In the morning, Fu Zhimei looked at me without any awakening, ready to call me up, action range is a little big, the quilt slides down, see me in the arms, shoulders and back many blue and blue, heartache for a while, regret extremely.

Put it in my ear and say, "Did I hurt you last night?

A silence echoed him.

"Star."

Look, I didn't respond,

went on,'I drank too much last night, I'm sorry. With a trace of regret.

...

"Shen Xingyue".

There's no patience. Grasp the sheets on your hands, open your eyes and stare at the quilt under your eyes, and hoarsely respond to

"I didn't do...