"I didn't, Momo, I really didn't."
He spoke clearly and answered fluently, but his eyes were slightly closed, his gaze was unfocused, and his whole body was covered in mud. Only his hand holding Zhou Mo was very strong.
Zhou Mo couldn't figure out for a moment whether Han Chen was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.
"If you're really feeling unwell, I'll take you to the hospital, call the emergency room, and help you get rid of the hangover. You'll feel better."
"I'm not going to the hospital."
He is still being stubborn.
Zhou Mo felt uncomfortable squatting, so he stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, pushing Han Chen's shoulders away, trying to let him sleep with his face exposed, but he was very reluctant and kept his shoulders hunched and refused to turn over.
"Then lie down and sleep."
"I feel bad."
“…”
Stuck in a vicious circle.
Zhou Mo suppressed his anger and said patiently, "Then drink some milk. You'll feel better after drinking it."
"I have."
Zhou Mo was surprised, "Have you drunk it?"
"Du Moliang gave it to me to drink."
Can he still remember these?
Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen alertly, "You're not drunk?"
“…When I’m drunk, I just feel uncomfortable.”
“…”
You answered the questions so fluently, is this called being drunk?
"Here... No, it's here... It hurts..."
He pulled her hand and moved it slightly upwards, to where her heart was.
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, then she asked, "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"
"You've changed, suddenly."
“…”
"I don't understand you... and I don't understand myself."
Zhou Mo's heart trembled slightly, "You are drunk."
Han Chen was undoubtedly drunk.
He would never have said such words in the past. The only explanation was that he was drunk, completely drunk, and his mind was completely unclear.
Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Zhou Mo suddenly pulled back her hand, but Han Chen subconsciously reached out and pulled her, "Momo, don't go..."
Zhou Mo stood up and distanced himself from him, leaving his hand empty.
"I'm not leaving. I'm going to get you some water."
Zhou Mo found honey in the refrigerator, and the jar had not been opened. She was afraid that Han Chen was lazy and would not open the things he bought for a long time and store them for too long. She also specially checked the production date, although honey usually has a long shelf life.
She took out two spoonfuls, dissolved them in a cup of honey water, and brought them into the bedroom.
"Get up and drink some water."
"I don't want to drink."
He really is the one who answers every question.
"Drink some honey water, it will help metabolize the alcohol faster and wake you up faster."
"I can't get up."
“…”
Zhou Mo placed the glass on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed, and supported Han Chen's head and back.
Han Chen seemed to feel the strength coming from behind him, and he straightened his waist slightly, struggling to sit up with the help of Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo took the cup and handed it to him, but Han Chen's hands were too weak to lift them. Zhou Mo was afraid that he couldn't hold it, so he had to put the cup to his mouth.
"Drink," she ordered.
Han Chen was obedient, perhaps because he was really thirsty. As soon as his lips touched the warm water, he drank it in big gulps.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
As a result, he choked because he drank too fast, and he reactively pushed the cup away from Zhou Mo's hand.
The movement was a bit violent, and half of the water in the cup spilled out, pouring all over him, especially his abdomen and genitals.
Zhou Mo was overwhelmed and said, "I give up."
She turned around, put down the water cup, put Han Chen back where he was, went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and reluctantly wiped him twice.
"My clothes are wet." Han Chen said.
"You spilled it yourself," Zhou Mo gritted his teeth.
She lowered her head to check herself. Apart from a few splashes, her body was intact. Fortunately, she was not splashed.
"Cold." Han Chen said that his clothes were wet and uncomfortable.
Zhou Mo glared at him angrily, "Just bear with the cold."
She wouldn't change his clothes.
She bent down and pulled the quilt over him, "Go to sleep!"
"Yeah," Han Chen rubbed his face into the pillow.
Still well-behaved, better than before.
"Momo..."
Zhou Mo was speechless, "Why did you become a chatterbox when you were drunk?"
"I'm drunk again."
"I'm glad you know."
"I was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"You shouldn't drink alcohol. It will cause you to make mistakes."
Making a mistake... Zhou Mo's mind was brought back to the past, and his face turned red again.
"I won't touch you, don't worry. I'm drunk and have no strength. I can't move."
"What time is it? Why are you still talking about this? Go to bed."
Zhou Mo tucked the quilt in for him and looked at his handsome face. Another similar childish face appeared in his mind.
When she and Han Chen broke up, they didn't cut off contact immediately.
The day after Han Chen left her bedroom without saying a word was Monday.
Zhou Mo was waiting for him outside his house as usual.
Han Chen was still late.
Zhou Mo asked him, "Are you up late again?"
Han Chen said "hmm", his face expressionless as usual.
Zhou Mo just thought that he accepted the breakup and admired his ability to accept it.
On the way to school, Zhou Mo patiently explained to him a lot, saying a lot of things like the college entrance examination was coming up and he should work harder to study. She also said that they could be friends in the future, and have a very good relationship.
Han Chen had a stern face and remained silent all the way.
Since he didn't deny it, Zhou Mo took it as his consent.
Since then, their lives have not been much different from usual. The biggest difference is probably that they don't have breakfast outside together.
Because the college entrance examination was approaching, Liu Xiangru was afraid that Zhou Mo would not get enough nutrition, so she personally prepared three meals a day.
Han Chen didn't eat breakfast much because Liang Xinyun was too busy and he always slept in.
Liu Xiangru soon discovered Han Chen's problem, so she would make an extra breakfast for Han Chen every morning.
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