The deep autumn morning brought a chill. He found himself feeling cold and looked down to see he was only wearing a pair of briefs.
His expression darkened, his face contorted as he looked at himself, then at Shen Liannuo, trying to recall what had happened yesterday.
But…
All he could remember was drinking with Shen Liannuo in the living room yesterday and then helping her back to the bedroom.
And then…
Damn it.
He couldn't remember anything after that!
Shen Liannuo sat on the bed, lifting the covers slightly. She glanced down and was horrified to find herself wearing only her underwear, nothing else.
Her mind went blank.
What had happened yesterday?
She raised a hand to her forehead and sighed, her slender fingers pointing towards the door. "Get out!"
Song Jun felt incredibly awkward. He immediately picked up the pants scattered on the floor and hastily put them on, fastening his belt. Only then did he look at Shen Liannuo with feigned composure. "That… yesterday… I'm truly sorry about yesterday."
It was all the alcohol's fault.
Why did he drink so much!
He blamed himself entirely.
But Song Jun, who had never been with a woman before, hesitated for a moment and then said, "I… I will take responsibility for you. By the way…"
He took a step forward, pulled out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and took out three bank cards, handing them to Shen Liannuo. "These are my three most used cards, containing all the money I've saved over the years. It's not much, but it's enough to support you. You can consider…"
"Consider what?"
Shen Liannuo looked up, her usually serene face flushed with anger. "Consider marrying you? You're crazy, get out!"
Song Jun was taken aback, unsure how to react.
What had happened last night was completely unexpected, occurring so suddenly that it left him bewildered.
"I warn you, you'd better forget everything that happened yesterday," Shen Liannuo warned him.
Song Jun nodded numbly. "Don't worry, I'll definitely keep it a secret. But… think about it. If, if you change your mind, I will definitely be responsible for you to the very end."
With that, he picked up his shirt in a flustered manner, feeling extremely panicked as he hurried out of the bedroom, closing the door tightly behind him.
After he left, Shen Liannuo lay down stiffly on the bed, trying to recall yesterday's events.
She had been drunk as a skunk, and Song Jun had been equally tipsy.
Then Song Jun had helped her back to her room, and she seemed to have vomited on Song Jun. In a fit of rage, Song Jun had gone straight to the bathroom to wash off the mess on his body.
And then…
"Aahhh, I'm going crazy!"
Shen Liannuo clutched her head with both hands and let out a few frustrated roars.
She had drunk too much last night and couldn't remember anything. Song Jun couldn't remember anything either.
In reality, after Song Jun helped Shen Liannuo back to the bedroom, Shen Liannuo had vomited on him. Song Jun had gone nearly mad and directly went into the bathroom to rinse off the dirt on his body with the showerhead and cleaned up the vomit on the floor.
After he finished everything, the alcohol hit him even harder. He came out of the bathroom, took off his wet clothes, and climbed into bed.
Shen Liannuo, accustomed to sleeping naked, had unknowingly taken off her clothes while sleeping, leading to today's awkward situation.
But neither of them remembered what had happened today.
Song Jun walked out of Shen Liannuo's room, still adjusting his clothes, and muttered, "Why are my clothes wet?"
His brow furrowed into a knot, his mind racing with possibilities…
Could it be that he and Shen Liannuo had gotten too carried away yesterday, having a passionate moment under the shower in the bathroom, and then rolling into bed, which was why his clothes were still wet?
Thinking of this, his steps faltered, and his tightly knit brow furrowed even more.