A melodious-sounding bell rang and echoed through the room.

But it was a loud voice in his master's ears, and Krystal reached around with his eyes closed, looking for the source of the sound.

Finally, she touched something square, and with a slight touch of her finger on the familiar spot, the room fell silent again.

After a few minutes, the same melody sounded again.

Krystal didn't move, but his index finger was lightly forced, and the sound stopped abruptly again.

Finally, after repeating this four or five times, she finally lifted her head, propped up her upper body, and sat up slowly.

The long hair hung down from the side of the ear, and the face was completely visible.

Weakly, she raised her right hand and covered the back of her neck.

Ah~ It hurts, why is my head so heavyKrystal thought in a daze.

Although the alcohol content of red wine is not high, once you drink too much, the stamina is very long-lasting.

Feeling his mouth dry, Krystal half-squinted, hung his head, and staggered out of bed and headed for the living room.

With her extreme familiarity with the layout of her own space, she walked to the table almost without opening her eyes, poured herself a large glass of water, and dried it up as soon as she looked up.

As the cool mineral water slowly flowed down the esophagus, a coolness spread from the inside out to the whole body, making Krystal sober up a lot.

Scratching her hair, she opened her eyes and slowly looked into the living room, when she suddenly noticed an arm half-hanging in the air on the armrest on one side of the sofa.

"Ernie?"

Krystal walked over to the couch in confusion, unable to see what was going on on it because it was the back.

Until she walked to the side of the sofa, swept her eyes over, and suddenly her eyes widened in surprise, as if the previous difficulties had disappeared in a moment.

I saw Jin Haoyu sitting on the sofa, his head tilted and lowered, his left hand unconsciously rested on the armrest, and his right hand naturally fell around Jessica's waist, and Jessica herself was lying sideways on the sofa, curled up her legs, her head pillowed on Jin Haoyu's thigh, facing the other party's abdomen, although her long hair covered her face, she looked like she was sleeping very sweetly, and the strange thing was that she was still tightly holding a tie in her right hand, which was also the reason why Jin Haoyu's head was lowered.

After rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Krystal, who realized that he was not mistaken, reached out in disbelief to cover his inadvertently gaping little mouth.

As soon as her eyes closed, her facial features instantly gathered together, the figure-eight lines on both sides wrinkled deeply, she took a deep breath, and shouted angrily.

"Yike!! What are you doing!!!!! ”

……

Kim Hao-woo, Jessica, and Krystal sat quietly around the table, and none of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

For the first time, Kim Ho-woo felt so restless that he really wanted to drop his ass and run.

As the only person who had been awake the whole time last night, he remembered clearly what had happened.

Especially Jessica, who was sitting next to him now, was touching the jam on the toast with a nonchalant face, as if she didn't remember last night's qiē at all, which made him feel inexplicably frightened.

Even though he had been punched in the abdomen when he was awakened by Krystal's screams, he still felt as if a bomb was about to explode next to him.

Krystal, on the other hand, stared at him with an angry expression on his face, or swept between him and Jessica suspiciously, leaving him on pins and needles, thorns in his back.

"What to watch, hurry up and get ready to go after eating, don't you still have a recording in a while."

Jessica's eyebrows were lowered, she didn't even look at Krystal, and she smeared the jam with a butter knife intently, as if she knew what the other party had done.

"Ernie, you..."

Krystal had just begun when Jessica interrupted her.

"Do you want to die? Just mind yourself, don't think about it all day. ”

Krystal wilted in front of her sister's powerful momentum, and she snuggled in dissatisfaction and stood up.

"oppa, you send me to the company."

After she finished speaking to Jin Haoyu in an unquestionable tone, she walked to the room without waiting for an answer.

At this time, Kim Ho-woo and Jessica were left alone.

"Well, yesterday..."

Kim Ho-woo hesitated to say something.

"I worked hard for you yesterday."

Jessica said as she put the jam-smeared toast on the plate in front of Kim Ho-woo.

"Huh?"

What does that mean? Jin Haoyu muttered in his heart, the other party's attitude made him a little unpredictable.

"I drank too much yesterday, and I don't remember what happened, but I think I'm here to bother you."

Jessica said with a flat and cool face, just like when she woke up this morning and found out that she was in a situation, she just punched the other person hard and didn't say anything more.

"You don't remember?"

Jin Haoyu turned his head and looked at the other party's eyes carefully.

"I can't remember most of it, I think I hit you, I'm sorry."

Jessica glanced at the crumpled tie on Kim Ho-woo's chest and replied.

"What else?"

Kim Ho-woo doesn't care about that.

"And? It doesn't seem like anything, did I say something strange to you? ”

"No, it's just a little daily whining."

Kim Ho-woo lied and replied naturally without blinking.

"Oh, then what else are you asking?"

"Ah~ Do you remember crying for a while and making trouble for a while?"

"I don't know."

Jin Haoyu looked at Jessica with a look that I didn't understand at all, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that she really doesn't remember, otherwise he doesn't know how to face her in the future.

Kim Ho-woo, who was relieved, also returned to normal, and began to eat while talking to Jessica about work to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

After a while, Krystal got dressed and walked out.

Today was a recording session, so she didn't wear any makeup, just a hat, her favorite dark blue striped shirt, a biker jacket, indigo skinny jeans, and black Chelsea boots.

Years of career as an artist have made her a habit, and no matter how she dresses, she is full of fashion.

"Oppa, let's go." Krystal said coldly.

"I haven't eaten yet..."

Before Jin Haoyu finished speaking, he was picked up by Krystal and dragged towards the door.

As the door was closed, the room seemed cold for a moment.

Jessica's nose suddenly furrowed, her eyebrows curled, and she stretched out her fingers to gently touch her lips.

"Cut, it's annoying to have the courage to be a guy who doesn't have the courage to admit it!"

She tapped her lips lightly with her fingers, as if she were savoring something.