When the sound of the footsteps outside was gone, Yunhua carefully took the things in.

It's a big bag.

After opening, first of all, there are various brands of angels of various lengths.

Then, there is a pink * *, the label has been cut off, and obviously washed and dried!

Cloud painting has become a red shrimp: hum, washing machine with drying function is amazing!

She refused to think if it had been dried with an electric hair dryer!

There is also a pair of black jeans with the tag cut off, the loose version.

It took a long time to calm down my mood.

She doubted that this man was not good at wheelchair. How could he get these things back in such a short time?

In the mind of cloud painting, a picture of Bo Si Qing sitting in a wheelchair and choosing cherubs in the supermarket

Stop, stop!

Cloud painting takes a deep breath and quickly stops his divergent thinking.

By the time she got ready, it was half an hour later.

She also conveniently washed the pants she had changed and put them in a bag to take away

Just from upstairs, I saw Bo Si Qing who was talking to Uncle Lin.

Cloud painting is embarrassed.

When Bo Si Qing looked over, she could not help hiding the bag behind her.

In fact It's totally unnecessary.

She's not really a girl of fourteen or fifteen, and she's very shy about having her period. More than 20 girls in the supermarket can calmly take the angel to the cashier's desk to pay the bill, and can also calmly let the male cashier take the bag to pack for himself!

But That's the cashier, not your God!

I'm afraid there is no one girl, can calmly in their male face before the menstruation of children.

Especially when you have some kind of hidden mind about your God That kind of shame will definitely go up in a straight line!

Cloud painting is so embarrassing!

"I can't swim today. I'll put my things away first. After dinner, we'll go home." Bosch came over and said in a low voice.

Cloud painting clenched his lips and avoided the sight of Bo Si Qing.

She sat down on the sofa in the living room. Soon, uncle Lin brought a cup of steaming brown sugar and ginger tea.

"Drink something to warm your stomach." Uncle Lin said with a smile.

Yunhua's ears were red, and he was holding a teacup and sipping, without saying a word.

Uncle Lin is really good at taking care of her face and warming her stomach

There is really no way to practice swimming today. For swimmers, they will use drugs to postpone their physiological period when they encounter major competitions, or they will use tampons if the drugs are not used.

But the usual training, will not easily change the physiological period.

You can't go into the water. You can train your upper limbs. You can't delay.

But cloud painting is really boring today.

My stomach is aching. I feel much better after drinking brown sugar and ginger water, but I still feel uncomfortable, especially sleepy and tired

"You have something else to do. I'll take a taxi and go back." Yunhua doesn't want to let Bo Si Qing send her. If she stays with him for another second, her embarrassment will be even greater

After a while, Shulin looked down at you and asked her to take a look at you

Yunhua didn't want to argue with him and nodded in a hurry.

On the way back, Yunhua felt more pain in his stomach. The tide was surging under his body. It was very uncomfortable. The whole person had no strength.

When the car arrived downstairs, Lin opened the car door for her and said with a smile: "painting, the second little girl is probably the first time in her life to help a girl buy things. If it's not easy to use, I'll forgive you."

Cloud painting's face burned again!

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