164. Composite (Monthly Ticket Addition)
“Why isn’t there any reaction?”
Outside the room.
For the sixth time pressing the doorbell, Su Zeheng’s frown deepened.
He looked at his unanswered phone, full of worry as he muttered, “Shouldn’t something have happened?”
Thinking this, he was about to press the doorbell again when the door suddenly creaked open.
“Uncle?”
Her face was somewhat pale, and Wen Han wore casual clothes with slightly messy hair.
This somewhat “sickly” appearance made her seem more feminine, evoking a desire to comfort her.
“How are you?” Su Zeheng asked, holding up the fruit. “Why didn’t you open the door for so long?”
“I fell asleep,” Wen Han rubbed her eyes. “I was very tired, so…”
“Forget it, forget it. How are you now?”
“I might need pain medication for menstrual cramps.” Wen Han shook her head. “I wanted you to buy it for me, but since you didn’t reply, I…”
Halfway through, she suddenly looked up behind Su Zeheng.
Su Zeheng was taken aback, turning around to see a familiar figure standing with hands in pockets, slowly ascending the stairs.
“Hmm?” Seeing the two of them, Lin Wu Ju stopped. “Mr. Su? You’re here too?”
As soon as he spoke, he lifted the small bag in his hand and walked to the door. “Wen Han, this is the female capsule you asked for.”
“Thanks.” Wen Han took it casually and turned back inside. “You guys come in first.”
“I won’t come in.” Lin Wu Ju smiled slightly and turned to leave directly.
Oh? Is he wary of me? Or is he deliberately creating an opportunity for me and Uncle?
Watching Lin Wu Ju leave, Wen Han felt unsatisfied.
She planned to take down both of them and watch them fight to the death.
Since Lin Wu Ju isn’t biting the bait… Hmph! No rush! I’ll deal with them one by one!
“Come in, Uncle.”
Turning to look at Su Zeheng, Wen Han carelessly returned to the room.
…
“Gulp…”
The preheated water smoothly delivered the capsule to her stomach.
Wen Han closed the thermos and sat on the sofa, looking rather exhausted.
“Uncle, what did you bring?” she asked.
Su Zeheng picked up the bag. “Oh! I saw you weren’t feeling well, so I bought some fruit.”
“Eat fruit during menstruation?”
“Um…” Su Zeheng hesitated. “I’ve never been through it, so I’m not quite sure.”
Uncle, you really are a straight man!
Wen Han immediately scoffed. “So you do know?”
“Know what?”
“I wouldn’t be so troubled if it weren’t for someone being afraid of pain and quickly switching with me, now I’m the one suffering.”
“I’m not afraid of pain, I…”
Trying to explain, Su Zeheng finally nodded. “Sorry, I…”
“It’s okay, I was just joking.” Wen Han giggled. “I’m a woman, so it’s normal for me to have my period.”
“…Okay.”
Talking about such private matters seemed to make Su Zeheng uncomfortable.
He awkwardly smiled, feeling lost in the room.
“You came here for nothing.” Wen Han got up and picked up the fruit.
Su Zeheng shook his head. “No, I didn’t see your message, I made a mistake myself.”
Hm?
Uncle doesn’t speak to me as freely as before; instead, he’s being more cautious.
Such pure-hearted men often want to get close but dare not.
Like stars on a mountain, seemingly within reach but unreachable.
Satisfied, Wen Han smiled and quickly carried the fruit into the kitchen.
Just as she turned on the faucet, Su Zeheng’s voice suddenly came from behind. “Let me do it!”
“Huh?” Wen Han turned around. “What’s wrong?”
“Although I don’t understand much, I know that girls shouldn’t touch cold water when they’re menstruating.” With that, Su Zeheng took the fruit, washed it several times, and then turned back. “Should I cut everything?”
“Fool!”
Wen Han smiled charmingly and suddenly pinched Su Zeheng’s nose.
Taken aback, he hadn’t even had time to dodge when she let go.
“There’s only two of us, how can we eat so much?” She glanced over. “Uncle, I want to eat bananas~”
“Bananas?” Su Zeheng frowned. “But I didn’t buy any bananas.”
“Really?” Wen Han pouted. “Uncle, you don’t have any bananas~”
“…Something feels off.” Su Zeheng took a deep breath and turned his head. “Cut some apples, they’re nutritious.”
He turned and picked up the fruit, slicing a few pieces. His peripheral vision noticed another figure approaching.
“Uncle, is this fruit sweet?”
Looking at the figure close by and smelling the faint fragrance, Su Zeheng swallowed. “I haven’t eaten yet…”
“En… Give me a taste!”
Smiling slightly, Wen Han closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
Su Zeheng hesitated, then put a piece of apple in her mouth.
“Uncle, you’re so rough!” Wen Han covered her mouth. “You almost made me choke!”
“Don’t say such strange things!” Su Zeheng said helplessly.
“No!” Wen Han shook her head. “You know I’m a witch, I’ll retaliate! I’ll feed you too!”
“Feed me?”
“Yes!” Wen Han snapped and pinched his cheek. “Open up!”
Facing her command, Su Zeheng could only open his mouth.
Wen Han immediately put an apple piece in his mouth.
Their lips met briefly as fingers brushed lightly. Feeling something unusual, Su Zeheng turned his head. “Alright, alright, if you’re not feeling well, go rest, I… I’m done cutting.”
“You worked hard!”
A warm breeze blew into his ear. Wen Han turned gracefully, leaving Su Zeheng increasingly restless.
…
“Huh? Where’s Wen Han?”
Carrying the fruit plate to the living room, Su Zeheng looked around but saw no one.
He glanced a few times before noticing the figure in the bathroom, curious. “What are you looking for?”
“Uncle, I…”
Her face flushed slightly, Wen Han pursed her lips.
Men always want their favorite girl to be flirtatious yet pure.
Wen Han smiled awkwardly. “I… It’s gone.”
“What?” Su Zeheng frowned. “Pads?”
Wen Han nodded.
“Aren’t you asking me to buy some for you?”
“Of course!” Like someone angry and embarrassed, Wen Han stood up and grabbed Su Zeheng’s ear. “You’re my boyfriend, other boyfriends buy them, why won’t you buy for me?”
“But we broke up, didn’t we?”
“Then I declare, we’re back together now!”
Jokes sometimes stick in people’s minds.
Wen Han knew Su Zeheng wouldn’t ask for “reconciliation,” since he still didn’t understand their relationship.
But even if it’s a joke, if the other person shows interest, it leads to confusion and unease.
Indeed, Su Zeheng fell silent for a moment. “Is there anything downstairs?”
