Perhaps it was the movement of Qin Yang opening the car door to wash his face that woke Xue Wantong up.

While Qin Yang was still standing by the cliff doing chest expansion exercises, Xue Wantong opened the car door and walked down. Her face also had the strong feeling of waking up the next morning after a hangover. Her hair was fluffy on her shoulders. She ignored it and gently tiring a few hairs hanging in front of her. She walked to Qin Yang.

"It's early!"

Qin Yang turned his face and looked at Xue Wantong and said hello, but his eyes were staring at her eyes, hoping to find some answers from her eyes.

"It's still early, it's bright, it's already ten o'clock!"

Xue Wantong looked at the time, and showed a look of surprise on her face. She then reached out and rubbed her temples: "I seemed to have drunk a lot last night. Do you remember how much I drank in the end?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "I don't know, I'm drunk."

Xue Wantong showed a thoughtful expression on her face: "Let me think about it, um, it seems that I opened the second bottle of red wine. I heard you talk about the story of the circle of practitioners later. It seems that I also told some things about my family, but I can't remember it later. Ah, I seem to be crying on you..."

A blush appeared on Xue Wantong's face: "I'm drunk, don't blame me."

Qin Yang's eyes fluctuated slightly: "If you have sad things in your heart, just cry. You'll be fine. You'll be able to lend your shoulders so familiar. Don't worry, there's no charge. What about the back? Do you still remember? I seem to remember that we were sitting there drinking, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the car. How did we get in the car behind?"

Xue Wantong shook her head blankly: "My memory is just about lying on you and crying, and I can't remember it later. Fortunately, I still know to go back to the car to sleep. If I sleep on the ground outside, I will catch a cold."

Qin Yang stared at Xue Wantong: "Don't you remember it either?"

Xue Wantong shook her head: "I can't remember. I drank too much last night, cried and made a fuss. Alas, I must have looked like a crazy woman last night."

Qin Yang withdrew his gaze and smiled, "Even if he is a crazy woman, he must be a beautiful crazy woman."

Whether Xue Wantong really remembers it or deliberately pretending not to remember it, Qin Yang was not going to ask questions anymore. After all, Qin Yang was sure that there was no substantive relationship between the two people. As for the others, there was really nothing to pursue for the two drunk people, not to mention that the relationship between the two people was not ordinary before.

Qin Yang took out a bottle of mineral water from the trunk: "Drink some water, wash your face and wake up. Since you are awake, we will go back."

Xue Wantong nodded, took the water, rinsed her mouth briefly, washed her face, and then took out a comb from her small bag, combed her hair, and tied a clean ponytail.

"Let's go!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Well, let's go. I've drunk too much wine and felt uncomfortable. Let's go to a porridge shop first, have some porridge, and then go back."

"Okay, you can arrange it!"

Qin Yang drove down the mountain and found a restaurant. The two of them drank porridge for stomach nourishment and ate Xiaolongbao, and then they set out on their way home.

Qin Yang sent Xue Wantong back downstairs of her dormitory building, stopped the car, turned his head and smiled, "Go home and take a shower quickly. The smell of wine in our body is really uncomfortable..."

Xue Wantong's beautiful nose wrinkled slightly: "Isn't that true? When I was having dinner, I wrinkled my nose with us. I feel embarrassed."

Qin Yang laughed and said, "Anyway, I don't know who it is, I don't care if I don't know anyone."

Xue Wantong unbuttoned her seat belt: "Then I'll leave."

"good."

Xue Wantong turned her eyes and stared at Qin Yang: "Thank you for drinking with me last night. Although the memory behind me is a little blurry, I don't even know what I said. Although my head is very uncomfortable now, I feel unexpectedly comfortable. It doesn't matter to talk, but I still cry. Last night, I was completely and happily."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, why do I do? I was in a bad mood yesterday and I just wanted to drink. Are the two people who want to drink? Isn't it just right? After seeing the night view of the city in the middle of the night, I feel much more comfortable."

Xue Wantong smiled and said, "Okay, when do you want to drink well? If no one is with you, call me and I will accompany you."

Qin Yang smiled happily and said, "Okay, you can do it too, well, you can call me if you have anything to do, I will turn on the computer 24 hours a day."

"Yeah, that's it?"

Qin Yang waved at Xue Wantong: "See you back."

Xue Wantong smiled at Qin Yang, then opened the car and walked down, then turned around and waved at Qin Yang, watching Qin Yang's car slowly start and gradually disappeared from sight.

The smile on Xue Wantong's face gradually disappeared, she pursed her lips, her eyes showed a bit of complexity, and she turned her head and walked up the stairs.

Back in his room, Xue Wantong put down her bag, took off her coat that was covered in a lot of dirt, fell on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After a moment of silence for more than ten minutes, she got up from the bed, picked up her pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.

The hot water rushed down, driving away the smell of wine on her body, making her feel much more comfortable all of a sudden.

She raised her face and let the hot water hit her body.

Her hands gently stroked across her chest. In front of her eyes, there seemed to be a little more misty mist.

He must really not remember it, right?

Looking at his tentative eyes just now, I probably couldn't remember clearly, so I wanted to find something from myself, or maybe he remembered a little bit?

The memory of the person who drinks a piece of cake is fragmented. Maybe he remembers some, but he can't remember everything.

That's good...

If you really explain it clearly, you may be embarrassed. Isn’t it good to be like this now?

Yesterday’s memory is just a story of a dream experience.

The story he told was really thrilling. He didn't expect that he was young but was under such great pressure, and he didn't expect that he already had such strong strength...

My relationship with him is quite subtle.

Teachers, students, friends, doctors and patients now have another one, drinking buddy.

It’s also good to be a drinker. Many things, even if you are the closest person, don’t want to or cannot disclose them, but you can tell your drinker clearly. This may be a kind of catharsis of trust.

This is pretty good.

...

At the same time, on the balcony on the second floor of the dormitory, a woman was playing with her cell phone in her hand and looking at the photos above.

The photo is exactly the photo of Qin Yang sending Xue Wantong home and Xue Wantong gets out of the car, as well as the back of Qin Yang's Mercedes-Benz, and the close-up of Xue Wantong's mud-covered coat.

The woman enlarged the picture and looked at the traces of mud on her coat, with a sneer on her face.

PS:

Update 15, I can't bear it anymore, I'll have a rest today~
Chapter completed!