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That night, I slept with Xu Qian. To be precise, we were lying on the same bed. I was lying down with my eyes closed, while Xu Qian was beside me, wide awake and looking at me. For some reason, I had a bad feeling.
Last night, after I finished showering and came out of the bathroom, I saw Xu Qian sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking. He was drunk, and when he saw me come out, he lifted his eyelids and said, "You're back."
I walked over and took the wine glass from his hand. "Stop drinking."
Xu Qian leaned against the sofa and smirked, "Are you worried about me?"
"..."
I was speechless. "I'm worried about my wine."
Xu Qian chuckled softly. "Liu Yajie, you still haven't answered my question."
"..."
I frowned. "What question?"
Xu Qian stared at me. "Do you regret it?"
"..."
I was confused. "Regret what?"
Xu Qian's voice turned cold. "Sleeping with me."
"..."
I was utterly speechless. "Xu Qian, you're crazy!"
Xu Qian continued to stare at me. "Answer me."
"..."
I took a deep breath. "I don't regret it."
Xu Qian nodded. "Good."
"..."
I furrowed my brows. "What do you mean?"
Xu Qian looked at me intently. "Since you don't regret it, then compensate me."
"..."
Before I could react, Xu Qian suddenly stood up and pinned me down on the sofa.
"Ah—"
I gasped.
Xu Qian pressed down on me, kissing my lips: "An An, you are mine..."
"..."
I felt a tingling sensation all over my body.
Xu Qian kissed my collarbone: "An An, you have to take responsibility for me."
"..."
My heart raced.
Xu Qian looked at me: "You slept with me, so you have to take responsibility."
"..."
The corners of my mouth twitched: "You were the one who slept with me."
Xu Qian smirked: "So you have to take responsibility."
"..."
I was left speechless.
Xu Qian looked at me: "An An, if you don't take responsibility for me, I will die."
"..."
I widened my eyes in shock, staring at him.
Xu Qian looked at me: "If you don't believe me, just try it."
"..."
I swallowed hard: "I believe you."
Xu Qian nodded in satisfaction: "Let's sleep."
"..."
I looked at him: "You get off first."
Xu Qian blinked: "Why?"
"..."
I gritted my teeth: "You're on top of me."
Xu Qian: "Oh."
...
The next morning when I woke up, I was lying in bed with Xu Qian beside me.
I turned to glance out the window; it was already bright outside.
I breathed a sigh of relief; I could finally leave.
I was just about to move when Xu Qian suddenly spoke up, "Where are you going?"
"..."
I twitched my lips, "I'm going to work."
Xu Qian's voice was hoarse, "It's the weekend today."
"..."
I forgot.
I looked at him, "Then you can keep sleeping, I'm leaving."
Xu Qian opened his eyes, "Where are you going?"
"..."
I was speechless, "Home."
Xu Qian looked at me, "I'm hungry."
"..."
I sighed, "I'll go make breakfast."
Xu Qian contentedly closed his eyes.
...
I made a simple breakfast and brought it to the table.
After Xu Qian finished washing up, he came over and sat down to eat.
I looked at him, "When are you leaving?"
Xu Qian's voice was cold, "Are you trying to rush me out?"
"..."
I tugged at the corner of my lips, "No, I meant if you have nothing to do, you can stay a little longer."
Xu Qian replied calmly, "I'm leaving in the afternoon."
I nodded, "Oh."
...
After Xu Qian left, Zhou Hong called.
Her voice was filled with anger, "Liu Yajie, what do you mean by this?"
I blinked, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Hong's voice was icy, "What did you do last night?"
"..."
I tugged at the corner of my lips, "Did you ask Xu Qian?"
Zhou Hong's voice was filled with anger: "He was drunk!"
"..."
I sighed, "I was drunk too."
Zhou Hong sneered, "Don't lie to me. I know you. If you weren't drunk, you wouldn't have done that with him!"
"..."
I had no words to respond.
Zhou Hong's voice was cold: "Liu Yajie, do you realize that what you're doing is very irresponsible?"
"..."
I tugged at the corner of my lips: "I know."
Zhou Hong spoke coldly: "Do you like him or not?"
"..."
I was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know."
Zhou Hong paused and then said, "Let me tell you something."
"..."
I frowned slightly: "What?"
Zhou Hong's voice was low: "I once liked a white guy. He was very romantic, and I liked him a lot. Later, I found out he was completely unreliable. I broke up with him and cried my eyes out. My sister and I got into a fight; it was really tense..."
"..."
I listened quietly.
Zhou Hong continued, "I often think now that if I had chosen the right person back then, maybe I wouldn't be suffering so much."
"..."
I opened my mouth: "Why are you telling me this?"
Zhou Hong's voice was very cold: "Take care of yourself. Don't end up like me, regretting your wrong choices."
"..."
I hung up the phone.
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