Shi Sangluo: I drank a glass of brown sugar water in the afternoon and it didn’t hurt much. I think it might be because of my period. The chances of birth control pills being ineffective are so small, so I shouldn’t be so lucky to “win the prize”.

Yu Jie: It really doesn’t hurt anymore?

Shi Sangluo: It’s just a little sore waist, it should be a normal reaction to menstruation.

Yu Jie:[Picture].

Shi Sangluo looked closely and saw that the picture this time was a close-up of a scalpel, with the blade shining with a cold and cold light.

Yu Jie: The knife is in the hand and chops the dog.

Shi Sangluo: Have you practiced your skills well?

Yu Jie: I figured it out, there is no need to practice at all, so why bother? Just chop it up directly. This is called "cutting and curing forever".

There seemed to be someone swaying outside the door.

Shi Sangluo said to Yu Jie, put down his cell phone, and looked outside with his eyes fixed.

It was really a black shadow, standing not far from her tent, looking carefully, it was the outline of a man.

The man seemed to wander outside her tent for a while, and then left.

It should be Yewo.

He just said that he would come and go around, and he should have re-set his tent, come and take a look and go back.

She glanced at the time on her phone. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. It was dark early in the mountains, and it was already night.

After the struggle of this day, the other colleagues seemed to be very tired, and it was very cold outside. At this moment, they almost all rested in their respective tents, and the surroundings were quiet, and only the hazy croaking frogs and crickets could be heard vaguely.

After a day of fatigue, she was really exhausted.

He didn't even take off his coat, so he got into the sleeping bag. After lying down with his clothes, he felt a little sleepy.

Click—

The sound of a broken branch suddenly awakened her.

The sound was very close to her, as if it was right next to her ears. Her sleep was shallow, and the thread in her mind seemed to suddenly tense up.

She looked outside vigilantly and saw the figure.

Just like before, he wandered outside her tent.

"Yewo?" she called out tentatively.

One second, two seconds... Five seconds, after waiting for a long time, no one answered.

The black shadow slowly magnified, gradually approached, and finally stopped in front of her tent.

Immediately afterwards, he squatted down.

Shi Sangluo subconsciously looked for something that could be used at hand, but after searching for a long time, there was only one flashlight that could be held in the palm of his hand.

"Open."

She was extremely nervous: "Who?"

The people outside the door seemed very unhappy: "I can't even hear my voice in just a few days?"

“…Fu Chengyuan?”

"Um."

"What are you doing?"

"Come and see you."

"What do I do?"

Fu Chengyuan pressed the seam of the tent zipper with his hand: "You open it first."

"..." She didn't move.

"hurry up!"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Grandpa called to you."

Shi Sangluo didn't believe it: "Grandpa Fu would call me directly if he wanted to find me."

"Do you think I'm lying to you?"

“…”

He didn't say anything, but he had already agreed to her attitude.

"What are the benefits of me lying to you?" Fu Chengyuan said: "Grandpa suspected that I was with another woman, so he called to check the job. You tell him a few words and let him dispel his doubts and rest as soon as possible. The old man has not been in good condition recently and can't stay up late."

Through a layer of tent fabric, she could only see Fu Chengyuan's outline.

A pair of long legs reflected on the tent like two black shadows, and they did hold the cell phone in their hands.

"Hurry up, just let grandpa wait like this?"

Shi Sangluo took a deep breath and reached out to unzip the tent.

As soon as he opened a small gap, Fu Chengyuan reached in and held her back, quickly unzipped the entire zipper, and quickly got in, and closed the zipper with his backhand.

Shi Sangluo took the phone from him and pressed it on. It was a screensaver with its own system and there was no call at all.

Fu Chengyuan knelt down on one knee beside her, stretched out his hand to touch her face, but when he saw that she wanted to avoid it, he grabbed her shoulder first and left her nowhere to escape.

The space of the tent itself is not large, and Shi Sangluo is afraid that too much trouble will be noticed by his colleagues around him.

Even if everyone doesn't think they have any ambiguous relationship with Fu Chengyuan, the lonely man and widow in the same tent at night are not very nice to say.

Fu Chengyuan quickly looked into the temperature on her forehead, then touched her face again: "It's a bit hot."

Shi Sangluo turned his face away from his hands: "You lied to me."

"Well, I'm cheating." Fu Chengyuan admitted that he was open and honest, without any guilt: "Where else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

"It's gone."

"It's really gone?"

"Um."

"You are not in a good state," Fu Chengyuan said: "I was just now in anger with Ye Wo and I didn't pay attention to your emotions. Tell me, what's wrong?"

Shi Sangluo sniffed: "I said, I'm fine."

"We have been together for three years. Not only do you understand me, but I also know you very well." Fu Chengyuan said: "Since you were on the bus, you didn't look right, your face was pale and your eyes were desolate."

"Auntie is here, I'm dysmenorrhea."

"Your expression is wrong, it must be not just dysmenorrhea, there should be something else that makes you more worried," Fu Chengyuan's eyes slid down. When he saw the phone she put at hand, a guess came to his heart: "Is your mother's illness worsening?"

Shi Sangluo immediately retorted: "My mother is very good!"
Chapter completed!