For a moment, he felt that his mind was a little too short.

Li Zhiyue and Chu Lu are good friends. If Li Zhiyue said something casually in front of Chu Lu, wouldn’t he be completely disgusted?

As soon as this thought arose, he suppressed it again.

Anyway, it's already cold now, what is he afraid of?

Han Yang took a deep breath, got up and prepared to take a shower. The smell of alcohol on his body rushed straight to his forehead, and it was so overwhelming.

Han Yang walked to the bathroom door, and as soon as he stepped in, he quickly took it back. He drooped his head with his fate, turned around and returned to the edge of the coffee table, picked up his phone, and sent a greeting to Shen Xingqian. The message was quickly replied: [If you have a fart, please let it go.

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Han Yang thought about it and asked: [I didn't say anything randomly yesterday, right?

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[Shen Da: Why are you pretending to be stupid? You haven’t stopped. If you get drunk, come and go to Wang Pang. Don’t bother me.

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He is ruthless and unrighteous, and forgets his friends when he sees sex.

It’s about people like Shen Xingqian. Han Yang got into the bathroom and had hot water from head to toe. Han Yang opened his eyes and sighed silently. He couldn’t drink it last night.

Now I think about more things when I stop.

Han Yang put on a bathrobe and came out of the bathroom, took his cell phone into the bedroom. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he saw an unread message on WeChat.

He clicked on it and looked at it. While he was taking a shower, Shen Xingqian sent him another message.

[Shen Da: I would like to remind you in the face of being my friend, if you just play, don’t provoke Chu Lu, otherwise I will not show mercy when my girlfriend asks me to beat someone.

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Han Yang moved his fingers on the screen, but after typing for a while, he thought about it, deleted the text he edited, exited the chat box with Shen Xingqian, and looked at the WeChat he was put on.

The two of them chatted on the day they went to the secret room to play. Since he confessed, they have never sent WeChat messages again.

Han Yang clicked on her avatar, pointed his finger at her face and muttered: "Why are you so ruthless? You can't even talk to me."

He clicked on Chu Lu's circle of friends again, trying to see if Chu Lu posted a new circle of friends, but after clicking in, there was nothing left.

Even my previous circle of friends can't be seen.

Han Yang stood up straight, he quit his circle of friends, and then clicked in, still the same way he was just now.

There is nothing.

Han Yang's heart rings, Adam's apple moves, he retreats to the chat box between the two, purses his lips and says good morning.

Good morning there was a red exclamation mark in front of it, and a row of small words below showed [luluuu enabled friend verification...]
Chapter completed!