After accidentally sending a late-night reading to her ex-boyfriend

Mo Chenyuan wasn't so cold anymore, and his tone had warmed up a bit.

Jiang Yue felt nervous as he held her, his lips already inches away.

"Jiang Yue, this was your initiative!"

"Um?"

Mo Chenyuan drew closer, their breaths mingling.

"You still need to clarify things between us. I just don't want you to think I'm so boring!"

"You're boring to begin with!"

Jiang Yue couldn't help but complain.

It's not that Jiang Yue has many problems; in those two years, she consulted all sorts of information about how couples get along.

The conclusion is that, apart from taking money, Mo Chenyuan doesn't seem to be in a relationship with her at all.

No decent guy in a relationship would have no physical contact. If she takes the initiative, he'd feel uncomfortable and come up with a bunch of excuses.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue is still feeling resentful.

"Jiang Yue, ever since you kissed me while you were drunk at the hotel last time, I've felt that sooner or later, you would really want to be with me... I can say yes."

"Would he...kiss you?"

Jiang Yue's mind went blank, as if an earthquake had struck.

She has a bad temper when drunk; she genuinely forgot.

Thinking about it, Mo Chenyuan actually took the initiative to come closer.

My first kiss.

At least it was a conscious first kiss.

Mo Chenyuan's lips were hot and soft, but he had absolutely no skill in using them.

Jiang Yue hadn't expected that some things could be so amazing.

Is it really that exciting when two mouths touch?

Jiang Yue's heart was pounding. In such an intimate relationship, she couldn't help but bite Mo Chenyuan's lips.

Mo Chenyuan felt a dull pain on his lips, followed by a tingling, numbing sensation, as if he had suddenly grasped some kind of technique.

No wonder Jiang Yue wanted a document.

While this skill can be learned without a teacher, it does seem rather clumsy.

Mo Chenyuan took a deep breath and deepened the kiss.

Without any instruction, the two of them gradually deepened their initial, light kiss.

Entanglement and pursuit—he seemed to realize that Jiang Yue wasn't so boring anymore.

They had been together for two years, spending every day together. He had many opportunities to kiss those lips, but Mo Chenyuan always restrained himself and stayed away, never doing so.

Mo Chenyuan is now somewhat regretful.

It seems that when dealing with someone as straightforward as Jiang Yue, the best approach is to be direct; there's no need for a guiding lover.

Jiang Yue was completely dazed and confused. She didn't understand how the two of them ended up kissing while they were chatting, since it wasn't supposed to be a heart-to-heart talk script.

The surrounding air gradually became stuffy and hot.

No way, no way.

Mo Chenyuan's behavior was called... being drunk...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yue suddenly pushed Mo Chenyuan away.

Her lips were swollen from biting, and they felt hot and numb all over.

She was completely out of sorts, but she tried to calm herself down. What was this all about? Her relationship with Mo Chenyuan—did Mo Chenyuan want to take revenge on her and also keep her as a mistress?

Jiang Yue is so wronged.

Jiang Yue's initial "sugar baby" arrangement was merely an excuse; she never asked for any services expected of a "sugar baby." She had only heard that Mo Chenyuan was frugal and hardworking, juggling academic pursuits with part-time jobs. She couldn't bear to see Mo Chenyuan struggling; her intelligence should be shining brightly at school.

Jiang Yue, despite her family's decline and despite this being the man she once loved, could never...

"Mo Chenyuan, you've had too much to drink!"

The two felt awkward for a moment.

A cool breeze blew in through the open window, making them both more alert.

Jiang Yue quickly tried to smooth things over: "I must have been out of my mind! I told you we shouldn't talk about work after drinking. Let's just pretend this never happened!" Seeing that Mo Chenyuan didn't speak, Jiang Yue added, "I've been working on the new script for a long time; it's sure to be a great plan. You should go now. I'll talk to you again when you're sober!"

Mo Chenyuan remained silent.

