Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

As the back of his head was pressed down, his lips were enveloped by the strong smell of alcohol, and the spoon in Qingtian's hand fell to the ground...

Sunny day escaped from the room.

Of course, before escaping, I cleaned the room, mainly the towels and dishes, covered Zhiyuan with a quilt, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and then left quickly.

Although Jinghong's touch was so beautiful that it made her dizzy, she still had her sanity. Things that did not belong to her were not hers after all, so why steal them during the chaos?

Zhiyuan was a little dazed when he woke up the next morning. He couldn't tell what happened last night, true or false, a dream or an illusion.

He called Wang Yufei.

The call did go through, but after a few words Wang Yufei turned off the phone and said he was going to take off.

Basically it was: Yes, you read Qingtian's number yesterday, so I called her over and we sent you to the hotel together. I was also drunk, so she stayed to take care of you.

Zhiyuan held the phone in his hand, feeling an inexplicable numbness on his lips. So...was the story of him kissing Qingtian true or false?

He only has three days of vacation, today is already the third day, and he will take a flight back to the capital in the evening.

Standing at the door of the hotel, he hesitated. Should he go to the ferry, go to Qingtian's house, or make a phone call?

Finally, he quickly headed towards Qingtian's house.

Sunny days are at home.

The moment I saw him, my heart started beating wildly and my face turned red.

Zhiyuan called Qingtian out to talk.

Qingtian followed her family out with her head down under their gazes. When she got outside, she felt Zhiyuan's eyes were particularly intimidating, and his gaze was like a sword, as if it wanted to pierce her.

In the pavilion in Qingtian’s community, Zhiyuan stopped and looked at Qingtian who was walking towards him with his head lowered.

"Sunny day." he called her.

"Anything else, Zhiyuan?"

"From your tone, it sounds like you don't want to see me?" Zhiyuan stared at her.

"No..." she said hurriedly, "I thought you...I thought you went back."

"There are some things I don't want to go back confused before I figure them out." There was deep meaning in his words.

"Wha...what?"

"Sunny, I was drunk yesterday, what happened?"

Qingtian's eyes wandered, "Yesterday...Yesterday Wang Yufei called me and said you were drunk and asked me to come over. I went, and then I took you to the hotel with him."

This paragraph is consistent with what Wang Yufei said, but...

Zhiyuan frowned, "What happened next?"

"Afterwards... I don't know anything. You and Wang Yufei were both drunk, and you two... just took a rest, and I went home..." Qingtian himself felt that this lie was a bit clumsy, the kind that would be exposed at the slightest provocation.

Zhiyuan's brows furrowed even deeper. "Wang Yufei and I? We were both drunk? We slept together?"

"Well...right..." Qingtian's mind was in a mess and he didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to get through this stage first.

Zhiyuan had a thousand questions in his mind. Did he kiss Wang Yufei as if he were Qingtian? He felt like he was going to spit for three days and still not be able to clear his mouth.

"Zhiyuan, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go home. I'm preparing for class." Qingtian just wanted to escape quickly.

Zhiyuan didn't say anything, just locked his eyes on her.

Qingtian lowered his head even lower.

Zhiyuan finally sighed and stopped forcing her, but he still wanted to ask, "Qingtian."

"Ok?"

"look at me."

Qingtian hesitated and raised his head, with evasion and flickering in his eyes still.

"Am I not good enough?"

Sunny's ears turned red and she shook her head, "No, you're fine."

"Who's better, me or him, or the guy you're dating?"