In youth's heyday, recklessness was like a tapestry of flowers, yet also desolate

  Stretched and yawned, indeed the sofa is not a suitable place to rest.

  I tiptoed into the bedroom and gazed at the familiar face sleeping on the bed, feeling a subtle sweetness deep within my heart.

  The morning sunlight shone beside his handsome and elegant face.

  Thick eyelashes lightly coated with glittering gold, butterfly-like beautiful eyelashes cast a shadow.

  Soft pink lips with a captivating luster, light and gentle breath like a bamboo forest after rain, refreshing and soothing.

  Looking at the 36 unreturned calls from the same person on the phone screen, I'm glad I turned it to silent mode yesterday.

  Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives. My phone was vibrating, I weighed the consequences of not answering the call several times before pressing the answer button.

  I closed the bedroom door and listened to the roar of the river on the other end of the phone, rubbed my poor ears, and walked into the kitchen.

  "Su Mo Liang, you actually dared to hang up on me. I risked my life to help you deceive the world and complete this P lie."

  "It's alright, it's alright, I knew Minhee was the best."

  Her tone was laced with a rare canine leg, and her ultra-high-pitched dolphin voice dared not to flatter.

  "As it is said..."

  She suddenly changed her tone and paused with profound meaning.

  For some reason, I sensed a sinister and intriguing flavor from just these two words.

  "Did you guys do anything naughty last night?"

  The tone is as small as ever, and a sentence of questioning was vividly stated as an affirmative sentence.

  The heart-pounding kiss of yesterday, the soft murmurs and intimate hugs are replaying in front of my eyes like a movie.

  Realizing my heart was racing again, I replied in a stiff tone.

  "Of course not."

  "Haha, so cool! You hesitated for 2 minutes and 37 seconds. Come on, confess!"

  You say a lonely man and woman are alone in one room, and who knows if the drunkard's intention is not on wine.

  "As a 21st-century citizen with an open mind, I truly understand what it means to 'accidentally discharge'."

  "Xia Minxi, take back your messy and rotten female thoughts. I'm perfectly normal with him, there's nothing strange about it like you said."

  "Whoa, it's not even in hand yet and you're already being possessive, you damn sex-obsessed moron."

  "Hmph, tit for tat."

  "Alright, I'll hang up first. You'd better make a breakthrough and capture Su Da Cai quickly, or else you'll see how I deal with you."

  As soon as she finished speaking, a busy tone came through. I rubbed my temples, which were a bit painful, and thought to myself, "What kind of thinking is this little girl having?"

  A bowl of hangover soup and a light porridge were placed on the dining table according to Baidu's steps.

  I looked at the clock and saw that the hour hand was pointing to 9, I thought it was time to wake him up.

  Recalling yesterday's scenes, I feel a bit awkward and at a loss for words.

  Even if the parties involved may have forgotten everything, their heart rate still accelerates uncontrollably.

  I cautiously pushed open the door, and the scene that entered my eyes once again shocked my visual nerves.

  Do I want it to be even more melodramatic?

  He had a pale complexion after getting drunk.

  Flaxen hair drips with dew drops sparkling in the sunlight.

  Along the fair cheek, a swan-like line of soft beauty neck, continues to fall.

  Her fair upper body is faintly visible with a slender yet robust and gentle figure.

  No extra fat and unacceptable muscle lines

  A good figure with a golden ratio of broad shoulders and narrow waist suddenly appeared before one's eyes.

  Her stunning face flushed with a lovely red glow due to my sudden intrusion, her flaxen hair shining beautifully in the sunlight.

  "I'm sorry, I...I don't know..."

  I turned around and stared at him blankly for half a minute

  The overly long reflex arc finally received the nerve stimulation, and with both hands covering his eyes, he turned around and stuttered.

  Damn it, I forgot that the bedroom and bathroom are just separated by a door.

  Thinking of her staring at him with a stupid expression just now, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. How embarrassing, how embarrassing.

  "It's my fault, I'm used to being alone at home and don't have the habit of locking the door, sorry..."

  The tone is slightly awkward, but still sounds as enchanting and captivating as heavenly music.

  A gentle breeze blew by, lightly caressing the cheeks. The fine hairs that whispered in the wind drew a beautiful arc in the air.

  The warm sunlight of early summer, the breathtaking moment, is frozen in the youthful and tender pages.

  "The City in the Reverse Light of Late Summer"

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