He glanced at the computer on the table and awkwardly took out his phone.

Only then did I see that Jiang Yue had sent a new script in the chat box, along with a request for me to annotate it.

He has an assistant, and he rarely checks his phone. Important people usually contact him by phone.

Of course, he rarely makes private phone calls; he usually gets through to Lin Mu.

He doesn't really look at his phone unless it's absolutely necessary.

Mo Chenyuan was also embarrassed for a moment.

So, he misunderstood?

That's Jiang Yue's fault too. Why did she have to store these kinds of documents on her computer, and how many there were?

Mo Chenyuan rubbed his temples, feeling them throbbing.

In his infatuation and without any moral compass, he "agreed" to Jiang Yue's request.

Jiang Yue was right; I was indeed out of my mind.

Mo Chenyuan couldn't even find a reason to make amends.

Mo Chenyuan remained silent for a moment, then said, "Write less unhealthy stuff in the future! I've been influenced by you."

He even awkwardly adjusted his collar.

Help! The two of them don't know how to get along, what should they do?

"Has Assistant Lin not arrived yet?"

Jiang Yue wanted to kick them out.

Mo Chenyuan waved his phone: "My phone's dead!"

"Um!"

Jiang Yue went to the bedside table to look for a charger cable, but it turned out to be from a different system and not compatible.

"Wait a minute, I'll find a delivery guy to buy you one!"

Jiang Yue took her phone.

Embarrassingly, she didn't have Lin Mu's contact information.

"This is troublesome!"

Mo Chenyuan tried to remain calm.

"And if I break your computer, I can compensate you or fix it for you."

"Thanks!"

The two of them remained in this awkward silence, exchanging words back and forth.

"I drank alcohol, and I do feel a bit unwell!"

"Otherwise, you should lie down for a while!"

Jiang Yue is still very loyal.

"I still love cleanliness, even if you're a germaphobe..."

"I don't mind!"

Mo Chenyuan took off his coat and immediately covered himself with the blanket. He felt a little embarrassed until he was under the covers and finally felt at ease.

"What happened today..."

"I know you're drunk. Didn't you say I kissed you when I was drunk last time? Let's call it even. After all, we were together. It's not easy to settle things like this! Let's just consider it in the past."

Jiang Yue's statement is not entirely unacceptable.

Mo Chenyuan nodded again.

She's always been a scumbag, never mind.

Jiang Yue felt like every second was an eternity; she hoped the deliveryman would hurry up and bring the charger.

In that case, I can send this Buddha statue away.

However, when she went downstairs to get her takeout and came back up, Jiang Yue felt like her world was collapsing.

Mo Chenyuan fell asleep.

She was fast asleep in her own bed, sleeping like a child, and the charger in her hand suddenly lost its appeal.

"Mo Chenyuan, charger..."

Jiang Yue walked over with the charger, wondering whether she should wake Mo Chenyuan, since there was only one bed in her apartment.

Her comfortable and soft bed.

She wanted to sleep too.

Seeing Mo Chenyuan's slightly swollen lips, Jiang Yue thought of that kiss from earlier that day once again.

The hand that was trying to slap Mo Chenyuan awake froze in mid-air.

It's a bit awkward no matter what.

It's just a temporary arrangement; her childhood friends and such occasionally stay at her place.

Mo Chenyuan is so well-behaved, he's no different from a girl, and even safer than a girl.

Jiang Yue would rather believe that her sister was a lesbian than believe that Mo Chenyuan had any other intentions towards her.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, she'll sleep on the sofa.

Jiang Yue was exhausted in the early hours of the morning and fell into a deep sleep.

The man on the bed opened his eyes, got off the bed, picked up Jiang Yue, who was curled up on the sofa, and put her back on the bed.

"You broke up with me because... you went bankrupt?"

The phone screen lit up, and Mo Chenyuan sent a message to Lin Mu. He wanted to know more about what was behind that inexplicable breakup.