Chapter 1281: 1281: A Big Misunderstanding

Chapter 1281: Chapter 1281: A Big Misunderstanding

Yang Qingyin was stunned for a while and seeing Luo Ziling still sleeping soundly, she finally took a deep breath, got up from the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, she sat on the toilet for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was not until her legs went numb that she stood up, leaned on the vanity for a while until the numbness disappeared, then went into the shower to clean the dirt from her legs.

Luckily, she brought two sets of pajamas, otherwise, she would have had nothing to wear to sleep tonight.

After staying in the bathroom for about an hour, she finally came out.

She didn’t sleep well and felt very sleepy, and coupled with her low spirits, Yang Qingyin didn’t squeeze into the same blanket with Luo Ziling, but covered herself with another blanket.

Her mind was a bit chaotic, but because she was tired, she soon fell asleep, until Luo Ziling woke her up.

“Huh, what’s the matter?” Luo Ziling’s surprised voice made Yang Qingyin open her eyes.

Upon seeing Luo Ziling lifting the blanket and sitting there in a daze, the sleepy Yang Qingyin instantly woke up.

However, she didn’t respond to Luo Ziling and closed her eyes pretending to be asleep.

But Luo Ziling had already seen her open her eyes, and also noticed that they were not sleeping under the same blanket.

“Are you on your period?” Luo Ziling gave Yang Qingyin a nudge and asked softly.

“It’s still early, at least five or six days away,” Yang Qingyin replied irritably with a huff and turned her head away, not wanting to deal with Luo Ziling.

She felt aggrieved and hoped that Luo Ziling would comfort her properly, otherwise, she would remain upset.

After Luo Ziling was silent for a while, he suddenly burst into laughter: “You don’t think that last night…”

Luo Ziling’s loud laughter made Yang Qingyin even angrier. She hugged the blanket and sat up abruptly, saying discontentedly, “Isn’t that so?”

At that moment, she really wanted to pounce and bite Luo Ziling hard.

This jerk, still not admitting it, was really too much.

Seeing Yang Qingyin glaring at him with a rather unfriendly expression, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but want to laugh again.

“I’m telling you Yang Qingyin, your medical knowledge is too poor,” Luo Ziling lightly tapped Yang Qingyin’s head and explained: “How could it be like what you think?”

“Impossible,” Yang Qingyin denied categorically, “It won’t happen earlier.”

“Didn’t you have it early before?”

“That was a special case, just once, and it went back to normal afterward.”

Luo Ziling couldn’t help but chuckle: “So this time it’s irregular again, isn’t that normal?”

Yang Qingyin pouted, looking so aggrieved and endearing, seeing her sassy demeanor made him laugh heartily.

Yang Qingyin was a bit doubtful but still retorted, “How could that be?”

“How could it not be?” Luo Ziling continued to explain, “In recent days, you were stressed, affected emotionally, and you also took the medicine my grandfather prescribed for you and received treatment. Any of these factors could disrupt your hormonal balance and cause variations in your cycle. Drinking a fair amount of alcohol last night also indirectly had an effect.”

Saying this, he reached out his hand to Yang Qingyin, “Let me take your pulse; I can basically figure it out.”

Yang Qingyin hesitated for a moment, but still handed her hand to Luo Ziling: “Alright, then you check.”

Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin’s hand, carefully checked her pulse, and then smiled: “I can be completely sure now.”

Seeing Yang Qingyin still doubtful, Luo Ziling added: “Actually, you can also feel it yourself, whether we did that thing or not.”

After thinking for a while, Yang Qingyin shook her head: “Just… a bit of bloating in the lower abdomen.”

“That’s it,” Luo Ziling tapped her head again, “Since when did you become so foolish? Didn’t you think about how could I possibly force you into that?”

Actually, Luo Ziling wasn’t quite ready to have that kind of relationship with Yang Qingyin just yet.

“You’re like Tang Seng, so naggy,” Yang Qingyin sniffled dissatisfiedly, “Don’t you know, the last thing girls want is for a guy to tell her to keep warm, drink more, and rest more.”

“So what should I do?” Luo Ziling was a bit flustered.

“Figure it out yourself, I’m not willing to teach you,” Yang Qingyin said, and shrank her body, preparing to lie down and sleep, “Alright, let’s continue sleeping. This lady here hasn’t woken up fully yet, still sleepy!”

“Alright, it’s still early, let’s continue to sleep. After sleeping enough, let’s get up for breakfast and then go out and have fun.”

“Okay!” Yang Qingyin finally felt relieved and snuggled into Luo Ziling’s arms, ready to sleep a bit longer.

Yet, upon confirming that they didn’t do that thing, she felt a bit of regret.

Because in the next few days, the two of them won’t have the opportunity to do it.