Han Beier didn't know how long she had been asleep when she suddenly woke up from the nightmare.
I sat up from the bed suddenly, dripping with cold sweat. The first thing I felt was a splitting headache, and my stomach was twitching and uncomfortable, followed by nausea and retching.
Han Beier struggled to get out of bed and looked around blankly.
The room is not big, but it is very clean and elegant. The whole room is in a sky blue tone, giving people a very quiet and peaceful feeling.
Where is she?
The last scene in her memory was that she was so drunk that she passed out in the dark night wine. Why was she here when she woke up?
"You're awake! Did you have a nightmare?" A gentle voice sounded, and a beautiful young man walked in with a smile, holding a bowl of steaming millet porridge in his hand.
The facial features are beautiful, the eyes are dark and clear, and the light smile is like a jade with the aura of the sun and the moon, elegant and charming
It’s... Bingmo!
Her deskmate Bing Mo!
She was startled, "Where am I? Why are you here?"
"This is my home. Last night I went with my friends to have a drink in the dark night. I saw you drunk there. I was worried that something would happen to you, so I brought you to my house." Bingmo replied with a smile.
"That's right!" Han Beier punched her temple with her fist and frowned, "I drank too much last night and can't remember anything. How long have I been asleep?"
"You've been sleeping for a long time. It's Friday afternoon now. What's wrong? Have you encountered anything troublesome?" Bing Mo put the millet porridge in Han Beier's hand, "I cooked it specially for you. I'm hungover.
People’s stomachs will feel uncomfortable, but drinking it will make them feel better.”
"Thank you!" Han Beier took the millet porridge and took a sip. The temperature was just right.
"Did you encounter something unhappy? The bartender said that you drank a lot of his wine last night, and he wanted to ask you for money but couldn't wake you up." Bingmo's face was full of gentle smiles.
"Ah? Did you pay for the drink for me? How much was it? I'll pay you back!" Han Beier said awkwardly
"No need to pay it back! After all, we are also at the same table. Am I such a stingy person?" Bingmo waved his hand, "You haven't answered me yet. What unhappy thing happened to you? Why did you drink so much?
What? Do you know that it is dangerous for a girl to drink in a place like that so late? Fortunately, you met me. If you met someone with evil intentions, you would be in trouble! "
Han Beier forced a smile and remained silent.
Han Beier picked up the bowl and drank up the millet porridge in a moment. She handed the empty bowl to Bingmo, "Thank you for the porridge, I'm leaving."
Bingmo was stunned, "You're leaving so soon, where are you going?"
Han Beier remained silent, turned around and walked out
Where to go?
Go to Dongfang Ao!
She was going to ask Dongfang Ao why he could be so cold, so heartless, and so cruel to abandon her?
Could it be that all the happiness, all the sweetness, and all the vows of eternal love in the past were just love words for fun, all fake?
However, she didn't want to say these words to Bingmo
Although Bingmo is her deskmate, there is no intersection between them. She doesn't want to tell him such a private thing!
Bingmo watched Han Beier leave. His dark but clear eyes gradually became blurred, and his beautiful face was filled with complex emotions like joy, sadness, sadness, and melancholy...
