Oh no, the aloof school beauty has been reborn too!

When Lu Xing returned to his dormitory, his mind was already feeling a bit heavy.

Although the group didn't drink particularly much tonight, he had been busy all day.

Slightly drunk and exhausted, Lu Xing felt as if he were walking on cotton.

Lin Yuanzhou pushed open the dormitory door.

He had just entered the room when he leaned against the doorframe and let out a long sigh.

"Brothers."

"I hereby declare the victory celebration banquet a complete success!"

Zhao Lin slumped into the chair, as if he were about to melt.

"I can't take it anymore, all I want to do right now is sleep."

Zhou Lian walked last, closing the dormitory door behind him.

Lu Xing took out his phone, leaned against the table, and sent a message to Shen Qingyi.

Lu Xing: [Arrived at the dormitory.]

After sending it, he stared at the screen for a while.

Shen Qingyi did not reply.

Lu Xing blinked his slightly sore eyes; the words on his phone screen were a little blurry.

He rubbed his temples; his head was spinning terribly.

I wonder if it's because of the wind that blew on my way back to school.

Lu Xing originally wanted to wash up.

But when he stood up, he found that he didn't even have the strength to pick up a towel.

Oh well, it's okay to be lazy for a bit.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Lu Xing climbed into bed, pulled the covers over himself, and turned his head to stare at the chat window.

Lin Yuanzhou said he needed to wash up, but he sat in the chair for a long time without moving. In the end, he simply went to bed and lay down.

Zhao Lin had already gone to bed and fallen asleep instantly, happily dreaming away.

Zhou Lian glanced at it, then reluctantly got up and turned off the light.

Soon, only a few steady breaths remained in the dormitory.

Lu Xing closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually sank away.

like……

It feels familiar?

……

The light was a bit too bright.

Lu Xing stood in the elevator, leaning against the corner railing, his hands gripping the handrail tightly.

Oh no, I think I've drunk a bit too much.

My stomach feels incredibly hot, and my head feels heavy.

It felt like I was stuffed into a swirling ball of cotton.

The numbers in the elevator gradually increased.

Lu Xing subconsciously looked down at the clothes he was wearing.

White shirt, black trousers...

But he didn't find anything strange at the time, as if this was just his daily routine.

Someone at the dinner table was urging me to drink...

Someone patted him on the shoulder and said that they should cooperate more on future projects.

Some people laughed and praised him for being young and promising, while others half-jokingly said that he still needs to work hard for a few more years.

Lu Xing couldn't quite remember the faces of those people, only the sound of their glasses clinking together.

One cup after another.

After drinking until the very end, he returned here almost purely on instinct.

The elevator dinged, and the doors finally opened.

Lu Xing squinted and tried to straighten up by holding onto the railing.

But he stumbled as soon as he took a step.

When I finally got out of the elevator, I was caught in the elevator door because I was too slow.

"hiss……"

Lu Xing frowned and glanced at his arm.

It didn't hurt much, but it was a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, it's one apartment per floor here, so no one else will be able to see us.

Lu Xing stood at the elevator entrance, and after a while, he slowly walked towards his own door.

A bunch of keys hung in his hand, the metal jingling and clanging.

Lu Xing stared at those keys for a long time.

Which one was it again?

His vision was distorted by drunkenness, and all the keys in front of him seemed to look the same.

Lu Xing clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Why...why are they all the same?"

He tried to get a closer look at the key.

But the closer you get, the blurrier your vision becomes.

Lu Xing leaned against the door frame, head down, struggling with the bunch of keys for a long time.

Just then, the door in front of them suddenly opened from the inside.

The warm yellow light suddenly shone down.

Lu Xing looked up and saw a slender figure standing at the door.

She was wearing loungewear, her long hair loosely draped over her shoulders.

His face held a hint of helplessness, yet also a familiar gentleness.

As soon as Shen Qingyi opened the door, she frowned slightly at the smell of alcohol emanating from Lu Xing.

She raised her hand and fanned herself in front of her nose, her voice full of disdain.

"How did you end up looking like this again, all drunk?"

"Don't you know how to use a fingerprint lock anymore?"

Upon hearing her voice, Lu Xing's tense body relaxed.

But it was precisely because of this relaxation that his legs went weak, and he ended up kneeling down on one knee.

Shen Qingyi was immediately startled.

"Land journey!"

She immediately wanted to go forward and help him.

But Lu Xing seemed to have suddenly triggered some kind of conditioned reflex.

He raised his hand and held up the key ring in his hand.

The key ring swayed in the warm yellow light.

Lu Xing looked up at her.

"Qingyi..."

Shen Qingyi paused.

Lu Xing let out a burp and continued:

"I like you so much."

"belch……"

"Will you marry me?"

Shen Qingyi: "..."

The air was still for a few seconds.

She looked at Lu Xing kneeling at the door, and then at the bunch of keys in his hand.

Shen Qingyi was at a loss for words, feeling both amused and exasperated.

Lu Xing simply stared at her, his eyes filled with obvious expectation.

Shen Qingyi sighed helplessly.

"I don't want to marry an alcoholic."

As she said this, she had already extended her hand.

The living room light fell on the girl's ring finger, flashing a silver light.

When Lu Xing saw her reach out her hand, he immediately slipped the key ring onto her finger.

The girl slightly hooked her finger, took the key, and tossed it onto the cabinet in the entryway.

