Chapter Eighty-Four: It's Over, She Won't Drink and Spit the Truth, Will She?

When I woke up in someone's room, it wasn't what it was like knocking on the wrong door and entering the wrong house.

But Tang Xing deliberately asked like this, mainly because he wanted to be tempted.

She has never been drunk and crazy, and she has always been very relieved that she will not be crazy after drinking, but last night was a special situation, and she was in a very bad mood.

That alone made her uncertain.

In less than a few seconds, Tang Xing received Yan Yichen's reply.

'Yes. ’

'I didn't do anything last night, did I?' ’

After quickly typing these words and clicking send, Tang Xing's fingertips rubbed back and forth on the screen, quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

But this time, compared to the second response of the previous two, Tang Xing waited for a minute, and still didn't reply.

Did she accidentally turn off her phone and not prompt?

Tang Xing unlocked the screen, glanced at the icon in the upper right corner that was set to vibrate, and clicked on the chat interface between the two.

The message remained at the last sentence she had sent.

It's not that she's muted, it's that she really hasn't replied.

One minute.

One minute and ten seconds.

One minute and twenty seconds.

Two points.

Tang Xing, who had been staring at the screen for two minutes, became more and more uneasy in his heart.

You can't really do anything last night, do you?

In the past, every time I woke up drunk, I couldn't remember what happened the night before, and I thought it was good at first, but she didn't do less embarrassing things, and if she couldn't remember, she didn't think it had happened.

But this time, she was going to hammer her head.

Not angry.

No matter how she thought about it, she had no memory of what had happened between the time she left the Tang family last night and when she woke up.

With a 'hum', Tang Xing's hand shook, to be precise, it was the mobile phone in her hand.

Tang Xing's eyes stared at the current page.

But as a result, the conversation still stayed at the last sentence she had sent.

The shock is because of another spam text message.

.

White excited.

Tang Xing deleted the spam text message in a rage, and just as he was about to pull the number into the blacklist, the phone vibrated again.

She put aside the blacklist and reopened the information page.

This time, I finally waited for Yan Yichen's reply.

It's just that......

She waited for a long time, and felt that time was tormenting every minute and second, but the other party only gave her a '? ’。

A question mark?

Gone?

Tang Xing blinked and didn't rush to reply, until he waited quietly for more than ten seconds, and the last chat screen between the two was still not updated, so he was sure that Yan Yichen really didn't press the wrong button.

So, what exactly does this question mark mean?

Pretend to be stupid with her, or ask her rhetorically, don't have ABC numbers in your heart?

Finished.

She won't spit out the truth after drinking, she can't suppress herself from confessing to Yan Yichen fiercely, and pour out all her love from childhood to adulthood, right?

Or, is there something worse?

My head, which had finally recovered, began to hurt again.

'Well, I really forgot. ’

Tang Xing thought about it for a long time to type these words, but after typing, he felt that something was wrong, so he deleted and edited it again.

'What does the question mark mean, you can tell me something.' ’

No, no, this seems to be too direct, if something really happens, Yan Yichen really told herself that she can't pretend to be stupid if she wants to.

Tang Xing deleted and edited, deleted again, edited again, and finally looked at the blank input box and gave up.

'Buzz' –

There was another vibrating sound from the phone.

'Ten o'clock, English class. ’

When Tang Xinggang was still wondering how the other party's topic had changed so quickly, he suddenly remembered that today didn't seem to be a weekend.

glanced at the time on the phone, and the next second he was crazy and grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out the door.