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The thick curtains blocked the morning light, and also blocked the noise of cars and people outside the hotel, and Zhao Yan was still asleep on the large and luxurious bed.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone in the trouser pocket of the trousers thrown on the carpet woke up Zhao Yan on the bed.

frowned, and then, Zhao Yan opened his sleepy eyes, and did not find himself sleeping on a strange big bed for the first time, the sequelae of hangover still remained in his brain, and his groggy and swollen head made him react a few beats slower.

Subconsciously raised his left hand and pressed his temple, Zhao Yan's eyes looked in the direction where the mobile phone ringtone came from, on the carpet on the left side of the bed.

The slight gaze showed that he finally found himself in a strange room.

The silver-gray thick curtains, the beautiful carpet mixed with red, black and silver, and the large bed with a width of at least one meter eight under him, and the exquisite and gorgeous air-conditioning quilt on the bed all reminded Zhao Yan that this was not his dormitory.

"Why are you here?"

He muttered to himself in confusion, but no one answered him.

The mobile phone ringtone in the trousers on the carpet was still ringing persistently, and the noise made Zhao Yan's brain hurt, so he had to temporarily press the questions in his heart, lifted the quilt, walked over on the carpet with his bare feet, picked up the trousers on the carpet, and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with half-open and half-closed eyes.

Zhao Yan glanced at the phone screen and saw that Zhang Peng's name was displayed on the caller ID.

"Hello? What's the matter? ”

Connecting the call and putting the phone to his ear, Zhao Yan simply closed his eyes completely, his left hand continued to press his temple, and the headache after the hangover was really uncomfortable.

"Zhao Yan! Where are you? Didn't come back to sleep last night? Why haven't you come to class after the morning self-study is over? The next class is the counselor's class, and you want the counselor to call you to the office to give a lecture? ”

Zhang Peng lowered his voice in the mobile phone and spoke quickly.

Class?

Zhang Peng's words made Zhao Yan open his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he really needed to go to class today, last weekend had passed, and the next weekend had not yet come, and he should be in class today.

But, where exactly is this? Probably not in a college town!

The memories of last night were remembered by Zhao Yan piecemeal, some still have impressions, but more can no longer be remembered, he vaguely remembers that he got into a woman's car last night when he was at the gate of the college, and then seemed to have entered a bar with that woman to drink, and then he couldn't remember anything about it.

It was the last dream last night, and he still had some impressions, but what was the use of remembering the dream? And it's still such a spring dream.

"You can help me take a leave of absence! I can't make it back for a while. ”

Zhao Yan took a breath of lightness, while responding to Zhang Peng's call, while looking around the room, judging from the decoration and layout of the room, this should be a hotel room, the bathroom and toilet made of transparent glass, Zhao Yan has never seen such a private residential room.

Especially the sheets on the big bed, the luxurious tones, there is no homely atmosphere.

In addition to these, Zhao Yan also realized that he had nothing on his body at this time except for a pair of boxer briefs.

Zhang Peng: "Oh, excuse me?" Let's go! Wait a minute, if the old man asks about you, I will help you ask for leave! By the way, you didn't come back last night, where the hell are you now? It can't be going out to find Miss, right? Hey, how much? Cool? ”

The question asked by Zhang Peng later suddenly changed the style of speech into a taste of obscenity and lewdness.

"You have such a rich imagination, why don't you use it in writing? That's it! Hung up! ”

Zhao Yan sarcastically said angrily, and hung up the call without waiting for Zhang Peng to say anything more.

Standing up and throwing the phone on the big bed, Zhao Yan picked up the trousers on the carpet and put them on his body, at first he didn't feel anything, but when he lifted the pants up, the pants zipped and touched the contents of his underwear, and the unexpected sudden pain made him frown, and his mouth made a "hiss" inhalation sound.

Zhao Yan's face changed suddenly, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he quickly opened his underwear and glanced inside, and then his face suddenly became ugly.

He wasn't a virgin anymore, and he could tell at a glance the traces of that kind of thing he had done, and now, it was clear that he must have done that kind of thing with some woman last night.

But who is that woman?