Lu Xing looked like he had accomplished something major in his life, with a silly smile on his face.

"You agree."

"Hahaha……"

"You're my wife now!"

He lowered his head and laughed for a while, then repeated it again.

"You're my wife now..."

Shen Qingyi laughed in exasperation and stepped forward to help him up.

"Lu Xing, get up."

Lu Xing cooperated and exerted his strength.

He was so drunk that he was almost entirely supported by Shen Qingyi.

It took the girl a lot of effort to help him up.

Once Lu Xing had finally regained his balance, she raised her hand and slapped him hard on the butt.

With a crisp "snap," it made a very clear sound.

"Serves you right for being disobedient and drinking so much!"

Lu Xing didn't react much.

He simply lowered his head and rested it on Shen Qingyi's shoulder.

My nose brushed against a strand of hair, and the familiar scent filled my breath.

Lu Xing's lips curled up again.

"Hehe, it smells good."

Shen Qingyi: "..."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and helped him into the house.

"Stand still, don't lean on me."

Lu Xing mumbled:

"No... pressure."

"You're practically pinning me to the ground."

Shen Qingyi half-dragged and half-helped him, finally getting him into the house.

The living room lights are warm.

A light-colored blanket was draped over the sofa, and a water glass and a small ceramic bowl were on the coffee table.

The whole house was filled with the atmosphere of daily life.

Shen Qingyi helped Lu Xing to the sofa and then unceremoniously tossed him onto it.

Lu Xing sank into the sofa and looked up at her dazedly.

Shen Qingyi stood with her hands on her hips, looking down at him.

"You stay here quietly, I'll go get you some hangover soup."

She paused, her tone tinged with helplessness.

"I knew you'd drink this much tonight."

After saying that, Shen Qingyi turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Xing sat on the sofa, his mind blank.

He watched as Shen Qingyi's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

The figure was softened by the light, but in his blurred vision, it seemed as if it was about to leave.

Lu Xing suddenly felt a pang of panic and instinctively sat up straight.

"Shen Qingyi!"

Shen Qingyi did not turn around.

"Um?"

Lu Xing's voice carried a hint of urgency.

"where you go?"

As Shen Qingyi ladled hangover soup from the pot, she said:

"I'll get you some soup. Where else can I go...?"

But Lu Xing didn't seem to listen.

He tried to stand up, supporting himself on the sofa armrest, but then fell back down because of dizziness.

"Don't you want me anymore?"

The activity in the kitchen paused for a moment.

Lu Xing lowered his head, his voice muffled.

"Am I not earning enough money?"

"I'll try a little harder..."

"Don't go!"

Shen Qingyi stood at the kitchen door, holding a bowl of hangover soup in her hand.

She looked at the man on the sofa, who was completely drunk, and her gaze softened.

Once you're on that pirate ship, there's no such thing as an easy way to get off.

Even if I earn very little, I'll still be yours.

Shen Qingyi sighed softly, quickened her pace, and carried the hangover soup to the coffee table.

She put down the bowl and then sat down next to Lu Xing.

"I didn't leave."

Lu Xing heard her voice and slowly raised his head.

When he saw her return, a silly smile appeared on his face again.

The next second, he reached out and hugged her waist.

"It's good that you didn't leave."

He pressed his face against her waist, his voice muffled.

"I knew it..."

"You still love me."

Shen Qingyi began to demonstrate her superb parenting skills, raising her hand to ruffle Lu Xing's hair.

"Honey, I didn't go anywhere."

"Whether you earn a lot or a little, I will never leave you."

Lu Xing held her tightly without letting go.

Shen Qingyi lowered her voice again, speaking as if coaxing a child:

"Would you like to drink the soup now?"

"it is good."

Lu Xing loosened his grip on Shen Qingyi's waist and obediently sat up straight.

Shen Qingyi handed him the hangover soup.

"Drink slowly."

Lu Xing glanced down.

Then he held the bowl with both hands, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

The action was so fast that Shen Qingyi didn't even have time to stop it.

After finishing his drink, Lu Xing placed the empty bowl on the coffee table.

The next second, he suddenly stood up.

Shen Qingyi was so frightened that she immediately reached out to help him.

What are you doing?

Lu Xing stood in front of the sofa, pointed to himself, and looked at her with a proud expression.

"I finished it in one go!"

He paused for a moment and asked seriously:

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Isn't that amazing!"

Shen Qingyi looked at him like this and remained silent for several seconds.

Then she stood up and forcefully pushed Lu Xing back onto the sofa.

"Mmm, that's impressive!"

"You are the most amazing man in the world."

As she spoke, she held him steady:

"After drinking, don't hit, curse, or act crazy."

"He'll go home and act crazy in front of me."

Lu Xing didn't pay any attention to what she said.

Or rather, he simply won't listen to anything right now.

After being pressed back onto the sofa, he naturally reached out and hugged Shen Qingyi.

The latter sighed softly.

"When you wake up tomorrow, you'll be in for a lot of embarrassing moments."

Lu Xing kept his eyes closed and mumbled incoherently:

"Wife..."

Shen Qingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lu Xing whispered again:

"Hehe, my wife is so good."

Shen Qingyi looked down at him, her eyes filled with tender affection.

She raised her hand and touched his face.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Lu Xing held her, his breathing gradually calming down.