Her Sniper

Just at this time, Hou Zhi looked at the direction of the door, "president, you are here."

Wen Shishi could hear a hoarse voice not far behind her: "well, I heard that Miranda is coming. Come and have a look."

Time is still at that moment.

Everything around seems to have lost its voice.

Wen Shishi seems to be able to clearly hear his own breathing sound, as well as the sound of his feet walking slowly forward.

A second seems to have been stretched into countless shots, his shoes on the floor, issued a crisp sound, long and heavy, like a hammer hit her heart.

There was a sudden bout of severe colic in the lower abdomen.

Wen Shishi turned pale and squatted down in pain.

The monkey was closest to her and quickly held her: "Miranda, are you ok?"

There was a cold sweat on Wen Shishi's forehead I'm not feeling well. I'll go to the bathroom first. "

Turn around quickly, push away her standing at the door and rush out.

The monkey is still shouting: "go straight to the end, and then turn right to the women's restroom -"

Mr. sniper looks at her back as she leaves, with a smile: "she knows."

The monkey didn't know why: "Miss Miranda came to our company for the first time today. Did Dylan take her to our company just now?"

"She just knows."

Mr sniper said, "the meeting is over. Let's get off work."

The monkey was stunned: "but Miss Miranda just put forward several ideas. I think they are very interesting. I just want to discuss them with you..."

"I said, after work," Mr. sniper said, "this project Take your time. Don't worry

The monkey was even more hoodwinked: "but you sent people to Europe in a hurry to meet them. Now you say take your time..."

Is it self contradictory?

No.

He knew it.

As long as she comes back, the project itself is full of meaning.

doesn't start, she has the final say.

……

Wen Shishi washed her face with cold water in the bathroom, and her whole body was cold.

It's winter in H city now. The cold water is more biting, and her lower abdomen is more painful.

"Turn the switch to the right for hot water."

A pair of well-defined hands helped her turn the switch to the right. Soon, the water column on her hand began to become warm and warm.

Her hands were washed back to their body temperature.

His eyes fell on her flat abdomen, and he seemed to have some hope: "is the physiological period coming?"

Wen Shishi shook his head: "no, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"I also remember that your physiological period is not these days, it should be about a week. But it's been three years. I don't know if it's changed. "

In the past, Mr. sniper always helped her remember her menstrual period, and helped her buy sanitary napkins in advance.

She had been raised by him and even forgot the habit of recording her menstruation. In the year when she just went to England, she was often caught off guard by the sudden attack of menstruation.

Unfortunately, her period has already changed.

"My period just ended last week."

"Really," he sighed, "then I'll start over."

Wen Shishi pushed him away and wanted to go: "no need."

There was a strong force on her wrist, which suddenly pulled her back. She was pulled directly into one side's thick chest. The next second, he pressed her in the corner of the wall, supported her arms on the wall, and trapped her in the narrow space in front of her.

"Why has it changed?" His voice was still hoarse, but the tone of his voice was still warm and soft, slow. "Miranda, tell me, why did it change?"

What is he asking?

What's changed?

She, or her period?

As early as she died on the operating bed and lost her child, menstruation was doomed to change.