Zhao Yan's brows furrowed tightly, trying to recall, but he only remembered the woman who invited him to the car at the gate of the academy last night, a vague impression, what was the woman's face, he couldn't remember, she was dressed in white? Or is it gray? Zhao Yan wasn't sure.

Is the car black or green? Zhao Yan is also not sure.

He wasn't even sure how old the woman was.

I only vaguely remember that the woman seems to have long hair, but there are too many women with long hair, and women in this world are either short or long, but long hair is more than **.

Zhao Yan tried his best to remember, and the woman didn't seem to be short, only about half a head shorter than him, and he was almost one meter eight tall.

Also, that woman's temperament seems to be good?

Zhao Yan is not very sure about this.

"Isn't that spring dream last night a dream?"

Zhao Yan's face was still a little ugly, with many doubts, he walked to the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, looked down and sniffed the smell on the bed, and the bed really smelled the residual smell after the love of men and women, in addition to his smell, there was also a faint smell of women's body.

What made Zhao Yan's face look a little better was that he found that this faint body fragrance smell was not bad, not like the smell of an ugly woman or an old woman, this discovery made him feel relieved, he couldn't imagine if the woman who did that kind of thing with him last night was an ugly woman or an old woman, he would have spit it out immediately.

In this regard, Zhao Yan is a little picky, as long as he thinks that he may have slept with an ugly woman or an old woman and done that kind of thing, or even kissing, his stomach is churning, but fortunately, the body fragrance of the woman on the bed is very good, which is unexpectedly good, which makes him feel a lot better in his stomach.

"Alas! I hope it's not too ugly."

Zhao Yan's ugly face soothed a lot, and the whole person relaxed slightly, but his eyes were still patrolling the bed, and suddenly, his gaze must be fixed on a few points of Yin Hong's blood on the sheets.

"Wouldn't it? My day! ”

Zhao Yan stood up like an electric shock, and subconsciously left from the edge of the bed, staring at the few blood stains on the sheets with frightened eyes.

What do these blood stains mean? Zhao Yan knew very well in his heart that when he and Xiao Mengyue did that kind of thing for the first time last year, he had seen similar blood stains on the sheets.

But today he saw him again, in this hotel room, after a hangover

Zhao Yan just now characterized last night's absurd thing in his heart as a one-night stand, this kind of thing is very common in these years, although Zhao Yan has not experienced it before, he has heard about it more than once, and now it happened to him, although it was a little shocking in thought, but it was not unacceptable.

But what the hell are those blood stains on the sheets now?

What woman would splurge her first time on a one-night stand?

But if not, how can we explain the few blood stains on the bed? That woman happened to have a menstrual period? Or where is the skin broken?

Zhao Yan found that his head hurt even more, because the few blood stains on the bed made him realize that what happened last night didn't seem to be treated as an ordinary one-night stand, if it was really that woman's first time, I am afraid that this matter would have a follow-up impact, Zhao Yan is now a little worried that I don't know when maybe a woman he doesn't know will come to him, it would be better if he found his dormitory directly, in case he directly found their class classroom, and those classmates knew about it, if the other party was a beautiful woman, and he was not very old, it would be better, if it is an old and ugly woman, then he Zhao Yan will be ashamed.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but glance at the few blood stains on the sheets again, and thought: It's still the first time for a woman, and her age shouldn't be very old, right?

Then another thought came to him: what if it was an old virgin? There's a good chance you're an ugly monster!

A big mouth?

Tiger's back?

Fat head and big ears?

Elephant legs? Eight precepts? Bull's-eyed lion nose?

The more he fantasized about the image of the other party in his mind, the more frightened Zhao Yan was in his heart, if he really slept with such a woman, he couldn't imagine what face he would have to live in this world at that time? What faces will you have to see those classmates and friends in the future?

"Grass! Day! Drinking is a mistake! Which one exactly? Where the hell did that damn woman go? ”

Zhao Yan walked around the bed in a distraught manner, thinking of the troubled place, he couldn't help but scratch his head with both hands again, and even grabbed the already messy hairstyle into a chicken&039;nest.

