Chapter 68
At this time, An Yonglin and Ruan Xiaoling had already fallen asleep.

An Yuecheng was in a daze, and insisted on wiping Wei Yi's face before obediently going back to her room to wash up.

"Do you want to make you hangover soup?" Qi Can asked her casually when he saw her coming out of the bathroom.

Just after taking a bath, her whole body was covered with a little moisture, and her already flushed cheeks became even more rosy after being smothered by the heat.

"No, I'm not drunk." She sat down on the chair, raised her hand and wiped her hair carelessly, water droplets trickled down the ends of her hair, and soon wet the front of her front.

Qi Can reached out, took the towel, and gently pressed her long black hair.

Towels are very soft and absorbent cotton towels, which are the best way to dry your hair by squeezing it to absorb water droplets from the surface of your hair.

Minimal damage to hair.

The fingers running through her hair were warm, touching her ears and the back of her neck lightly from time to time, causing a delicate shuddering sensation.

"Qi Can." An Yuecheng called his name softly.

He stopped the movement of his hands, leaned over her shoulders, and looked at An Yuecheng with his head tilted, "What's wrong?"

The boy's peach blossom eyes were as bright as water, with clear and shallow ripples. When he looked straight at her, it seemed that he could see into her heart at a glance.

An Yuecheng shook her head, forgetting what she was going to say just now, "It's nothing."

A very light laughter fell on his ears, Qi Can stood up straight, and guessed casually: "Is my sister going to tell me about going to the bar?"

"Ah, yes." She had indeed forgotten about it.

"Wei Yi's boyfriend was jealous of me, and then the two of them had an argument. Wei Yi ran to the bar, and I didn't feel at ease, so I followed." An Yuecheng summed up the development of the matter in a few words.

Obviously still drunk, but the logic chain is still clear and complete.

At least a little more normal than at the bar.

"Then what does sister think about this?" Qi Can asked her casually, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes resting on her red and round earlobes.

An Yuecheng picked up a strand of hair and wrapped it around her fingertips, fiddling with it repeatedly, "I don't know her boyfriend well, so I don't have any opinion, please be respectful."

"If I also get jealous from my sister's female friends, what should I do?" His voice dragged on, innocent and helpless.

How to do?
Nothing to do.

She doesn't have many female friends, and Wei Yi is the only one who is really acquainted and can talk to each other.

What's more, he asked this question as if he was less jealous in the past.

The whole vinegar jar is reincarnated.

"You eat yours, I'll play with mine." An Yuecheng didn't change his face, and his tone was very calm, "If you want to coax you, coax you."

She looks like a scum girl.

The water on the surface of the hair has been basically sucked dry, Qi Can reached out to probe the roots of the hair, it was still wet, and he couldn't sleep for a short time.

He casually put the towel beside him, and sat down next to An Yuecheng, "Sister, are you sober?"

"I'm awake." An Yuecheng replied truthfully, and in the next second, meeting Qi Can's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she immediately changed her words: "I wasn't drunk at all."

Two bottles of beer, say more or less.For An Yuecheng, he was on the verge of being drunk or half drunk.

So, after taking a bath, her mind was mostly cleared up, but she really didn't have the face to face her previous words and deeds like a drunken maniac.

Just pretend to be half-drunk.

Whoever imagined it was exposed so quickly.

"Sister still needs to act in front of me?" The young man stroking his brows, smiled softly, "I've been with you for so many years, I know what state you're in with every look, every movement, and a word."

An Yuecheng leaned back and stopped acting, "You're awake, what do you want? Let me tell you in advance that I didn't tarnish your innocence. You can't take advantage of others and make me responsible."

Well, more like a scumbag.

"Not this time, doesn't mean it won't happen next time." Qi Can's eyes flashed narrowly, and he deliberately teased her: "Sister, don't let me catch you."

Just kidding, can things like drinking and having sex happen to An Yuecheng?
"That's impossible." She was very sure.

Qi Can raised his brows lightly, and responded very calmly, "Okay."

It was so strange that An Yuecheng couldn't help but wonder if he would arrange a pit in the future and wait for himself to jump into it.

While her brain was spinning rapidly, the boy continued to speak: "The hair is not dry, and I can't sleep yet, should I go through the interview outline first?"

"Okay." It's a great way to divert attention and escape from a previous topic.

An Yuecheng opened the interview outline that Qi Can sent to herself not long ago.

"1. As the grade point No.19 of the 1th-level drama and film major, does Senior Sister An have any learning experience to share with us?"

"2. How does the senior sister maintain her passion and love for learning?"

"3. Senior sister An joined the animation club before and served as the head of the script script department. What does senior sister think club activities mean? How to balance clubs and learning?"

……

An Yuecheng looked at it one by one, and the questions were basically raised around studies, clubs, and scientific research projects. There was no excessive gossip, and it didn't involve her personal private life.

Overall, it is satisfactory.

She took out a pen and paper, and while looking at the question, she briefly recorded the core keywords of the answer.

Using keywords to concatenate large paragraphs of long sentences is a good way to facilitate memory.

An Yuecheng was immersed in preparing for the interview, and naturally, not surprisingly, Qi Can was ignored.

When she raised her head, the first thing she met was a pair of eyes full of resentment.

"My sister doesn't care about me at all." He used a declarative tone.

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense." An Yuecheng retorted with reason: "I did it for the smooth progress of the interview. I'm almost ready now. You can make an appointment with the student union later."

Qi Can hooked her little finger, leaned closer, and said bewitchingly: "Sister, won't you make it up to me? I was lonely, lonely, and cold just now."

"No compensation, what kind of compensation do you want?" She refused with a straight face.

Once the bottom line falls back, someone can push her bottom line even further.

"But my sister said earlier that I was obedient and would give me a reward." Qi Can smiled at the corners of his eyes, and lightly tapped his cheek with his slender, fair fingertips, "I was obediently waiting for my sister just now."

The words are invariably good, but the actual behavior is simply bad written on the face.

As the heat rose, An Yuecheng almost bit his tongue in annoyance as he recalled his actions.

Alcohol is really bad!

She will never drink alcohol in the future.

"But I also said that there may not be any, it depends on my mood." An Yuecheng tried her best to turn the tide, thankful that she hadn't completely drunk the broken piece, "I don't want to give rewards in my current mood."

Qi Can sighed softly, quite regretful: "It's a pity, then I'll ask for the reward when my sister is in a good mood, but—"

(End of this chapter)

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