Cheng Zhirang brought that blue thing and handed it into the bathroom.
By the time Mu Qiu finished tidying up, he was already leaning against the headboard reading the script for a while.
"Are you done? Do you want some hot water?" He got out of bed, lifted the blanket, and handed her the hot water he'd prepared.
Mu Qiu was still a bit uncomfortable, but she took the water and sipped carefully, then asked, "Should I sleep in the guest room?"
"If you're worried about affecting me, no need," Cheng Zhirang placed the cup down, "but if you feel having someone beside during your period is uncomfortable, you can. Are you not used to me?"
"...I'm used to it."
She nestled into the part of the bed where Cheng Zhirang had just been lying, which was still warm. Cheng Zhirang got into bed from the other side, turned up the air conditioning slightly, then laid on his side, placing his hand on her lower back.
