Early the next morning, the piercing ringtone of the mobile phone rang over and over again without any fatigue in a luxuriously decorated room.
Finally, it seemed that he couldn't stand the noisy ringtone of the mobile phone. A long and slender hand stretched out from the white quilt of the huge double bed and pressed it accurately on the mobile phone that was charging beside the bed.
"Hey~, this is Cheng... vomit~."
He poked his head out in a daze, and Chenghao put the phone to his ear. It seemed that because the movement was a bit too big, a strong discomfort suddenly came from his stomach, making him swallow the rest of the words directly, and he couldn't help but lie down.
He retched beside the bed.
Along with the retching, the drunken throbbing pain in his head followed, putting his whole body in a bad state.
"Ah Xi! I finally answered the phone. My dear brother, what did you do last night? Why didn't you come home?"
Xu Zehao's anxious voice came from the cell phone nearby, causing Chenghao, who was lying beside the bed with squinted eyes and unconscious, to suddenly open his eyes wide: "Am I not at home?"
"Hey! Hey! Brother, you are talking! Where are you now? Xiaolu Pushanmeinuna and I have been looking for you for a long time, and we just got through the phone."
Ignoring Xu Zehao's shouts on the phone, Chenghao suddenly sat up from the bed, looking blankly at the unfamiliar environment around him, and finally lowered his head to fixate on his naked body covered with red scratches.
"No, it's okay. I'll call you later."
Trembling, he covered the quilt tightly again, Chenghao forced himself to calm down, spoke calmly to Xu Zehao on the other side of the phone, and hung up the phone.
He didn't wake up completely until now, but then he felt a burning sting from the scratches on his body.
It also made him, who had just transformed from a boy into a man, experience a certain psychological feeling that was far better than the discomfort and pain caused by being drunk.
"Damn it, why can't I remember it at all? It's my first time anyway, at least let me remember what the other person looks like! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
He desperately grabbed his hair as if to vent his anger, but there was no memory of the drunken memory in his mind, which made him a little annoyed and crazy.
As for why I can't remember what happened last night, but I am sure that I am no longer a boy.
That's because of the fragrance left on the quilt, which only appears on women, and of course, there's also some kind of strange discomfort underneath the body. Adults can understand that kind of discomfort, but it's indescribable.
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"Sorry, I drank too much last night and nothing happened. But I seem to have fallen down and my clothes are no longer usable. You can take a taxi and send me a set of clothes."
"Brother, have you been drinking? Tsk tsk~, you are really awesome. Even if you don't see anyone, you don't have to be like this!"
"Forget it, if you don't mind, I can take a day off. My head really hurts."
"No, brother! You didn't see me yesterday. I have a hunch that you will see me today. Send me your address and promise to arrive right away."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone and sending the location to Xu Zehao, Chenghao rubbed his head helplessly and got up from the bed. He reluctantly picked out two relatively intact pieces from the torn clothes on the floor and put them on. He got up and walked towards the bathroom.
go.
When Chenghao finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, he did not stop, but began to clean the guest room carefully.
Anyway, first of all, he was going to take this set of sheets and quilt cover home, clean them, and store them.
It's not that he has any weird habits, it's mainly that he's a bit of a mysophobic person and doesn't like things he's used being touched by strangers.
Then there were some clothes that were torn beyond repair. Chenghao also packed them one by one, preparing to take them downstairs and throw them away after a while, so as not to bother the waiter.
"Done."
After patting the dust on his body, he carefully threw the dozen broken hairs he finally found from the bed into a bag containing clothes. Chenghao looked around at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
If Xu Zehao were here, he would definitely complain about him. This scene does not look too much like clearing evidence at the scene.
"Ding dong~ding dong~."
"Wait a minute, it's coming~."
The doorbell rang outside, and Chenghao couldn't help but answer it. Then he thought that this was a hotel, and the sound insulation effect must be unmatched by his own rental house.
He touched his nose awkwardly, quickly sealed the bag, arranged his thin clothes, and walked towards the door.
As soon as the door opened, Lin Xiaolu's stinky face appeared in Chenghao's sight.
"Don't you have anything to explain?"
Pushing up the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Xiaolu's eyes hidden behind the frames stared at the disheveled guy in front of him and asked calmly.
"Yes, brother, you actually lived in such a high-end place and enjoyed yourself alone. You made us worry for nothing for one night, and you didn't even call us. Brother, I also think you need to give me a good explanation."
Just when Chenghao was thinking quickly about what kind of excuse he should use to call the shrewd little deer in front of him, the savior Xu Zehao squeezed out from behind the little deer carrying a backpack.
Although he was also asked to give an explanation, Chenghao knew in his heart that the explanation from the shrewd Xiaolu and the explanation from the neurotic Zehao obviously did not mean the same thing.
"Haha~, don't stand outside, come in first!"
Chenghao, who felt uncomfortable being stared at by Lin Xiaolu, unconsciously avoided the other person's scrutinizing gaze and tried to change the subject with a smile.
"Brother, you'd better change your clothes quickly and go to the store. Xiaolu and I will have to rush there in a while, otherwise I will be sad if we miss it."
Xu Zehao walked into the room, couldn't wait to take off the backpack on his back, forced it into Chenghao's arms and urged him. At this time, his heart was no longer here.
Ever since he entered the door, Chenghao's anxious gaze has been on Xiaolu. At this moment, looking at the back of Xiaolu, who had a clear goal and went straight to the two black bags beside the bed in the bedroom, he couldn't help but shout: "stop"
"Ah~, I asked you, brother, can you go quickly and don't startle and scare people here."
Xu Zehao, who was the first to bear the brunt and was closest to Chenghao, was startled by Chenghao's sudden shouting.
"Is there something wrong?"
Pushing up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, it can be said that pushing up the glasses has become Lin Xiaolu's signature move. At this time, he heard Chenghao's anxious shouts and couldn't help but stop. He turned around and looked at Chenghao expressionlessly, meaning
Played a deep game of words.
"Of course there is no problem. I just want to tell you that there is a computer in that room. Do you want to watch two episodes of Conan!"
After saying these words, Chenghao began to admire his own wit.
Because at the critical moment just now, Lin Xiaolu's action of pushing up his glasses reminded him of Xiaolu's obsessive figure sitting in front of the TV when he was a child.
"Okay, where is the computer?"
Sure enough, Conan was poisonous, and Lin Xiaolu's attention was successfully diverted.
"Just in the recreation room."
Chenghao, who had escaped unharmed, hurriedly raised his hand and pointed to the small room on the other side that he had just discovered while cleaning.