Guarding You in the Flow of Years: Extra 4

  "It's nothing, you can go." Her voice was tinged with fatigue, her face deathly pale, and she hung her head, not wanting to bother with him.

  Lu Yiheng found it strange, tilted his head and thought for a moment, suddenly his face turned crimson.

  "Nie Zhiyan, you," Lu Yiheng felt a bit uneasy, "wait for me for a moment, I'll be right back." Then, before Nie Zhiyan could say a word, he vanished into thin air.

  Lu Yiheng stood in the supermarket's feminine hygiene products section, his eyes wide with surprise. " Kotex, Seventh Space, 123... 123 you bastard!" Lu Yiheng suppressed his voice and bellowed, "What are you buying? Never mind, just pick one randomly, it's an emergency!"

  "Is the young man buying for his girlfriend?" A sudden voice cut in, and Lu Yiheng was startled.

  Lu Yiheng stiffly nodded.

  "This one is a daily use item, from the girl series, many girls like to buy this one."

  "Oh, thank you," Lu Yiheng took the sanitary napkin from the aunt's hand, paid the bill, and quickly flashed away!

  Nie Zhiyan finally waited for Lu Yiheng to run back, panting and out of breath. He handed her a black bag and took off his own jacket, handing it over to her, "Go to the bathroom to deal with it."

  Nie Zhiyan's face turned red all the way to his ears in an instant, "You, you, how did you know?"

  Lu Yiheng touched his nose, feeling embarrassed, and awkwardly explained: "Last time you, that, I saw you take it out of your backpack, and, uh, accidentally memorized the date."

  "Lu Yiheng you this..." Nie Zhiyan gritted her teeth, suddenly stood up, Lu Yiheng reflexively jumped three feet away, thinking she was going to hit him. As a result, Nie Zhiyan grabbed the sanitary napkin and his jacket, and quickly ran out.

  He was so angry that he couldn't help laughing.

  Nie Zhiyan returned with his coat wrapped around his waist, and his face had lost a bit of its pallor, replaced by a faint flush. Lu Yiheng judged that this was evidence of Nie Zhiyan's shyness, and he couldn't help but smile to himself at the thought that Nie Zhiyan would be shy because of him - what a wonderful thing!

  "I'll send you back, it's very late."

  She looked at the sky outside, night was falling, it was indeed very late, and nodded slightly.

  Nie Zhiyan thought that was the end of it, but Lu Yiheng mysteriously brought a cup of honey water and several warm packs to her drawer the next day, making Nie Zhiyan want to find a crack in the ground to hide in for the whole day.

  Lu Yiheng leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "What's there to be embarrassed about? It's just a normal physiological cycle, don't be uncomfortable, ah!"

  Nie's words were decisive and soon calmed down.

  "By the way," he suddenly leaned in again and whispered: "Mom wants you to come home for dinner this weekend."

  "Auntie? Are you calling me?" Nie Zhiyan pointed at his own nose tip, "How did Auntie suddenly remember me?"

  "Oh, this!" Lu Yiheng thought for a moment and said: "Because the red sugar water was simmered by your mother."

  "What?" Nie Zhiyan's small face scrunched up into a crystal bun, "Lu Yiheng, you're such a... how can you say something like that to Auntie? How embarrassing!"

  "But I won't make you drink the red sugar water, I saw you yesterday, uh, your face turned white from pain," I felt so heartbroken, but Lu Yiheng didn't dare say the last sentence.

  "What are you whispering about?" Suddenly, several people came over one by one, staring at them with sparkling eyes. The two of them quietly lifted their heads from under the table, one looking elegant and calm, the other embarrassed to the point of blushing.

  Then, in unison, "Nothing."