The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Yang Xiaoqian looked at the 'xiaotingting' in her hand and was a little worried.

Although it's a small thing, I always think it's something invented by Jiang Yuting, which should belong to the country.

If I gave it to her like this, would it be overqualified?

Moreover, she would never call it "xiaotingting".

I won't kill you.

However, just when Yang Xiaoqian was thinking about how to return this' xiaotingting 'to Jiang Yuting, her great aunt came, probably because she went out with the people in her bedroom a few days ago and greedily ate an ice cream.

My aunt's stomach began to ache when she came in the middle of the night.

Yang Xiaoqian wanted to get out of bed to pour some hot water for herself. She got out of bed and went to the toilet once. When she picked up the water bottle, she remembered that Li Yang didn't draw water at night, so she used up their water, and promised to call her the next morning.

Yang Xiaoqian reluctantly lies down again.

In fact, she seldom has stomach pain, but this time she doesn't know what's going on, but it hurts badly.

She turned over and lay down facing the inner wall. There was a drawer beside the pillow with some small things in it. Yang Xiaoqian suddenly thought of that 'small court'.

Since she took it back that day, it has been shelved in this small drawer.

Is it really useful?

But my stomach really hurts.

Yang Xiaoqian has a kind of dead horse as a live horse doctor. She takes it out of the drawer and puts it on her stomach.

"Xiaotingting" made two drops.

I don't know whether it's an illusion or a psychological hint. Yang Xiaoqian actually felt that her stomach didn't hurt as much as it did just now.

Thinking of Jiang Yuting's appearance that day, Yang Xiaoqian is really a little uncertain. Does Jiang Yuting like her or not?

It's so tangled.

"Yueyue, can't you sleep?" Qingwen, who is next to her on the upper bunk, suddenly whispered.

"Well." Yang Xiaoqian whispered.

Then I heard the rustle over there. Next, the bed on her side sank, and Qingwen lay next to her, "sleep in a little."

Several people in the dormitory also had the experience of lying in a bed together and watching videos on their mobile phones. Yang Xiaoqian moved towards it, "my aunt is coming."

"Stomach pain?" Qingwen said, "how about that small court?"

Strangely, the best relationship with Yang Xiaoqian in the dormitory is not Li Yang, but Qingwen, who is completely opposite to her character.

Naturally, Qingwen is the only one who knows' xiaotingting '.

It's not that she's in a small group, but that Li Yang can't hide things. If she knows, it's estimated that many people will know soon.

"Use..." Yang Xiaoqian blushed a little, but Qingwen couldn't see it at night.

"Is it effective?" Qingwen asked.

Yang Xiaoqian nodded shyly.

"Your Professor Jiang is really good." Qingwen sighed, "if you make more of it, it's the gospel of women in our country."

Almost most women will have stomachache or discomfort when they come to their big aunt.

"No... it's not from my family. Don't talk nonsense." Yang Xiaoqian pinched her.

"Can study this thing and give it to you, and you say it's not interesting to you?" Anyway, Qingwen won't believe it.

"But he never told me that he liked me." Yang Xiaoqian is a little tangled, "and I don't know if I like him."

The two people who are too familiar with each other can't make waves when they meet like a calm lake.