My head hurts...
The body seemed to be floating in the sea, being dragged into the endless abyss by invisible hands.
Yu Xinghe suddenly woke up from the bed.
My hands and feet were sore and my chest was gasping for breath.
A pair of hands were rustling and moving all over her body.
Recalling the dream that was too real just now, Yu Xinghe grabbed those hands.
"He He, are you awake?"
Cong Nian put down the towel in his hand and yawned.
Yu Xinghe stared at the person in front of him in a daze.
Is it Nian Nian who has been taking care of herself?
Was I just dreaming?
The blush on her face has not completely faded, and her eyes are still blurry.
What is most difficult to ignore is the pair of red lips, which are slightly swollen, as if something unspeakable has just been done.
But Cong Nian was too sleepy and didn't notice her unusual red lips.
Yu Xinghe blinked and looked inside the house.
"Where's Zhou Jingyan?"
She had just had such a bizarre dream, dreaming that she and Zhou Jingyan were inseparable...
Bah, bah, bah, Yu Xinghe, what are you thinking about? That’s your brother!
"He went to buy you some hangover tea. He should be back by now."
Cong Nian threw the hot towel into Yu Xinghe's arms and sat on her bed beside her.
"Wipe yourself off. I'm so sleepy."
Her hair was still half wet, obviously she had just taken a shower.
Yu Xinghe still smelled bad and her bed was a mess.
Now that he was half sober, he began to dislike himself extremely.
Cong Nian poked his head out from under the quilt, closed his eyes drowsily, and mumbled to himself.
"He He, I really envy you for having such a good brother."
"When I came back, I saw you vomited all over yourself, and you vomited all over Zhou Jingyan again with tears and snot all over your face."
"If I didn't know, I would think you two had some deep hatred."
"But my brother Zhou doesn't dislike you at all."
Yu Xinghe looked at the clothes on her body.
No wonder it stinks, did she vomit just now?
How come I don't have any impression at all...
"Was he the one who took care of me before you came back?"
Yu Xinghe tried hard to recall, but he drank too much tonight and completely lost all memory.
"Hmm, what else?"
Cong Nian's voice became even more unclear, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Yu Xinghe wanted to ask her more about what she saw, but her breathing was steady and she had fallen asleep.
Rush into the bathroom with a towel and tidy yourself up first.
The water flowed from my head to the ground, and the scenes in my dream kept appearing in my mind.
Ambiguous touch, burning body temperature.
The boy's body was hot and stiff, but his lips and tongue were extremely soft.
"Oh! Yu Xinghe! What are you thinking about!"
Yu Xinghe couldn't stand himself anymore.
He quickly rinsed off the foam on his head and body, then turned off the faucet.
He rushed to the mirror, all wet, and wiped the mist off the mirror with his hand.
The person in the mirror had a red face and swollen lips.
Apart from that, there was nothing unusual.
How could she have such a "treasonous" dream?
Could it be that she has reached puberty and is starting to become horny? !
No way, no way, she, Yu Xinghe, shouldn’t be that kind of person.
Covering his head with a bath towel, Yu Xinghe forced himself to calm down.
My mind was blank. I only remember drinking alone on the terrace. I accidentally drank too much and didn't even know how I got back.
It should be almost midnight now.
My head felt very dizzy, and dark shadows appeared in front of my eyes.
It's over, it's over. She has really been becoming more and more weird recently.
"elder sister?"
Outside the bathroom, someone seemed to be calling him.
Yu Xinghe leaned against the wooden door of the bathroom, listened attentively, and recognized that it was Zhou Jingyan's voice.
"What should I do? How should I face him after doing such a cute thing?"
Yu Xinghe paced back and forth in the bathroom.
It was getting faster and faster, and I wished I could just jump out of the window and escape.
He wrapped the bath towel around himself again and again, and took another one if one was not enough.
Only after wrapping himself up like a mummy did Yu Xinghe nod to himself in the mirror with satisfaction.
He moved closer to the door step by step.
However, wrapping yourself too tightly is not necessarily a good thing.
When passing by the toilet, I didn't pay attention to my feet and accidentally stepped on a small pool of overflowing foam next to it.
"ah--!"
Screams accompanied by the world spinning before my eyes.
There was a series of "ding-ling-clang" sounds.
She, Yu Xinghe, fell down tragically.
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