"..."

Han Juyou slowly opened her eyes and looked at the dark and unfamiliar environment in front of her. After a brief daze, she fumbled for her phone in her pocket.

The only thing in his pocket was the wallet that Liu Muye bought as a gift in the afternoon. When he turned around, he saw his cell phone on the pillow.

I picked up my phone and took a look. It was... half past eleven in the evening? !

Han Juyou turned on the flashlight on her phone and fumbled to turn on the light switch on the bedside.

This unfamiliar environment made her feel a little dazed for a moment.

"Where is this?"

"The familiar smell on the bedding...is it Liu Muye's?"

Thinking of this, Han Juyou opened the quilt and took a look. Except for his shoes, which were taken off, all other clothes were still there.

Han Juyou scratched his head and tried to remember.

"Am I not... having dinner with Liu Muye?"

"I remember, it was clearly six o'clock..."

Han Juyou rubbed her sore temples with her hands. She felt as if someone had hit her forehead with a brick, and she felt throbbing pains.

Didn’t you just drink some beer?

Even if my brain can't remember anything, why do I still have throbbing pains?

Han Juyou Han Juyou was thinking about it when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong~"

Liu Muye outside the door said: "Are you awake? I'm in!"

Han Juyou hesitated for two seconds and said, "You...come in!"

"Are you sober?" Liu Muye opened the door and walked into the room. He looked at Han Juyou who was sitting on the bed with a silly look on his face and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

Han Juyou rolled her eyes at Liu Muye angrily: "I'm just drunk, not amnesia."

"That's good. I thought you drank your brain out." After Liu Muye said this, he suddenly became nervous again. He looked into Han Juyou's eyes and asked, "Then do you remember to drink?" What happened after you were drunk?"

"ah?"

Han Juyou shook his head in confusion and asked, "What happened?"

Liu Muye stared into Han Juyou's eyes and asked, "You don't remember at all?"

"..."

Han Juyou shook her head, but looking at Liu Muye's weird expression and movements, she felt something was wrong. She frowned and asked, "Are you going to do something to me while I'm drunk?"

"No nonsense!" Liu Muye yelled in panic, "I am a gentleman, how could I do something like that and take advantage of other people's danger? Stop judging a gentleman with your villain's heart! "

Han Juyou tilted her head, her beautiful eyes flashing with confusion: "Then why do you look so nervous?"

"It's not because..."

Liu Muye's words came to his lips, but he suppressed them again.

Although it was Han Juyou who kissed him, he didn't know where things would go after telling Han Juyou about this. He was afraid that things would become out of control, and he was also afraid that he would get deeper into trouble.

Although he couldn't deceive himself...he did like Han Tangyou!

However, he knew very well that he could not fall in love with her, at least before confessing his identity, he absolutely could not be with her!

But...can he really confess his identity to Han Juyou?

Liu Muye was entangled in his heart.

Han Juyou's words interrupted his thinking: "Because of what?"

Han Juyou also remembered that she seemed to have done something after she fell asleep, but she couldn't remember exactly what she did.

"Forget it, it's nothing!" Liu Muye waved his hand and said seriously to Han Juyou, "You can get drunk with just one bottle of beer. Don't go out and drink blindly with others anymore!"

Han Juyou blushed and said, "I, this is the first time I've drunk alcohol in my life!"

Liu Muye lowered his eyebrows, glared at Han Juyou and said, "Is this your first time drinking just to trick me?"

"I...what did I say to you when I was drunk?" Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye with an embarrassed face and said, "No matter what I say, it's all drunken nonsense. Don't take it seriously!"

"Drunk nonsense? I think it's the truth of drunkenness!" Liu Muye reached out and poked Han Juyou on the forehead and said, "Call you smart, you always do stupid things, call you stupid, you can still think It’s a ploy to get me drunk and talk to me.”

Han Juyou's eyes widened when she heard this. She didn't answer Liu Muye, but just asked: "I won't tell you all the secrets, right?"

"Yes."

"What did you say?"

"You said you were going to get me drunk and trick me."

"What else?"

"You also complimented me on how handsome I am."

"This is nonsense, you can't believe it."

"???"

Liu Muye looked at Han Juyou with questions on his face, "Am I not handsome?"

"Handsome, handsome, handsome." Han Juyou nodded perfunctorily and continued to ask, "Then what else did I say to you?"

Liu Muye pursed his lips, with a smirk on his lips, and asked, "Do you want to know?"

Han Juyou urged anxiously: "Speak quickly!"

"Hehe." Liu Muye smiled sinisterly and said, "I won't tell you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside.

"Hey, don't leave!"

Han Juyou lifted up the quilt and didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she rushed in front of Liu Muye and opened her hands to block his way.

Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye and said seriously: "Please tell me clearly first, what exactly did I do when I was drunk!"

"I really didn't do anything." Liu Muye said deliberately concealing, "After you got drunk and fell asleep on the table, I took a taxi to bring you back. I called Shangguan Yurou but she didn't answer. I couldn't go to the girls' dormitory, so I brought you back to the boys' dormitory."

"Just... like that?"

Han Juyou stared at Liu Muye's lips, always feeling like she missed something.

Looking at those thin lips, she vaguely felt that she... seemed to have wiped Liu Muye's mouth with paper after getting drunk?

Han Juyou, you are really, you are drunk and still like to meddle in other people's business - she thought so in her heart.

"Really, there is nothing left. I took off your shoes after I came back." Liu Muye stretched out three fingers and said, "If you don't believe me, I can swear a poisonous oath!"

"If I, Liu Muye, after you got drunk... um!"

Liu Muye just opened his mouth, before he could swear, he was covered by Han Juyou's mouth.

Han Juyou waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I believe you."

Han Juyou believed in Liu Muye's character. With his status, if he really wanted to do something to her, he didn't need to get drunk.

Han Juyou's face turned red when she thought of this.

However, Han Juyou only calculated that Liu Muye would not do anything out of line when she was drunk, but she missed one point, which was what she would do to Liu Muye after she was drunk.

Looking at Han Juyou's blushing face, Liu Muye squinted his eyes, leaned over, stared at her and asked, "Why are you blushing? Are you still drunk?"

"Get out!"

Looking at Liu Muye's face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, Han Juyou immediately reached out and pushed him.

The moment her palm touched Liu Muye's chest.

She suddenly had a sense of déjà vu...

A question suddenly popped up in her mind: "Have I touched his chest after I got drunk?"

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