My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 171: Stomach Pain, Can’t Sleep

The two sat by the roadside, leisurely licking their ice cream cones when Xu Jinyan suddenly thought of something. He eyed her up and down and said, "You weren’t hurt just now, were you?"

"No!"

Xu Jinyan was completely relieved.

It was not until Jiang Yuan was taking a bath that evening that she discovered a bruise on her arm from being kicked during the fight earlier. She pressed on it; it was a bit painful, but not serious. The purple mark was quite conspicuous against her slender, fair arm.

Thinking that no one would notice it so late at night, she didn’t pay much attention to it and went out directly wearing her nightgown.

Perhaps it was because of the ice cream she ate, by nightfall her lower abdomen began to ache faintly.

Unable to sleep, Jiang Yuan got up and went downstairs to pour herself some hot water.

Xu Jinyan hadn’t gone to bed yet.

Lin Wan and Xu Annian were not home tonight, and that guy was holed up in the living room playing games. His voice carried throughout the villa:

"Top laner buddy, please use your hands, stop playing with your feet. I spilled rice on my phone and even a chicken moves better than you."

"Bro, if you don’t farm your minions, where are you getting the money to shop? Is that a tumor hanging from your neck?"

"Jungler doesn’t support, what are you doing squatting in the bushes laying eggs?"

"Support, are you stupid? Why keep stealing my minion kills? You’d be better off watching a few more episodes of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf during your gaming time."

"Is your dad from Unit 731, studying viruses without understanding them, and ended up creating you? You keep eating my resources, how am I supposed to develop?"

"Buddy, when you were born did your mom throw away the baby and raise the placenta instead? You’re so eager to run into other people’s houses and feed them kills?"

"..."

When Jiang Yuan came out of the kitchen with water, she saw him angrily throwing his phone. As he lifted his head and saw her, his eyes lit up and he said, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, how about I teach you to play games?"

This girl could even play the claw machine so well, surely she wouldn’t be bad at gaming.

Rather than playing every day with a bunch of CBs and occasionally encountering a bunch of SB teammates, it would be better to coach a pro to accompany him in duo queue when he’s free.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan gave him an exceptionally cold expression in response, "No, you’re too noob. I’m afraid you’ll lead me into a ditch!"

Xu Jinyan: ...

Just then, the sound of the door opening was heard.

Xu Jiayan, who had just finished his evening self-study, opened the door and walked in.

The young girl’s eyes brightened instantly at the sight of him, and she went forward cheerfully with her cup, saying, "Brother Yan, have you finished your class?"

"Why aren’t you asleep yet?" Xu Jiayan was somewhat surprised to see the two of them in the living room.

Not to mention Jinyan, he usually indulges himself as long as his mother isn’t around. But Jiang Yuan, this girl, usually goes to bed early, unless she has something to wait for him.

"My stomach hurts, I can’t sleep," the little girl pursed her lips, looking pitifully.

On hearing this, Xu Jiayan couldn’t help but frown and, eyeing the hot water in her hand, he suggested, "If it’s not better, let my mom take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"Eh, no need!" The little girl quickly shook her head, "Actually, it’s already much better." If it weren’t for the ice cream in the afternoon, she probably wouldn’t be in pain now.

It’s all because the fight earlier was too intense; she had forgotten about her period.

"If it’s nothing, then go get some rest earlier," Xu Jiayan advised.

"Okay! Got it!" Jiang Yuan obediently replied.

As she was about to turn and leave, Xu Jiayan suddenly grabbed her wrist with a cool tone, "What happened to your hand?"

Jiang Yuan’s heart skipped a beat.

Crap, she had forgotten that she was wearing a nightgown.

Xu Jiayan’s gaze fell on a noticeable bruise on the outside of her arm, his brow slightly furrowed, his expression serious, and his visage somewhat displeased.