The consequence of drinking too much is that the world spins around, and gravity doesn't seem to work on me.

I looked at the white plaster wall that looked like a ceiling and a wall, and I was stunned until I was thrown on the bed with the sheets firmly attached to my back.

Oh, I just saw the ceiling, not the wall.

What was I going to do just now?

Well, how can someone be in my room?

Wow, this guy is so handsome, it's my type of person.

Isn't this a spring dream?

"Drinking too much?"

His face came to me and he asked me with a smile.

I covered my mouth with my hand, looked at him in horror for a moment, grinned, and nodded.

I remember, I'm here to find a landlord, a rude landlord.

"What are you doing knocking on my door when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? Well? ”

He pulled my hands away, pressed them together on top of my head, and asked earnestly and seriously.

"You're so handsome!"

I said with a nymphomaniac look on my face.

"So?"

The tip of his nose leaned in.

"I want to insult you!"

Hehe, this must be a dream, I should have drunk and fainted, fainted so much that I couldn't get out of the room, and I was so faint that I hallucinated.

"What's the indecent thing? Is that so? ”

His breath swept across his neck, tickling, the feeling of being eaten by ants, tickling and hurting, making me laugh.

"Itchy—"

"Do you like it?"

He kissed me on the lips.

"I just want to kiss you!"

I kissed him back, silently pushed him away, and prepared to get up and go back.

The dream seemed too real, and it seemed like it was reality, and no matter what it was, I had to hurry back to my room.

"You're leaving?"

He pulled me amusefully and threw me back on the bed.

"Well, my friend is still in the house!"

In my last memory, Mina was holding Xiaobai and gnawing Zhenghuan, and Xiaobai was so gnawed by her that she couldn't break free, and she was about to despair.

"Well, you're here tonight!"

He refused to let me go, and the incandescent lamp was suddenly gone, except for the socket at the head of the bed, and a night light like an orange was still on.

I was half sobered up in an instant.

"You-"

Before I finished speaking, I was swallowed, and in the sound of short and rapid breathing, it was the sound of clothes rustling, and I was dizzy, scared, and expectant, half awake, half crazy.

"You're mine!"

He said this in his ear.

It seems that such a phrase has been heard somewhere.

Ten fingers are clasped tightly, and in the lingering ups and downs, it seems that nothing is important, and everything can be ignored.

The sound of my heartbeat, the sound of my breathing in the red heartbeat, I felt like I had gone to the clouds, as if I had gone to hell, and I kept wandering between these two places.

"All the way—"

I murmured, a name involuntarily overflowing from my mouth, drowning in turmoil.

Everything in the darkness suddenly fell silent, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.

"You only remember him?"

He pressed his voice and asked me fiercely.

I screamed, sobbed, and could only grasp the sheets and shiver, I didn't understand why he was angry, or why he suddenly became so violent.

"I'm sorry—"

I muttered and repeated, hoping that he would be kind to me again, the kind of gentle and considerate kind.

"In the future, you are only allowed to call Qi Yu, and you are not allowed to mention him again, do you know?"

He was half angry, half threatening, his forehead against each other, and I saw the persistence in his eyes.

"Qi Yu—"

Where do you seem to have heard this name?

Before I had time to think about it, it was replaced by blank space.

All night, I seemed to be dreaming, and I didn't seem to sleep all the time, drunk and confused with a hint of lucidity, and waking seemed to be immersed in a dream.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard an alarm chime, the kind of clock that learns to call when the time comes.

I had such an alarm clock many years ago, and everything seemed to go back to junior high school.

I reached for the direction where the bell was ringing, and before I could touch it, there was a longer arm beside me, and with a click, it was gone.

The arm, not mine, my whole body was immediately sober.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was a completely unfamiliar ceiling, quilts and pillows, and the furnishings of the room, which was not my room at all.

There was a man lying beside me, buried under the quilt, half of his arm resting on my chest, in the position of turning off the alarm clock.

I was well aware that it was a man's arm.

Men's?

The information in his head began to explode, and the whole person became vigilant and afraid.

I seem to have done something amazing, I came to tease the landlord last night, and he ate it and wiped it clean?

How can I reason with such a thing?

A moment of excitement, a moment of reason, made me suppress the screams in my throat.

I didn't dare to turn my head to see if it was the landlord, nor did I dare to face myself under the quilt.

It was like this for a while, and then I realized that I had to run away now.

Gently raised the arm on his chest and put it next to him, only to realize that the person next to him was sleeping on his stomach, and his body under the quilt was arranged in a large shape.

I moved out as quietly as I could, gently, lifted the quilt, and prepared to get out of bed, but as soon as I saw my slick appearance, I immediately hid back.

Where's my clothes? Where did the clothes go?

Looking left and right, I found my clothes from the clothes that were lost on the ground, and quietly pulled the nearest broken sleeve over and put it on first, then I got out of bed to find other clothes.

After leaving the bedroom door, he quickly put on his clothes, opened the door in a panic and ran away, just like a thief.

As a result, after closing the door of his house, the door of his house was also locked.

I drank a lot last night, and I didn't bring the key when I went out, and Mina didn't know if she woke up, and Xiaobai didn't know what the situation was.

Knocked on the door for a while, there was no response, the sound insulation on this floor is not very good, I was afraid of waking up the landlord, so I went downstairs with a messy hair.

My face was unwashed, my hair was not combed, my clothes were greasy and wrinkled, all smelling of fried chicken and beer, and I stood on the big platform on the third floor for a while in the sun before I woke up.

What am I running?

What a void in my heart!

It's obvious that the man insulted me, why do I still look like a thief?

I drank too much last night, and I did find a place to tease, but if he can be a gentleman, I won't lose my body!

Speaking of losing oneself, when I did it last night, there was no protection, no, I had to hurry up and buy medicine.

I finally found a pharmacy, but it hasn't opened yet, and it won't open until ten o'clock, and it's only been more than nine and twenty minutes.

After standing for a while, I was hungry again, so I had to go to eat breakfast, asked for a cup of soy milk, and when the pharmacy opened, I immediately went in and bought medicine to eat.

After doing this, I was relieved, and with a sloppy appearance, I bought some breakfast and went home with a weak heart.