Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Chapter 150: absenteeism

Tang Xia collapsed when she went back that night.

In fact, she is usually not weak, and she doesn't feel the pain to death every time she has a menstrual period. But this time, I don't know what's wrong. During the day, I was fine, but when I got home, I suddenly felt so painful that I couldn't straighten my waist.

Tang Xia struggled to take a shower, even though it was said that it was best not to get wet during menstruation, but... her body was too sticky, sweat from running plus... dirty pants, she really couldn't bear it.

After washing, Tang Xia felt useless.

There seemed to be a hand in her stomach desperately pulling at her internal organs, kneading them all together, and clenching them tightly. The pain was indescribable, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her freshly washed back.

Tang Xia didn't care about her homework anymore, she climbed into bed in a daze and went to sleep. She didn't know how long she slept this time. When she woke up, she found that it was already daylight.

She was startled, and sat up from the bed, because she moved so fast, her head was still dizzy for a while.

"Oh my god, what time is it..." Tang Xia took out his phone to check the time, and almost fell asleep again with his eyes darkened.

She went straight to sleep until 11 o'clock!

Tang Xia hurriedly got out of bed, hurriedly wanted to go to the bathroom before putting on her slippers, but when she stood up, a familiar warm current came...

She turned her head and saw that she wanted to die.

It's over, the sheets are ruined.

Tang Xia collapsed, and she was not in the mood to care about this at the moment. She just rushed into the bathroom, changed her clothes and pants, washed up, and returned to the bedroom, looking at the table full of untouched homework.

How to explain it to the teacher?

I didn't do my homework and I was late again.

"Alas..." Tang Xia was discouraged, and suddenly had the idea of skipping class, "Forget it, I won't go." She smashed the pot, and simply lay down on her back again, squinting her eyes for a nap.

Unfortunately, the phone rang.

Tang Xia was startled awake, picked it up and saw that the caller was Han Yu.

"Hello?" She connected, her voice was muffled and weak.

The boy over there breathed a sigh of relief, "Why didn't you come to class?" He said, feeling that it wasn't enough after he finished speaking, and there was concern in his tone that couldn't be concealed, "I called you several times this morning, but you didn't Then, I almost thought something happened to you."

Han Yu kept calling Tang Xia's number even in class, God knows how worried he was when the girl didn't answer.

"I overslept and didn't finish my homework," Tang Xia was annoyed, "and I'm not feeling well, please help me take a leave from Teacher Luo."

"Uncomfortable?" Han Yu was puzzled. He frowned and thought for a while before realizing that his earlobe was red again. "Are you... that uncomfortable?"

Tang Xia burst into a "puchi" laugh, and her gloomy mood cleared up a little in an instant, "Yeah, my stomach hurts." She felt that her relationship with Han Yu was really, really close, so close that girls like this could only talk about it. Talking about the topic with him didn't cause much embarrassment.

"Oh..." Han Yu dragged out the ending, "Then you have a good rest." After he finished speaking, Tang Xia heard the sound of the class bell coming from the opposite side of the screen.

The last class of the morning has begun.

"You go to class, I'm fine, just drink some hot water and sleep." Tang Xia pretended to be relaxed.

Although her face is still pale now.

"En." Han Yu responded, instead of telling her how to pay attention to her body as Tang Xia expected, he hung up the phone very quickly.

There was a busy tone of "beep beep" on the phone, and the girl was stunned for a moment. It can't be said that she was disappointed, but she was a little... lost?

Tang Xia turned over, put the phone next to the pillow, her eyes were wide open, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling without blinking.

About ten minutes later, just as Tang Xia was feeling drowsy and was about to fall into chaos, the phone's notification sounded.

It's a text message.

Han Yu's.

Strange, she slowly opened the inbox.

"Dysmenorrhea is the pain caused by the contraction of the uterus. If the contraction of the uterine muscles is avoided, the dysmenorrhea during menstruation will be reduced. Therefore, you should exercise more, keep running every day, and take warm baths every day."

Tang Xia was stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to react. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked hard.

That's right, I didn't read a single word wrong, the sender was Han Yu.

Tang Xia couldn't laugh or cry.

"What the hell!"

She laughed and cursed, and began to imagine Han Yu's expression when he typed this string of words.

Before I could think about it, another text message came in.

"Eat more foods that are good for muscle relaxation or relieve muscle relaxation, such as wine, lemon juice and hot milk, as well as coriander, carrots, oranges, ginger, etc."

Tang Xia was dumbfounded.

She turned on the input method and struggled with what to reply, when the inbox suddenly showed unread messages again.

"Don't get cold, don't get rained, don't get tired, don't eat spicy food, pay attention to personal hygiene, and reduce the possibility of gynecological diseases."

Tang Xia was so angry and funny that she couldn't speak while holding the phone.

Text messages kept coming.

"Dysmenorrhea can be relieved by taking the following measures: 1. Warm the body and apply a hot water bottle to the stomach. 2. Drink brown sugar and **** powder water for quick results. 3. Boil ginger, fragrant flowers and leaves in water, and add an egg, which can also relieve pain. Four, take painkillers. Five, go to the hospital."

Tang Xia burst out laughing.

How did the upright Han Yu find such a thing? And he sent it to her very seriously?

She wanted to tell him that she understood all these truths. But she was afraid of dampening the enthusiasm of the young man, after all, he was also kind, although the kindness was a bit funny.

So Tang Xia, who struggled for a long time, finally sent only two words—

"thanks."

As soon as the sending was finished, Han Yu's text message came in again.

This time it’s not a long speech, the sentence is very short, and it’s the characteristics of a teenager that can be seen at a glance——

"Look around, I found it online."

"..."

Tang Xia really wanted to withdraw the sentence "Thank you."

But she has a good temper and replied very "politely"—

"It's okay, I didn't look carefully anyway."

Han Yu, who was sitting in the classroom, frowned unhappily.

After all, he searched hard and typed it down word by word, but she didn't even read it?

The young man was arrogant, after pondering for a moment, he said helplessly——