police station hasn't come to get anyone up to now. It can be seen that Ji Ran is at the scene and shouldn't have left any fingerprints or the like.

……

Su Qinghuan's mind turned a hundred times. He thought that Ji ran had done such a thing for her. Even if he was too impulsive, it warmed the little fox's heart.

"Just hold me."

"It's all right. I can carry it."

Ji ran stared at Su Qinghuan's eyelashes seriously.

"You just lie on my back."

“……”

Looking at Ji Ran's amber eyes, Su Qinghuan had a feeling that she wanted to put down all her vigilance and precautions and deliver herself to each other wholeheartedly.

This feeling is very subtle.

Su Qinghuan was stunned.

When she reacts, Ji Ran has squatted down.

"Come up."

“……”

In fact, Ji ran wants the princess to hold Su Qinghuan.

But the princess held him a little afraid to scare Su Qinghuan.

I'm afraid I can't hold back for a moment

……

"OK. Why don't you carry me to the stairs first? If you can't carry me, put me down."

Su Qinghuan feels good about Ji ran.

As soon as she clenched her teeth, she fell on Ji Ran's back. At the moment, Su Qinghuan was really a little ashamed. The original owner was a little plump. Although more than 100 kilograms could not be called fat, it still weighed a little on others' backs.

Especially Ji Ran is a girl.

However, at the moment she was lying on Ji Ran's back, Su Qinghuan suddenly felt that Ji Ran's shoulder width was a little too wide compared with that of ordinary girls.

Although the height of 1.8 meters is placed here, even women will inevitably appear a little bony.

But the feeling of steadiness and generosity really made Su Qinghuan wander.

A trace of doubt suddenly came to her mind.

I always think it's strange. I haven't reacted before.

But at the moment, Su Qinghuan's heart made a sudden noise.

There was a terrible guess that appeared in Su Qinghuan's mind.

……

She couldn't help looking up at Ji Ran's throat.

No Adam's apple.

Ji Ran's throat is smooth.

But in fact, some girls also grow something similar to the Adam's apple, because the essence of the Adam's apple is the cartilage protrusion of the human throat.

It's just that most girls are not obvious.

Just because a boy doesn't have an Adam's apple doesn't mean he's not a boy.

……

Sometimes a little doubt seems like a thousand things.

Su Qinghuan was very upset.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Ran is walking fast.

The students in this building are basically in class. No one notices the scene of Ji ran carrying Su Qinghuan downstairs.

But Ji Ran's heart quietly gave birth to some unspeakable joy.

The girl's slender body like the first lotus after the rain pressed on his shoulder and back, and Ji Ran's auricles couldn't help reddening.

Just this secret joy, there is no way to speak to anyone.

Of course, there is more concern about Su Qinghuan.

He had never seen Su Qinghuan look so pale.

Naturally, I wish I could rush to the dormitory now.

……

"Nothing..."

Su Qinghuan pursed her thin lips, but the trace of doubt in her heart did not relax.

……

Su Qinghuan leaned silently on Ji Ran's back. After about 15 minutes, Ji ran finally carried her back to the dormitory.

Su Qinghuan's school skirt is so big.

Fortunately, the skirt itself is dark red, which doesn't seem too eye-catching.

Su Qinghuan went to the bedroom to change his clothes.

……

When she came out, Ji ran was pouring hot water from a hot kettle into a cup with steaming ginger slices in it.

"What are you doing?"

Su Qinghuan had mixed feelings.

The vulgar young man looked up slightly, and he said with a straight face.

"I searched the Internet. It seems that drinking brown sugar ginger tea can relieve the pain, but I asked my aunt SuGuan. She didn't have brown sugar. I only asked for ginger tea."

"Susu, would you like some?"

Looking at the young man's attentive eyes, Su Qinghuan felt very uncomfortable.

"Ji ran... You answer me seriously. You are actually a boy, aren't you?"