I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 292 293 Caught a cold.

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

The corners of Duan Jiamu's mouth tightened for a moment, and then he said: "Then before you came, was there... anything... happened between me and her?"

Bian Jiayi let out a laugh?Then he looked at Duan Jiamu and said with a smile: "I'm not even there, how would I know? If you want to know, you can just ask classmate Sang Yu."

Duan Jiamu said nothing.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu who was standing still, and then smiled very slyly, "Brother Mu, what you said, could it be that you really treated Sang Yu last night before I came?" What did the students do?"

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Bian Jiayi: "You wouldn't do something over the top with the help of alcohol, wouldn't you kiss him? When I came over, I saw that classmate Sang Yu's face was quite red .”

Bian Jiayi has watched so many idol dramas, and most of the plots in them are plots like this. Boys like a girl and dare not tell them. In the end, they can only use the strength of alcohol to do whatever they want with her.

Duan Jiamu shook his head sullenly, "I forgot."

Bian Jiayi: "...?"

After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, he took the kettle and walked towards the kitchen.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu's back, clicked his lips and shook his head, and said, "I forgot, huh, that sounds so scumbag."

There is also a plot in idol dramas, that is, the boy gets drunk and oversteps the girl he likes, but the face-saving boy, after waking up, makes excuses to say that he forgot that he kissed the girl.

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu turned his head, glanced at Bian Jiayi, "I really forgot."

Bian Jiayi shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, old man, you drank too much and forgot."

Duan Jiamu turned his head, and Bian Jiayi said to himself: "You forgot, my classmate Sang Yu will never forget."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu took the kettle to pick up the water, recalling everything that happened last night in his mind. It was the first time he drank so much wine. The vodka was too strong, and he really couldn't remember it at all.

If, as Bian Jiayi said, he kissed Sang Yu with the strength of wine, how would he face Sang Yu in the future.

The more Duan Jiamu thought about it, the more confused he became. He took the water and went out. Bian Jiayi came out of his bedroom with the floral shirt hooked in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Brother Mu, you still said that nothing happened to you last night?" What's the matter, look, my clothes are all damaged in battle. Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how fierce you fought last night."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu's cheeks flushed slightly, his eyes turned white and Bian Jiayi glanced at him, "What's wrong with you casually entering someone's bedroom."

Bian Jiayi was a little surprised, "Brother Mu, look at what you said. I used to go into your bedroom, didn't I often go into it? I even slept in the same bed with you when I was a child. I haven't seen you care so much before."

Duan Jiamu stood the kettle on the seat vigorously, "Can we compare with the present before? Now we are all grown up."

Bian Jiayi: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay, I shouldn't have entered your old man's bedroom, I can't help it..."

When Bian Jiayi said this, he immediately changed his words, "Grandpa can't help his grandson when he grows up."

Bian Jiayi glanced at his shirt distressedly, "My sweet grandma..."

Duan Jiamu supported the table with one hand, and stared at the floral shirt in Bian Jiayi's hand. It was torn, and he didn't know who tore it.

Could it be that something indescribable really happened between him and Sang Yu last night?
Duan Jiamu's mind became more and more chaotic, and his head was about to explode.

At this time, the water boiled, Duan Jiamu poured a cup of boiling water and took a big gulp, his mouth felt a little better.

In the morning, Duan Jiamu and Bian Jiayi were still playing games at home. Duan Jiamu was dizzy and kept thinking about what happened last night. No matter what happened to him and Sang Yu last night, there is one thing for sure. Yesterday was Sang Yu sent him back and took care of him.

But when Sang Yu left, he really couldn't remember.

Duan Jiamu was not in a good mood, after a few blows, he lost interest.

Duan Jiamu threw the phone on the sofa, and Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu who had lost the phone, and asked, "Brother Mu, don't you want to call?"

Duan Jiamu nodded, "Well, I have a headache, stop beating."

After Duan Jiamu said these words, he stood up from the sofa.

Bian Jiayi: "Brother Mu, why are you going?"

Duan Jiamu: "Take a bath."

He didn't take a shower last night, and his body smelled like alcohol. Duan Jiamu felt like vomiting when he asked.

Duan Jiamu took a shower, changed into clean clothes, threw all the sheets and quilts into the washing machine, and then took the mobile phone.

Bian Jiayi looked at Duan Jiamu who was about to go out, and asked, "Brother Mu, are you going out?"

Duan Jiamu pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I have a terrible headache, I'm going to buy some medicine."

Bian Jiayi also got up from the sofa at this time, "How about I go with you?"

Duan Jiamu: "No need, I'll go by myself and I'll be right back."

Bian Jiayi backed away, "Alright then."

Duan Jiamu took the key and went out. When the door was closed, he glanced at the opposite door. The opposite door was closed tightly, and there was no sound.

Duan Jiamu walked to the door of Sang Yu's house, stretched out his hand, and was about to knock on the door, but raised his hand halfway, then retracted it.

He took out his mobile phone, found Sang Yu's wechat, and then sent her a wechat.

Sang Yu didn't reply for a long time.

Duan Jiamu looked at the time on WeChat for almost 10 minutes, then he found Sang Yu's phone number and called her.

It rang for a long time before the phone was connected.

Sang Yu: "Hello..."

Sang Yu's voice was muffled, and there seemed to be something wrong with it.

Duan Jiamu frowned, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Sang Yu was stunned for a while, then nodded, and continued to whisper: "Well, my head hurts."

Duan Jiamu immediately said: "Are you at home now?"

Sang Yu said in a humming voice, "Yes."

Duan Jiamu: "Open the door."

When Sang Yu heard what Duan Jiamu said, she was taken aback for a moment, then got up from the bed with her mobile phone, feeling a little dazed in her mind.

Sang Yu pursed her lips and asked uncertainly, "Are you at my door now?"

Duan Jiamu responded in a low voice, "En."

There was a clatter in Sang Yu's mind, what was Duan Jiamu doing at the door of her house? What happened last night was like a dream. She thought that after she slept, she could gradually forget everything, but Duan Jiamu suddenly called her , She remembered everything that happened yesterday.

System: [Master Sang Yu, what is the number two male doing? 】

(End of this chapter)