Then she thinks so for the time being.
The next day, the alarm clock in the dormitory rang on time. Su Kui was the first to get up, Yang Xiaoman got up in the bed, and the second one got up.
After the two of them were cleaned up, Yang Xiaoman looked at Xiangru, who was still sleeping with his eyes closed in surprise, and was stunned. Isn't she the first to get up
She walked over and touched her forehead. The temperature at the beginning was normal, "Isn't you sick?" She pushed to Ru, "Hey, Ruru, got up, didn't you have class this morning? You will be deducted if you are late. For credits, get up!"
Su Kui soaked a glass of honey water and sat at the desk slowly taking a sip.
Jian Xiangru opened his eyes in a daze, pulled his slippers into the bathroom, and ran out in a hurry, most of his sleepiness disappeared.
Seeing her panicked, Yang Xiaoman teased while eating bread, "What's the matter? Are you seeing a ghost in the bathroom mirror?"
He laughed straight after talking, as if to tell a terrific joke.
Xiang Rubai glanced at her, "What are you talking about, do you have an aunt's towel? I'm here. Let me use it. I'm not prepared."
Her menstruation is usually punctual. I don't know how she got it today. It was ten days before her menstrual period, but her menstruation came suddenly, causing her to get dirty, and she didn't know if she could clean it.
Thinking of this, she felt more unhappy.
Yang Xiaoman stuffed his last bite of bread and nodded, "Oh, yes, I'll get it for you." As he turned through his backpack, he took out an aunt's towel from it and handed it to her.
Xiang Ru took it and hurried in again.
Su Kui glanced at the folding fan on the desk, opened the curtains, and opened the windows for ventilation. Her actions attracted Yang Xiaoman's attention. She walked over and touched the bone of the folding fan, and said in surprise: "Huh? Xi Chun, do you think this fan is a bit different from yesterday?"
"Where is it different?" After drinking the last sip of honey water, the warm feeling in her stomach made her feel good, and there was a careless taste in her big round eyes, and she asked back.
Yang Xiaoman twisted her eyebrows, her facial features were about to become a ball, she opened the folding fan and looked up and down, left and right, "Well... I can't say what's wrong, but instinct told me that this fan is different from yesterday's. "
After she finished speaking, her eyes lit up suddenly, "Hey? Look at me, what's the difference? Look, is the man on this fan clearer than yesterday? There is also a fan bone, which is also a lot whiter. Yeah!"
She was excited by this discovery, Su Kui chuckled her eyes and chuckled, the slender knuckles slowly tapping the edge of the cup, half-truth, "You think too much, it should be because the light was too dark last night. Didn't you see clearly, this fan is just an ordinary folding fan, if it is really like what you said, isn't it perfect?"
"But—" Yang Xiaoman pouted, still insisting on his discovery, "But, the day Ruru bought it, I was obviously watching it. The lines of the portrait at that time were not clear, but now it has become so. Clear..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes widened in amazement, and she clung to Su Kui's arm tightly, staring at the folding fan vigilantly, as if there was not a lifeless folding fan, but a scourge of death." Xi Chun, do you think this fan is really refined, right?!"
Su Kui drew away without a trace, shrugging angrily.