There are many firsts in a person's life, the first time you learn to walk, the first time you learn to speak, the first time you learn to eat, and the first time you go to school. Many times the first time is also happy, but many first time you are painful.

Chu Qing remembered the scene after she got drunk in a bar for the first time with Zhao Ying'er. This scene was like a dark history that made Chu Qing feel extremely embarrassed whenever she remembered it.

The sun shone through the curtains into the window. Chu Qing opened her eyes, and at the same time she felt dizzy and a little pain in her brain, and her stomach was very uncomfortable. She felt like she wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit. She felt really uncomfortable after a hangover, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

Wait, where am I?

Chu Qing was stunned when he looked at the strange room and the strange furnishings.

This is definitely not my room.

"Brother Qing, are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake...you..." Chu Qing turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, who was sitting by the bed, and then shook his head in a daze.

Jiang Xiaoyu?

Why is she here?

"Brother Qing, just wake up." Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Qing's somewhat confused expression, and turned around and soaked in a life of hot tea and handed it to Chu Qing. It was obvious that Jiang Xiaoyu's expression contained a feeling of fatigue that had been tossed by something.

Yes, it's a feeling of fatigue.

Chu Qing had an ominous premonition.

"What did I do last night?"

Chu Qing took the tea and took a breath, then looked at Jiang Xiaoyu uneasy, with a very worried expression on his face. After getting drunk, he was really out of pieces. He really didn't know what he would do or what he did.

"Brother Qing, you will still quit the bar in the future, and you will really have to quit." Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, "This is the clothes I bought for you. Please wear them to see if they fit."

"Clothes?" Chu Qing was stunned when she heard this, and then she noticed that except for the most important part of her body, the rest of her body was naked, which made Chu Qing's sense of ominousness even heavier.

Did I last night...

No, no, it shouldn't be possible?

"Brother Qing, you were too strong last night and your clothes were torn to pieces by you... You can't wear them anymore. Oh, I can't stop you even if I want to stop you..." Jiang Xiaoyu was speechless whenever he thought about what happened yesterday, but he seemed to be holding it in his arms.

"What did I do last night?" Chu Qing was a little anxious.

Damn, no matter how you look at it, you feel like you are a person who is in trouble!

Damn...

"Brother Qing, you really don't remember?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked up and down at Chu Qing.

"I am going to be cut off when I get drunk, and it makes a lot of jokes, so... I didn't mean it, I really don't remember it." Chu Qing didn't know how to explain his embarrassing habit at this moment. Last night, I remembered that I fell asleep in a very cool thing. Then the cool thing made the heat in my body much less, and I felt very refreshed, and then I seemed to be active again.

As for what I did, I really didn't realize it.

I wouldn’t be like the description in the third-rate novel, getting drunk and then slept with the girl!

Thinking about this, Chu Qing felt a slap in his heart, and then he thought of Jiang Xiaoyu saying that his clothes were torn apart by him, this... this...

Fuck.

Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a wrong look, and even hid a hint of embarrassment...

"Brother Qing... wine is really not a good thing. Alas... I will choose to forget what happened yesterday since you don't remember it. After all, only you and me know... Put on your clothes quickly." Jiang Xiaoyu's voice turned his head and turned his back to Chu Qing with a hint of depression and helplessness.

Could it be that I was crying?

Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with his back facing him, and quickly put on his clothes and put on his pants...

"I want to know what happened to me yesterday. If I did it, then I will be responsible!" Although Zhao Ying'er's figure flashed through my mind at this moment, Chu Qing finally spoke firmly.

"Hey, Brother Qing, don't ask, you won't want to know." Jiang Xiaoyu sighed, her back trembled slightly, as if she was holding something in her arms. She kept it in a very gentle way.

Damn it!

I really slept with Jiang Xiaoyu? This matter is so big...

Thinking of this, Chu Qing seemed to hear a song of coldness echoing and echoing next to him.

"I want to know, if I really do something I shouldn't do, I will be responsible!" Chu Qing took a deep breath. Although Zhao Ying'er's figure flashed inexplicably in his mind at this time, Chu Qing still said this firmly.

Some things are things that are endlessly tidy. If this happens, you must be like a man and not just escape.

Escape is not like a man.

"Brother Qing, since you want to know so much, then I can only say, have you seen the metal trash can in front of you?"

"I saw it, what's wrong?" Chu Qing looked at the trash can with some confusion. He didn't understand what the trash can has to do with what Jiang Xiaoyu was going to say next.

