After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

In this messy late night, there were many people who had not slept in the huge city B, including Lu Qian and Zhang Yunxin of course.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning filtered through the white gauze curtains and shone into the room. Wen Qing moved slightly on the bed and subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands. This morning light is really dazzling...

Lu Qian stood up from the chair, walked quietly to the window, and closed the blackout curtains. Wen Qing's eyes were dazzled by the sun just now, and he couldn't pretend not to see it...

Although Lu Qian stayed up all night and stared directly at Wen Qing on the bed, this did not mean that he was a pervert, he just... just...

They had already had close contact last night, so it probably wouldn't be a big deal if he took a few more glances...

Suddenly, Lu Qian realized something. The girl on the bed was probably about to wake up and would be hungry, so he got up with his room card and went out to buy breakfast.

Almost as soon as Lu Qian went out, Wen Qing's cell phone rang again.

"If you suddenly sneeze, sneeze, then I must be thinking about you. If you are woken up by your mobile phone in the middle of the night, ah, it's because I care - I often wonder if what you say has ulterior motives, and I really want to believe it. But you can't help but wonder. In your heart, am I the only one? Love means that I will always bother you. Ho Baby——"

While half asleep, Wen Qing stretched out her white hands and touched around on the bed, and finally her hand touched the small tote bag on the bedside table.

"Hey--" Wen Qing was not fully awake at this time, and her voice was as hoarse as a drake.

The concerned voice of Wen's father, Wen Junxiong, came from the other end of the phone: "Qingqing, is the graduation party over?" The moment he heard his daughter's voice, he knew that his precious daughter had been drinking.

Although he has been in business for a long time, he does not agree with the wine table culture. But in this day and age, it's a graduation party, so he won't act like a pedantic old fogy. As a parent, you must learn to participate appropriately in your children's affairs and let go appropriately. This is the philosophy of parenting.

At this time, Wen's father Wen Junxiong obviously didn't know what Wen Qing had experienced last night, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

"Dad, I'll go back tonight and let Aunt Wang cook my favorite dish. I'll hang up first."

Wen Qing said this sentence with almost all her strength, and then hung up the phone.

"Ugh-it hurts!"

What was wrong with her? Her whole body felt like she had been beaten so hard.

Wen Qing struggled to sit up, feeling sudden pain and swelling in her lower body.

"Sha——"

At this moment, Wen Qing tried her best to open her eyes and look around, her female intuition making her shed tears.

She noticed something strange and felt confused and overwhelmed at the same time. She tried to recall what happened the night before, but she could only sketch out blurry images and jumbled memory fragments.

She felt vaguely that something was wrong, and now she felt confused and frightened. Her eyes were as big as grapes, and tears fell slowly, like uncontrollable beads, falling one by one on the quilt.

The extremely swollen pain in her lower body constantly reminded her of the truth, but she couldn't help but lift the quilt. This process of searching for memories was filled with helplessness and confusion. She was helplessly searching for any possible clues.

A dazzling red color on the sheets came into view. At this time, Wen Qing was no longer the young and ignorant girl. Even a fool knew what happened last night.

Who will the other party be? Is it her classmate? Is it that wretched man who came to chat with me at the nightclub last night? still--

Wen Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore, she just wanted to cry loudly at this moment.

Where has her bestie gone? Where have the students gone? Why was she alone here?

Wen Qing dragged her rag-like body out of bed, wrapped in a thick quilt, and stumbled to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a quilt as a buffer, so she didn't fall so painfully.

"Oh my god, why is this happening?"

Wen Qing sat on the ground and cried, covering her pale and bloodless cheeks with her hands. She had just graduated, and she would have a great life and beautiful love in the future. How should she continue to live with confidence and love in the future?

If something intimate happened while they were in love, she wouldn't feel anything wrong. The beauty of love is always moving. This is normal, but the current situation is different——

Was it forced, or did she drink too much and did it voluntarily? Wen Qing really couldn't remember, she only felt heartbreaking pain. She seemed to have seen Brother Runchen in her dream last night. She didn't dare to think about how she would face him in the future - the boy she had secretly loved for many years.

After a while, Wen Qing stood up. She staggered to the bathroom and washed her body vigorously, regardless of the fact that the water she had just turned on was very cold. She seemed to want to wash away everything from last night, her humiliation, all the filth, and all the belongings of another person. The smell and taste of a man.