Could it be that I and he...

  Maybe I look very pitiful at this moment? Lofi, are you the same as me at this moment? Hehe...

  In the KTV room, I don't know how many bottles of beer I drank, but why can't he escape from my mind.

  "Early summer, don't drink anymore!" Seong-yoo snatched away the beer I was about to open.

  I quickly stood up and snatched the beer from his hand, but I saw with my own eyes that Cheng You had turned into Wang Zijun. I rubbed my eyes hard, and it was really him.

  I excitedly hugged him tightly, he really came looking for me.

  "I'll send you home." Wang Zijun suddenly scooped me up in his arms, and I fell fast asleep in his embrace.

  The next morning I woke up and habitually stretched, covering my eyes from the sunlight that shone through the window onto the floor beside my bed.

  My head hurts, but as I open my eyes and look around, I find that it's not my room, nor is it Wang Zijun's. My originally heavy and confused brain suddenly clears up.

  "You're awake? I went out and bought breakfast!" At this time, the door was opened, and Chengyou came in from outside with a soy milk and fried dough stick.

  "How could it be you?" I was shocked, I remembered that it was clearly Wang Zijun last night, how could I wake up to see Cheng You instead.

  "You got drunk last night and refused to go home, so I had no choice but to bring you to the hotel to stay overnight." Seong-yu spoke with a smile, seemingly in a good mood.

  But I felt very disappointed, it turned out he never came looking for me from start to finish.

  Cheng You never mentioned what happened last night until we went downstairs to pay the accommodation fee, just as we were about to leave, the hotel staff called us back again.

  "Sorry about that, your bed sheets are dirty, according to the rules, you need to pay an extra 50 yuan for the service fee." The waiter's eyes seemed a bit strange when he spoke.

  "Labour costs?" Cheng You took out his wallet and asked in doubt.

  "There's a blood stain on the sheet, it's difficult to wash, that's why we charge for labor." The waiter took the money and turned back to the counter.

  Bed sheet? Bloodstain? My mind buzzed instantly, and I stood there in a daze. Could it be that he and I...

  No, absolutely not, if it were really me I would definitely have an impression of it.

  But I don't have any wounds on me, so how can there be bloodstains on the bed sheet for no reason? And that waiter looked at us with a weird gaze.

  "Let's go, I'll see you home." Sung Yu took my hand and I mechanically let him lead me out of the hotel.