"Brother Qing, after you got drunk last night, I helped you return to your room to serve you to lie down first. Well, it's my room, but you didn't lie down for a long time and knocked in again drunkenly, saying that you were really hot and you wanted to take me to the Internet cafe for a stroke, take me to fly, and take me to fly, and so on... Then I asked me to help with massage, saying that my shoulders were so swollen that I felt uncomfortable recently... I didn't want to go to the foot bath shop, and said that my massage technique was simply first-class, and I felt a little embarrassed to praise me..." When Jiang Xiaoyu turned his head, Chu Qing saw that Jiang Xiaoyu's face was flushed, but fools knew that Jiang Xiaoyu's expression was not painful or entangled, but was holding back her smile.

When Chu Qing heard this, he felt that his heart was getting colder. He felt that many things were not as written in third-rate novels. And for some reason, Chu Qing felt that he would have another dark history...

Chu Qing opened his mouth, but in the end he resisted and said nothing else.

He was listening.

"Then I saw you like this, I could only pull you on the bed to get some sobering things for you to drink, but I didn't expect that you would say it was too hot as soon as you lay on the bed, and you ripped your clothes frantically... Then I forgot to update the book "Urban Cultivation" and wanted to write, and then you didn't listen to my advice and ran to the computer... I thought you would turn on the computer to start typing, but I didn't expect that you would actually... hahaha!" Jiang Xiaoyu finally had no image and finally couldn't hold it in and laughed...

What happened last night is vivid in my mind!

Yes!

"What am I doing?" Chu Qing gasped and felt his heart twitching.

What's the fucking situation?

"I suddenly held the metal trash can next to the computer... I couldn't pull you away no matter how hard I pulled it. You pushed me a few times... Say you're going to be super godly and won't cheat people anymore... Brother Qing, you... You tossed me all night and went to bed at four o'clock in the morning... And I just sat on the bed and couldn't sleep..."

"Brother Qing, why... your obsession with League of Legends is so deep? This is just a game after all. Can we have some success?"

"Stop talking..." Chu Qing covered his face, feeling that he was about to cry.

Damn...

No wonder I felt very comfortable holding something as cool as yesterday. I didn’t expect that I actually hugged a metal trash can?

??

Anything like this?

Why is the protagonist in the third-rate novel who sleeps in a girl after drinking, and she is fucked by herself...

Sleeping in the trash can?

Fortunately, this trash can looks new and there is no garbage in the trash can. No matter what, I...

I'm fucking!

Avoid drinking and numbness. No matter what happens in the future, don’t get drunk anymore. It’s embarrassing.

Looking at Wang Ying who couldn't stand up straight, Chu Qing felt that her great image had been completely destroyed.

Life is dark.

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"Qingzi, you didn't do anything last night, did you?" After returning to the company, he sat in the office opposite Wang Ying, Wang Ying, who was originally sitting in the office chair, suddenly looked up at Chu Qing and asked.

"What can I do? I'm very good..." Chu Qing subconsciously turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Oh, that's good." Wang Ying shook her head, "Qingzi, why are you so persistent in the League of Legends game?"

"What?" Chu Qing was shocked when he heard the four words League of Legends and looked at Wang Ying in disbelief.

Damn Jiang Xiaoyu said he could rot everything in his stomach?

I told Wang Ying in a flash?

Is this his work ethics?

"Oh, it seems you don't remember it. When we went back to sit in the taxi last night, we happened to pass by the Internet cafe. You insisted on pulling me in to play League of Legends, and you also said that you are very hot today and have a good mental state..."

"..." Chu Qing felt a little uncomfortable. "Have we entered the Internet cafe?"

"No, because you vomited all over me. Last night, I went back to take a bath three or four times and felt that I couldn't stand the smell... Qingzi, forget it, I won't advise you to drink in the future, and I'd better quit the bar..." Wang Ying shook her head, and when she thought of Chu Qing's performance yesterday, she was speechless. "But compared to the things like playing with the trash can, singing to the moon, and smashing other people's glasses, I think your performance yesterday was normal."

"..." Chu Qing took a deep breath.

I was not normal after getting drunk yesterday.

I've played again, trash can

"Smack it."

"Come in……"

Xu Wanying looked at Chu Qing when she walked into the office, and then suddenly had an expression like Jiang Xiaoyu on her face.

Chu Qing's expression was as entangled and embarrassed as if he had eaten Xiang.

"Brother Qing...you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Qing was helpless.

"No... are you really planning to open a foot massage shop? If you really want to open it, why would I invest hundreds of thousands of dollars in your business?" Xu Wanying said solemnly.

"Depend on!"

What else am I talking about?

Chu Qing wanted to cry without tears.
Chapter completed!