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Chapter 179 Those Who Offer Emotional Advice Never End Well (Qiu Yu)
Are you sober now?

Upon hearing this question, Qiu Yu felt a sense of foreboding.

Watching Shen Zhaoyi get up from beside him and sit down, casually gathering her hair behind her back, she didn't seem like she was there to interrogate him.

He hesitated for a moment, then sat up.

The difference was that the other person was wearing pajamas, while I was completely naked.

The blanket slipped down to his waist, revealing his firm chest.

Two clear teeth marks were clearly imprinted above, left from last night.

After seeing this, the person who started it all turned their head away and asked again, "Are you sober now?"

Seeing that "Yu Shan" nodded, Shen Zhaoyi then answered his question from earlier.

"I'm not looking for a boyfriend."

These words, like a bucket of cold water, diluted the surrounding beauty.

It took Qiu Yu a long time to figure out the meaning behind those words, and her expression wasn't very good.

Are you kidding me?

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Shen Zhaoyi retorted.

"Pretend to be drunk, flirt, and come back with me."

"Aren't you going to get dressed and seduce me?"

Qiu Yu was speechless, choked by the words.

He did do those things, but that's not the result he wanted!

He thought Shen Zhaoyi was angry at his scheming, so he leaned closer and coaxed her, "I just wanted to know if you like me or not..."

There was a hint of grievance in his voice.

Shen Zhaoyi raised an eyebrow, "Why don't you just ask?"

"What's the point of having a mouth? Why go through all this preamble and create misunderstandings?"

Qiu Yu was speechless, awkwardly admitted his mistake, and then mustered up the courage to take her hand in his palm.

The tone was also very solemn:
"Shen Zhaoyi, why don't you be with me?"

Shen Zhaoyi looked at him, but still shook her head and refused.

The teasing look in his eyes was gone, replaced by seriousness.

The blush on Qiu Yu's face slowly faded.

Seemingly realizing she wasn't joking, he asked, somewhat puzzled, "But don't you like me too?"

Shen Zhaoyi pulled her hand away and tried her best to express her thoughts—

"Liking someone doesn't necessarily mean you have to tie yourself to that person."

Qiu Yu didn't understand.

He pointed to the messy bed beneath him, his voice trembling with emotion, "But didn't we already... already..."

“It’s one-sided,” Shen Zhaoyi interrupted him calmly. “We haven’t even reached the final step yet.”

Qiu Yu was stunned: "So you were already like this from the beginning?"

"No."

"We didn't go all the way to the last step simply because there was no trap here."

Qiu Yu seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope.

What if we go all the way to the last step?

But the result disappointed him once again.

"why?"

This time, Qiuyu finally realized that the first thing to do was to seek the answer immediately.

Shen Zhaoyi's answer was also very bland.

"Lust, passion, emotion and desire are separate things for me."

Qiuyu seemed to be devastated.

There were very complex emotions in his eyes as he looked at Shen Zhaoyi.

Although half of his brain was occupied by alcohol last night, he could still clearly feel Shen Zhaoyi's feelings.

But why are you saying these things now?

Shen Zhaoyi sighed softly, "I was planning to make things clear with you last night, but you didn't give me the chance."

Qiu Yu recalled that forceful kiss.

It seems she did have something to say but was interrupted by herself.

"So this is still my fault?" He laughed angrily, threw off the covers and got out of bed.

He forgot that he was still naked.

Embarrassed, she picked up the towel she had left on the floor last night, wrapped it around herself, and went to the bathroom.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut.

Shen Zhaoyi hugged her knees and sighed almost inaudibly.

She knew that things weren't going to go that well.

Not everyone is as easy to talk to as Su Ye.

Fortunately, it didn't reach the point of no return.

But didn't this person also get to enjoy it?

Why is he so angry?
I didn't even get to taste the benefits myself before I got my hands dirty, okay?
Three questions popped into Shen Zhaoyi's mind, and her guilt quickly dissipated.

Looking at the chaotic "battlefield," I miss Su Ye even more.

At least with this kind of thing, he can just indulge himself from beginning to end. This is the first time he's ever been like this: what he's like before going to sleep and what he's like after waking up!
When Qiu Yu picked up the clothes she had taken off yesterday and barely managed to put them back on, she came out and saw Shen Zhaoyi angrily taking her phone to the dressing room.

No?

Am I the one who's "hurt"?

She's still angry?

I originally planned to just leave, but in the end, I still sent a message to Shen Zhaoyi on WeChat.

I'm going back.

When I got home, I filled the bathtub with water and sat down, which soothed my limbs.

As I looked down, I coincidentally found myself facing those two teeth marks again.

It must be admitted that real experiences are more unforgettable than those in dreams.

Qiu Yu had calmed down a lot by now. He picked up his phone and tried to talk to Shen Zhaoyi for a while longer to see if he could try to win her over again.

But more than half an hour had passed since I left her house.

But he still didn't get a reply to his message.

With a flick of his finger, he turned and found Fang Zheng.

Tell the finance department to deduct your entire bonus for this month.

Secretary Fang was secretly pleased that the boss hadn't come to work today, probably because things had gone well, when she saw this sentence a second later.

The smile froze.

Even if the sky were to fall, this wouldn't be any worse!
He knew that offering relationship advice to others never ends well! (Let's all take heed!)
After "Yu Shan" left, Shen Zhaoyi didn't go to the bathroom. Instead, she took her change of clothes and went to another room.

As for some terrible king-size beds.

If she weren't so thick-skinned, she would never have done it herself.

I spent the whole morning cleaning up the mess.

Shen Zhaoyi rubbed her aching back and her already weak hands, and secretly vowed: In the future, when I look for a man, I will never look for the kind who will sleep with me after we've had our fun, otherwise I will be the one who gets tired!
She didn't drive out until she was starving until she was able to have her first meal of the day.

Before leaving, I passed by Qiuyu's house and found the door open.

Clearly, this person hasn't left yet.

But what she didn't know was that a figure had been standing behind the curtains on the second floor.

Watching Shen Zhaoyi drive away, Qiu Yu felt a little flustered—

They wouldn't just leave like that, would they?

He instinctively wanted to chase after him downstairs, but when he thought of the conversation he had had with his wife when he woke up that morning, his rationality returned.

Let her go, anyway, I have nothing to do with her.

That wicked woman, just like Pei Yan, her words are so annoying!
In the restaurant.

After placing her order, Shen Zhaoyi finally had time to check her WeChat.

The messages piled up like a mountain, but upon closer inspection, not a single one of them was contacting her on serious business.

Zhang Yue, on the other hand, asked if she had arrived home safely.

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at the time; it was a little after ten in the morning. She guessed that after she got home last night, she had fallen asleep as soon as she got home and only remembered her after waking up.

[We arrived early, don't worry.]

After replying, I saw Su Ye's missed call again.

Although I told him at the beginning that I wouldn't hide it if other people appeared in my life.

But given her current relationship with Qiu Yu, she really didn't know how to explain it.