Zhao Yan was upset in the hotel room, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, last night's heroine Xun Qing had already driven into the gate of Hanlin Academy.

is still a beautiful and dusty temperament, a calm expression, but her eyes are slightly scattered, and when she woke up this morning, the scene she saw as far as her eyes could see also disturbed her heart.

Unlike Zhao Yan's memory fragments about last night, before drinking with Zhao Yan, she was completely awake, so she remembered the events of last night.

Xun Qing remembered that she saw Zhao Yan at the gate of Hanlin Academy, well, she didn't know that the young man's name was Zhao Yan yet.

Because she has seen Zhao Yan practice boxing and practice the Nine Styles of Breaking the Wind, she has a very deep impression of Zhao Yan, extremely profound, and has a great curiosity and exploration of him.

So, last night here saw him drunk and playing tricks on alumni, she subconsciously parked the car on the side of the road, she remembered that his first reaction when he heard her name last night was "martyrdom?" Is your man dead? ”

Probably this sentence!

Then he said that he was burying his love and burying his love.

The two simple sentences brought back the most painful memories in her heart, remembering the man who had pursued her for many years, but finally died in the snow on the side of the road on the night when she refused to confess to him for the last time.

So, looking at Zhao Yan's drunken and confused appearance, she suddenly wanted to drink, and then called him into her car and went to the Drunken Beauty Bar.

She still remembers that she brought Zhao Yan into the hotel in the end.

Even the clothes on his body were taken off by her, and she seemed to think of him as the man at that time, and there were even remnants of her crazy pleasure last night in her mind, and every mistake she made was caused by herself.

Before leaving the hotel room not long ago, she had stared at the young man who was still sleeping on the bed with complicated eyes, and last night was her first time, the only time in her 32 years of life.

Women always feel complicated about their first time in this regard, even if she Xun Qing is no exception.

For the first time in Xun Qing, she actually gave such a milky little guy, which made her heart extremely complicated, but unlike Zhao Yan's panic and worry after waking up, she was 32 years old after all, she was Xun Qing after all, Xun Qing who was different from ordinary women, so although her heart was complicated, it was just in her eyes.

Other than that, she didn't scream, she didn't cry, and she didn't lose her soul.

For her, after that man died, she no longer expected her to have love again in this life, and therefore, she had long known that her first time would eventually give her a man she didn't like, and even that man didn't like her.

What made her feel a little relieved was that although this little man was a little smaller, he looked good, he also had some ability, his boxing skills were very good, and he would also have the long-lost Nine Styles of Breaking the Wind.

If you think about it, it's not too bad for her to give such a little man for the first time.

When passing by the gate of the academy, Xun Qing's eyes subconsciously glanced at the place where she met the little man last night, and there were still a few small pieces of beer bottle fragments on the ground, reminding her that last night's qiē really happened.

Xun Qing's eyes were a little complicated, but there was no joy or sorrow in her heart, as early as after the death of that man, she could calmly face every accident in her life, in her heart, last night's experience was also an accident.

That's why she left before the little man woke up.

What had happened, she could not undo it, but her reason had always surpassed emotion, and her reason told her that it was better to let it go with the wind.

Her age, her identity, his age, and his identity are destined to make it impossible for them to come together, otherwise it will be shocking, it will disrupt many people's lives, it will also make many people lose face, and it will make the complex and difficult situation she is currently facing even more confusing and difficult to control.

When Xun Qing arrived home, her father Xun Guangyuan had already eaten breakfast and went to work, and her mother left porridge in the pot for her, as well as a few pot stickers.

"Xiaoqing! Where did you sleep last night? Why didn't you come back all night? ”

When Mrs. Xun Li was serving porridge and potstickers to her daughter, she asked casually.

"I saw an old classmate from the past last night, chatted for a while, forgot the time, and simply found a hotel nearby!"

Xun Qing replied without blinking, her expression was no different from usual, and she couldn't tell at all that she had lost the first time last night.

"Which classmate? Does Mommy know each other? Mrs. Xun Li didn't notice anything unusual, and asked along with Xun Qing's words.

"You don't know, Mommy!" To be continued