Chapter 12: The Heart

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Hao Shaodong's room was quite spacious, and the contents were neatly packed, completely a serious military style.

A bed, the quilt on the bed was stacked into a tofu block, boxy, Chen Yeyun almost couldn't bear to spread it open.

Lying on the wide bed, smelling a strange breath, Chen Yeyun rolled over and couldn't sleep.

Thinking of sharing a bed with a man she had only known for a few days, she beat the drum in her heart, not to mention, she was already married, and the wedding night might be today.

The previous uncle had told her about the wedding night, and she knew that it was all necessary, but when she thought about it, she always had a fever in her face.

Hao Shaodong read the document for a while and looked up at the hanging clock on the wall, it was half past eight. He closed the file and stood up, the wooden chair was driven to the back by a force, making a sharp sting sound.

Standing at the door of his own house, Hao Shaodong held the doorknob and it was rare to feel some tension, and he had seen many large scenes in the past, at this moment he secretly thought that he was not out of breath, and a brain opened the door and entered.

Inside the house, the quilt on the bed that used to be regular was now loosened, the overlapping hair was wrinkled, and the quilt was like a small mountain bag under the quilt, and it was completely covered from the face to the body, and only a dark and dense hair was laid on the pillow.

"Little Cloud." Hao Shaodong walked to the bed and learned from the uncle of the people.

Hearing the sound, the woman lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing half of her face, only to see that her face seemed to sweat before her face was white.

"What are you doing?" Hao Shaodong looked at her in surprise and directly lifted the quilt, and saw that the woman's body was curled up, her face was ugly, and her right hand was still tightly covering her stomach.

"Sick? I'll send you to the health center! Hao Shaodong reacted extremely quickly, raising his hand to pick up Chen Yeyun, and his strong arm passed through her neck and grabbed the thin shoulder.

"Don't." Chen Yeyun opened his mouth weakly, and his delicate fingers grabbed the man's hand and did not let him exert force, "I'm fine, I don't have to go to the health center."

When Hao Shaodong heard her say this, he immediately criticized her with a straight face, "Comrade Chen Yeyun, when you are sick, you must go to the doctor, don't be reckless."

Chen Yeyun glanced at him, bit his lower lip lightly, and opened his mouth softly, "I'm really not sick, I... I just had a stomachache during the menstrual period. After

saying that, the pale face was also stained with a red glow.

Upon hearing this, the hand that rested on Chen Yeyun's shoulder stiffened for a moment, and seeing that people were a little shy, Hao Shaodong could only pretend to be meaningless, "So what will I do?" It hurts so much? No, go to the health center to see if you can get some medicine. "Who

came to the health center during the menstrual affairs! Chen Yeyun weakly flew him a blank eye, "You fill me with a hot water bag, I'll cover it up for a while."

Hao Shaodong nodded, turned around and walked outside.

One of his grandfathers, who had been in the army for many years, also resisted freezing in the winter, so there were no salt and water bags at home.

Hao Shaodong knocked on the door of the second company of the second battalion next door and borrowed a salt water bag.

Chen Yeyun lay down for a while, feeling more relaxed, she has always been cold, since the menstrual incident, the first day or two often have to be painful for a while to ease it.

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