Sleeping with Sheng Yu
That night, Yiyi leaned on Sheng You's shoulder as he carried her all the way back home. The cool moonlight shone down on them, and Yiyi saw the tenderness in the corners of Sheng You's eyes.
"Sheng You, why aren't you drunk?"
"My alcohol tolerance is much higher than yours, how can you get drunk after just three bottles?"
"Who says I'm drunk? I'm not drunk."
"If you're not drunk, let me carry you; if you are, then hurry up and get down."
Sheng You said, just about to throw Yiyi down, but Yiyi wouldn't give in. She clung to him as if she had grown onto his body.
"Absolutely not!" She hugged Sheng Yu even tighter, her red face buried in his back, feeling extremely comfortable.
Sheng You looked up at her helplessly and stopped talking, walking with his head down in silence.
"Shèng yōu, shèng yōu......"
Translation: "Holy faint, holy faint......"
Yiyi leaned back and closed her eyes, talking about her dreams.
Xian You Wan Er smiled and continued walking on this wine-filled road home.
The faint light of dawn crept into this small little house.
Yi Yi didn't know how she had opened her eyes so early, maybe it was because of the too much wine she drank last night.
Her eyes narrowed into a slit, and her eyeballs rolled back and forth slightly.
Suddenly I feel like something is pressing on my waist, and why has my soft pillow become so stiff, it's even floating up and down. I look up slowly...
Sheng You slept very comfortably.
"Ah!!"
Yi Yi pushed Sheng You down with one hand after another. Then, she hastily checked if her clothes were still on.
Xie You lying on the bed, messing with his hair and yawning said: "What's wrong with you?"
Yi Yi found her clothes intact, grasped the collar and pointed at Sheng You saying: "You... how are you on my bed?"
"Have you forgotten?"
A simple sentence suddenly plunged Yiy into an abyss.
Sheng You supported her cheek with one hand, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Yi Yi knocked his hand away, and his head came crashing down. His eyes opened again, staring blankly at Yi Yi's bright red face.
"You didn't...do anything to me last night, did you?"
"What do you think?"
"No way! I don't feel anything at all?"
"What's going on? It doesn't make sense!"
"Sheng You, you actually...to me...after I got drunk! I won't forgive you!"
After finishing speaking, she raised her fist and was about to hit him. Sheng You hastily stopped her: "Why are you hitting me? I didn't do anything!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I didn't do anything! You don't even believe me!"
"What are you doing on my bed?"
"Yesterday, I also got drunk, okay?"
"Then go home and sleep."
"I'm exhausted from carrying you on my back, and yet you don't even say a word of thanks, but instead hit me!"
"Thanks... thanks."
"This is almost right, by the way, if you're not going to sleep, then give me this bed, I'm really sleepy!"
"It's all just wishful thinking."
Just as they were arguing incessantly, a mobile phone rang loudly throughout the house.
"Hello, I'm Qing Shui Yiyi."
"Yi yi, I am Lan er."
"Lan'er, is there something wrong?"
"Oh, Zixuan and Haoping are back from Osaka! If you want to see the stars, come quickly!"
"Alright, wait for me!"
Yiyang jumped off the bed as soon as she hung up her phone, looking incredibly energetic. Sheng You couldn't help but ask, "Yiyang, what's going on? What good news do you have?"
"Sheng You, I'm telling you, Zi Xuan has arrived!"
"Who is Zixuan?"
"Dah Ming Xing Yue Ye Zi Xuan is my idol." Yiyi patted her chest and introduced.
Sheng You let out an "oh" and stopped responding.

