After getting into the van, Yan Su sat in the back seat.
Jiaojiao smiled. "Did you stay up too late last night? You don't look so good."
"…"
How could she look good after a long night?
Yan Su lowered her head to the ground.
There were some things that she couldn't tell her assistant.
She lowered her head and asked, 'What if I slept with a boy younger than me when I was drunk? The problem is that he hates me. Should I hide it or run away?'
After the question was thrown out, it immediately received many answers.
Doudoudou: 'Of course it depends on whether he's handsome or ugly. If he's handsome, then shamelessly take responsibility. If he's ugly, then run away.'
I have a big dream: 'Sister, you're so lucky. I want to sleep with a boy, but why can't I?'
Peach is here: 'It's better to tell him. If he wakes up and finds out that he doesn't even know who slept with him, he'll be so depressed. If it's his first time, he'll vomit blood.'
Muah Muah Muah: 'What's there to worry about? Just say it. Do you want me to take responsibility? If you don't, just take your skirt and leave.'
Perfect for each other: 'If he's handsome and has a good life, he can be a prostitute.'
…
There were all kinds of comments.
Yan Su was speechless. She finally understood the weird thoughts of the netizens.
Anyway, the netizens all thought that he would run away because he was ugly.
But what was the use of being handsome? He had a bad temper.
Besides, she really didn't have any feelings for him. She just wanted to have a good time last night when she was drunk. Her eyes were blurred and she found the wrong person.
She sighed softly.
Maybe she could talk about it when she was done.
Would he ask her to take responsibility?
Probably not.
At most, he would scold her.
Could it be that it could strike him?
Or make her pay with her body?
Yan Su shuddered.
The more she thought about it, the more terrified she felt. Her legs were trembling.
She sighed softly.
…
After arriving at Hainan, Yan Su stayed at the beach for two days. She didn't have time to buy medicine.
On Monday evening, she went back to her apartment and dragged her suitcase out of the elevator. She took out her keys and looked at Mo Liuxi's room, wondering if she should confess.
After struggling for a while, the door suddenly opened and An Ning walked out.
Yan Su was stunned. "You …"
"Senior, you live here?" An Ning was even more surprised than her.
Yan Su nodded. "I used to live with Luo Sang, but she moved out after she got married. I'm living here alone now, but I'll probably move out next year. Don't tell anyone."
An Ning suddenly understood. Mo Liuxi probably wanted to live close to Luosang, so he moved here.
She was a little envious of Yan Su. Fortunately, Yan Su was three years older than Mo Liuxi, and she often participated in activities outside, so she didn't have to worry too much. "Don't worry, I won't."
Yan Su picked up the key and opened the door. She couldn't help but look at An Ning confusedly. "You …"
An Ning looked a little shy. "We're dating."
Yan Su blinked. After a long while, she said, "Oh …"
She was a little confused. She had never heard that the two of them were dating.
He remembered that An Ning was always by his side when they were at the club.
Could it be that he had become a third party and slept with her boyfriend?
Yan Su's heart was pounding. "Um … how long have you been dating?"
An Ning thought that Luosang and Yan Su were good friends, so she hoped that she could pass the message to Luosang, so she said, "Not too long. Senior, do you know how to make porridge? Senior isn't feeling well today, and he wants porridge. I've been trying to make porridge for a while, but I think it'll be better if I make it myself."
"Oh … I know a little …" Yan Su took a long while to force herself to come back to reality. "Wait here, I'll go put the things away."
"Thank you, Senior." An Ning bowed gratefully.
Back in her room, Yan Su took a long while to compose herself.
She had slept with Luosang's boyfriend.
She almost went to tell him the truth.
She would have been beaten to death if she had told him.
At that moment, Yan Su felt that she had never done anything wrong. She even felt sorry for An Ning.
Therefore, it was better to let this matter rot in his bones and never say it out. Don't affect their relationship.
Besides, she was three years older than Mo Liuxi. She couldn't accept a relationship with a younger man.
An Ning and Mo Liuxi were more suitable in terms of appearance and age.
Of course, the most important thing was that Mo Liuxi liked her.
After thinking it through, Yan Su decided not to think about what happened that night.
She changed into a set of home clothes and walked next door.
She could tell that An Ning wasn't good at cooking. The kitchen was a mess, and the pots were burnt.
"Where's Mo Liuxi?" Yan Su asked. "Did he take his medicine?"
"He's resting in his room. He seems to have a fever and is weak, but he took his medicine," An Ning said.
Yan Su nodded. Making porridge was a piece of cake for her.
She didn't have any other ingredients at home, so she made lean meat porridge. When An Ning brought the salt over, Yan Su saw the wound on her finger and was stunned. "Your hand …"
"I just cut the meat," An Ning lowered her head and said.
Yan Su looked at her slender fingers, and could tell that she didn't do much at home. After all, she had a sister who spoiled her.
"I have bandages at home. I'll put one on you later," Yan Su said.
Ten minutes later, Yan Su was done with the porridge. "Bring it to him. I'm leaving."
…
After Yan Su left, An Ning carried the porridge into the bedroom. Mo Liuxi was sleeping soundly. She woke him up and said, "Senior, the porridge is ready."
Mo Liuxi opened his tired eyes. He didn't have much of an appetite, but seeing the bandages on her hand, he sat up and took a few bites.
To his surprise, the porridge tasted good.
There were shredded ginger in it, which made him feel good when he was sick.
"Senior, how does it taste?" An Ning asked carefully.
"Mm," Mo Liuxi answered blandly and finished the porridge.
An Ning sighed with relief. He didn't say it, but she knew that he loved it.
"I'm fine. You can go back." Mo Liuxi lay back down under the blanket.
He had been upset for the past two days, and he hadn't put on any clothes that night in the hotel. He had caught a cold, but today, he had a fever.
"Senior, I'm worried about you like this. Maybe I …"
"An Ning, thank you for making porridge for me, but I'm not in the habit of letting a woman stay the night." Mo Liuxi refused. He wasn't feeling well, and he wasn't in the mood to deal with women.
"Alright, senior. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll bring you breakfast at school tomorrow morning." An Ning pulled the blanket for him before leaving.
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