• Shen Zhili noticed that someone was looking at her, raised it to look over, and happened to find that Ma Jiaqi was staring at her without any scruples.
• 

  shenzhining

  What are you doing, are you done?
• Ma Jiaqi nodded the ghost and pushed the workbook in front of Shen Zhiliong very obediently.
• These questions are actually not difficult, but for Ma Jiaqi, who has never paid attention to learning, it is still somewhat difficult.
• Shen Zhili put the pen on the table, leaned over her body, her hair moved slightly, and a few strands skipped Ma Jiaqi's face. Shen Zhili looked at the notes in the workbook, and walked over at a glance. Ma Jiaqi didn't move, looking down at the person who was close at hand, the opium-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, the bridge of her tall nose, her rosy lips were pursed tightly, her skin was good enough to pinch out water, and the shampoo scent emitted by her hair was appropriately good smell.
• *, what are you doing so cute.
• Ma Jiaqi secretly slandered.
• The girl's calm face suddenly wavered, she raised her head and looked at Ma Jiaqi with a puzzled look.
• 

  shenzhining

  You are basically right, but since you can do it, why let me teach?
• 

  majiaqi

  Injustice, these questions are confusing.
• 

  shenzhining

  Oh, you were good.
• Shen Zhili didn't think much about it, and when her eyes met, Shen Zhili realized that the distance between them seemed to be too close. She straightened up and moved to the side conditionally, her ears gradually turning red.
• 

  shenzhining

  Do it yourself.
• Ma Jiaqi turned his eyes away and coughed unnaturally.
• A few minutes later, Shen Zhili suddenly felt a pain in her stomach, and her childish face had a strange look.
• Ma Jiaqi sensed that something was wrong.
• 

  majiaqi

  Why not?
• 

  shenzhining

  It's all right.
• Feeling a cramp in his stomach, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness, and Shen Zhiyu supported the table and got up.
• Ma Jiaqi immediately got up, looked at the pale girl, and looked serious.
• 

  majiaqi

  Go, go to the hospital.
• 

  shenzhining

  Do not.
• Shen Zhiliong frowned, that feeling seemed to tear her apart.
• 

  shenzhining

  Wait for me here, I'll go out.
• Ma Jiaqi obviously wouldn't let her go out alone like this. At this moment, the phone vibrated a few times on the table. Shen Zhili looked back, endured severe pain, picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Liu Yaowen.
• 

  shenzhining

  Ma Jiaqi, let's study together another day. I have something to do. You can go back earlier.
• Shen Zhili pushed Ma Jiaqi's chest, but the boy didn't move.
• 

  majiaqi

  Where to?
• 

  shenzhining

  Go back, Ma Jiaqi, go back first.
• Ma Jiaqi did not continue to force it, but confirmed it again.
• 

  majiaqi

  Really all right?
• 

  shenzhining

  It's really okay.
• Shen Zhili found a public bathroom and went in. As he expected, her great aunt came, and her pants were wet.
• Because of the hurry, Shen Zhili did not go to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins. Now she wants to buy them, but she can't.
• The phone rang again, and she remembered that she didn't answer Liu Yaowen's call just now.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Hello, where are you?
• 

  shenzhining

  Liu Yaowen.
• There was a cry in the girl's tone.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Why not?
• 

  shenzhining

  My stomach hurts...
• 

  liuyaowen

  Where are you?
• 

  shenzhining

  Me. I'm in the library over here in Shinjuku, and I...
• It was hard to talk about such a private matter. Her originally pale face was plated with a faint blush.
• Liu Yaowen, who was on the other side, couldn't help but worry when he heard Shen Zhili stop suddenly.
• 

  liuyaowen

  Shen Zhili, speak up.
• Although he was a little sullen, his tone was as gentle as ever.
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