A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 172 She... deserved it.

Without Jiang Yanzhi as her perfect tonic, her physical condition is about to revert to its original state.

My limbs ache and I feel weak all over.

My abdomen, in particular, feels heavy and painful.

The long-awaited discomfort made Tang Wanwan break out in a cold sweat.

The whistle blew to signal the end of the break, and all the students who had been sitting cross-legged to rest stood up and returned to their ranks.

Tang Wanwan put down the plum juice she had insisted Shen Xianyu add ice to, and as soon as she stood up, she felt her lower abdomen hurt even more.

She frowned, and vaguely remembered that it had been almost two months since her last period.

Tang Wanwan had a poor constitution since childhood. While most girls her age started menstruating around thirteen or fourteen, she didn't start until she was sixteen.

It's never been on time.

It's common to do this every three to five months.

Each time it came, it made her already weak body even worse.

and so……

Tang Wanwan wore a pained expression and touched her aching lower abdomen.

After breaking up with Jiang Yanzhi, this thing started to tormenting her too?
She had never experienced the feeling of being healthy, able to run and jump, so she just endured it.

But it's different now.

Now that she has experienced the refreshing feeling of a normal person, how could she possibly tolerate this inhuman weakness?

She couldn't move and didn't return to the group for a long time, so the instructor came over.

Gu Yunyi, who was watching from a short distance away, acted even before the instructor.

These past few days, he and Shen Xianyu have been coming here almost every day, like a gazing stone, staring at the freshman training ground.

Countless posts flooded the campus forum, speculating that these two young men were probably there to see one of the freshmen girls.

From the angle of standing and the direction of the gaze, after countless students meticulously analyzed and investigated with keen eyes, a conclusion was finally reached.

The person they were looking at was probably Tang Wanwan, and the other one was probably there to keep their brother company and give his opinion.

It's unclear which of the two has taken a liking to this girl who has captivated countless people since the second day of school.

Unexpectedly, this caught the eye of a powerful and wealthy young man.

Some felt regretful.

Some felt regret.

But in terms of talent, appearance, and family background, both of them are far superior.

Whoever falls for Tang Wanwan, they are a perfect match.

Just then, Gu Yunyi and the instructor arrived one after the other and walked this way, and all the students who had been paying attention to the post suddenly realized what was going on.

It turns out that Young Master Shen was the one accompanying his brother.

Meanwhile, Tang Wanwan felt her vision blur and her body swaying when the instructor caught her arm.

The next second, Gu Yunyi arrived, took her from the instructor, and seeing her pale face, asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Wanwan?"

"It's probably heatstroke,"

Many students have suffered from heatstroke these days, and the instructors have seen it all before. They took a step back very naturally and said, "Quickly, take him to the infirmary."

Gu Yunyi didn't hesitate and immediately picked the person up by the waist.

Tang Wanwan was in excruciating abdominal pain, as if a small knife was churning inside her.

I'm starting to regret my greed for coolness; I've been drinking ice water for the past few days.

Just now, she drank several mouthfuls in a row.

"Wanwan...Wanwan..."

Gu Yunyi steadily carried her towards the infirmary, glancing down at her every now and then. Seeing her eyes closed and silent, he couldn't help but panic.

Tang Wanwan leaned on his shoulder and heard the increasingly rapid beating inside. Not wanting him to worry, she whispered, "I'm just on my period, it's nothing serious."

After losing the "Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pill," I engaged in continuous high-intensity exercise.

Then I drank ice water every day, and now I'm on my period.

She... well, she deserved it.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yunyi paused slightly, glanced down at her, and said, "Have you been exercising too much these days? You look terrible."

Like a lifeless porcelain doll.

Are all girls listless during their periods?

He didn't understand, but he knew something was wrong.

...On the other side.

Shen Xianyu and Fu Jingbai ran into each other.

Upon arriving at the playground, Shen Xianyu looked in the familiar direction but couldn't spot Tang Wanwan. He went up to ask the instructor.

Upon learning that Tang Wanwan had been taken to the infirmary by Gu Yunyi, his expression changed, and he turned and left.

It's afternoon now, the time of day when the sun is at its strongest.

Jiang Yanzhi drove into the school.

He doesn't have class today. In fact, there aren't many required courses in a semester that are worth attending in person.

But since the start of the school year, he has come to school every day.

Fu Jingbai knew the reason, Shen Xianyu knew the reason, and Gu Yunyi knew the reason.

He himself, however, has consistently refused to admit it.

His phone rang, and he answered it.

Fu Jingbai's annoying voice came through, "Where is he? Don't blame me for not telling you, your sweetheart has been taken to the infirmary right now."

Jiang Yanzhi frowned. "What's wrong with Wanwan?"

Tsk…

Didn't you say you'd given up?

Why do people automatically assume it's Tang Wanwan just by hearing "sweetheart"?

Fu Jingbai suppressed her sarcasm and chuckled, "Who knows? What if I'm right and he really gets heatstroke?"

The words fell.

The call was abruptly ended.

It's easy to imagine how anxious the people over there were.

Happy to see his good brother's stubbornness backfire, Fu Jingbai put away his phone in a good mood and looked up at the playground.

Tang Wanwan suffered from heatstroke, and Qian Qinglei, who was in the same class as her, was on a temporary break.

He thought for a moment, then strode over there, ignoring the various gazes around him, and squatted down next to Qian Qinglei without looking to the side.

The previously noisy and chaotic sounds disappeared completely in an instant.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were focused on this spot.

Young Master Fu was no ordinary person. Despite the strange atmosphere, he remained completely unfazed, focusing intently on the person he wanted to see, and said, "Aren't you worried about Tang Wanwan? I'll take you to see her."

Qian Qinglei's gaze was almost spitting fire.

If looks could kill, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

Qian Qinglei couldn't bring herself to ignore him in front of so many people because she hadn't mastered the skill.

Hearing this, he forced a twisted smile: "I know how to get to the infirmary myself, I don't need you to lead me."

She was just undergoing military training; she wasn't in jail.

If you want to see Tang Wanwan, just tell the instructor.

If the instructor allows her to go, she will go; if not, she will go later.

He doesn't need to come here to play the good guy!
In full view of everyone, he wanted everyone to know that he and she knew each other.

She didn't appreciate it!

She just wanted to sever all ties with him.

Two years passed peacefully and uneventfully.

But Fu Jing had already come all this way, so how could she just leave like that?

He said, "It's too hot. I'm worried you'll get heatstroke if you keep practicing."

Qian Qinglei pursed her lips: "It's none of your business."

“This isn’t up to you,” he said, looking at her sunburnt face, which was noticeably two shades darker, and suddenly reached out and took off her hat.

Her hair, styled in a low bun, was soaked with sweat; it was so wet that water could drip out if you squeezed it.

Fu Jingbai sighed softly and lowered her voice, "If you don't want me to carry you, then get up yourself and come with me."

A strong person, once they've made a decision, leaves no room for negotiation.

He can say it.

It can be done.

(End of this chapter)