Chapter 141: Do You Need Me to Tell You?

It's 10:32 a.m.

Friend P must be very strange why, he sleeps on the sofa in the girl's room.

Why, as soon as he woke up, there were two faces close in front of him, still motionless.

Why......

"Ahh His knees hurt......" he gasped and fell back into the couch.

"Then you must have knelt on the ground for a night, and you could not afford it." I saw that he woke up, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding a large bone china cup and drinking the first sip of hot tea.

Phew~Comfortable......

"Freshly boiled hot water, do you want it?" I'll pour you a glass and put it on the table. ”

I waved my hand and said to roommate A, "Don't be too nice to him, he has hands and feet." ”

My friend P did wake up, and it seemed that his brain hadn't returned to his body yet, and he was paralyzed on the sofa without saying a word, probably trying to remember what happened before he was drunk.

"I'm sorry...... he struggled to sit up, "I didn't do anything last night." ”

"Yes, do you need me to tell you?" I silently took another sip of hot water and said, "Should I tell him?" ”

"I don't really want to hear it......" he laughed to himself, and sat down silently on the couch to wake up.

After sitting for a while, he asked again, "Where's my coat?" ”

He had a black jacket, very thin, which he had worn through when he knocked on the door last night.

I was afraid that he would throw up, so I helped him take it off and hung it on the back of the sofa.

"It should be behind you." I pointed.

Friend P found his coat, tore it off, shook it, and simply held it in his hand.

"Well, you go and see if they're awake, a couple of drunks." Roommate A didn't have time to take care of the two of them, so he shook the tea leaves unhurriedly, intending to make a good cup of tea.

"Okay, then I'll take a look." Friend P glanced at roommate A and walked straight towards me.

"It's capable, it's a big night to split wine." I took my glass, laughing and teasing.

He walked up to me and suddenly leaned over.

I knew what he was going to do, and I turned my head away.

With a warm cheek, he took a shallow sip.

"Like you."

He smiled at me, pulled his coat over his shoulders, and walked away.

And in my mind, all that remains is the hoarse "I like you" just now, which has been echoing infinitely.

I "......"

Am I being molested?

"Hey! You wait! This damn ......"

I endured it for a long time before I couldn't resist coming forward and beating him up.

Roommate A, who was making tea on the side, couldn't help but shake his head, "Tut-tut, feed me dog food early in the morning...... Wow......"

About half an hour later, my friend P knocked on our door again.

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" Roommate A asked.

"I said......" he leaned against the door, very calmly, "you didn't take advantage of me last night, did you?" ”

"Then why don't you ask your girlfriend." Roommate A's voice is also faint, and she carefully applies hand cream in the mirror.

I squeaked my fist and raised my eyebrows and smiled, "What do you think?" ”

He also seemed to sense the danger, and hurriedly took a step back, still smiling, "I believe in you, it's okay if you don't, I'll go back." ”

"Hey~ Slow!" Roommate A finally smoothed out the cream in his hand and began to speak, "You told them that they vomited on the ground last night, and whoever took care of them remembered to pay...... Double Service Charge! ”

"Okay, I'll tell them to go." Friend P agreed, smiled and wandered back to the boy's room.

"I still need money." I grinned.

Roommate A was dissatisfied: "Of course! Two drunks! I almost called an ambulance last night...... ...... scared me."