In the blink of an eye, it was a new week.
During the long break, Qin Zhen suddenly leaned in mysteriously to Shen Weiyi's ear and whispered, "Yiyi, did you bring 'that'?"
"What?"
Qin Zhen said, "I've got my period and I forgot to bring 'that.'"
"Oh, wait a second." Shen Weiyi quickly opened her backpack and rummaged out a packet with pink little wings.
"Eh? You use this brand too?" Qin Zhen noticed it was the same brand she usually used.
Shen Weiyi looked down, and a moment of confusion crossed her face; this wasn't the brand she always used, but one that someone had picked out for her at the convenience store previously.
Staring at the item in her hand, Shen Weiyi's thoughts drifted off uncontrollably.
It had been a weekend that day, and she had gone out to eat, shop, and even watch a movie with Jiang Zhiyi. After coming out of the cinema, she realized it seemed like her period had started, but she had forgotten to prepare and had no choice but to ask Jiang Zhiyi for help.