During the late-night snack, I was poured a lot of alcohol.

Ridiculous, how could the young lady who grew up in business battles since childhood get drunk?

Outside the window, a bright moon hangs high.

Zhao Lei and the other brothers are lying in the living room in a mess.

While Jiang Zhenzhen helped the drunk Song Chao into the bedroom.

The young man who brewed hot coffee for me.

The young man who built snowmen with me.

The young man... who said he would always, always be with me.

Finally, I have to become someone else's bed guest.

I watched as he leaned on Jiang Zhenzhen's arms, mumbling "Zhenzhen" unclearly.

Turns out, he is still conscious.

Consciously trampling on my bottom line.

In the bedroom, faint moans came through.

I remembered that winter night, the young man's nose turning red under the streetlight.

Back then, he was full of enthusiasm, laying his heart bare in front of me.

He asked me, "Sui Sui, do you want to be with me?"

I said, "Yes."

Until today, I can't forget the moonlight of that night.

Bright, clear.

Nor can I forget the clear and bright gaze of the young man brighter than the moonlight that night.

I looked at the watch on my wrist.

For some reason, at this moment, I felt particularly calm.

As if a soul had been stripped away, the soul was coldly observing my lifeless body.

[Ding, the system is now in effect, the Hanzi Tea has gone mad and become reality.]

Jiang Zhenzhen has turned into a man.

I went to the bathroom and fetched a basin of cold water.

So, I poured the basin of cold water over my head, and Zhao Lei and the other brothers woke up in a flurry.

I asked knowingly, "Where is Song Chao?"

One of the brothers, rubbing his sleepy eyes, hesitantly said, "Sister-in-law... don't be angry, I think I saw Brother Song being helped upstairs by Brother Jiang."

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