Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

When I woke up again, the hangover headache wasn't as severe as it was at the beginning, but now I was even hungrier.

There were some leftover snacks that Yang Nai had brought by the bed, and Ming You stuffed them into his mouth randomly to temporarily suppress his hunger.

"What time is it?"

The phone was not charged last night, and the darkened glass screen reflected Mingyou's haggard face in the darkness.

There was no one he wanted to contact, so Mingyou just hung up the conversation and left it alone.

There was a knock on the door, and Mingyou realized it was nine o'clock in the morning.

The people sent by Mari to deliver wine have arrived at nine o'clock these days.

When he opened the door, the person who came in was Zhenli.

"Is your phone out of battery?" Manari was holding two bottles of wine in her left hand and a bag of snacks in her right hand.

"Miss guessed right." Mingyou got her slippers and turned on the light.

Actually, you don’t need to take it. Mingyou didn’t put it away after Yang Nai was replaced last night.

This made Mari look down, "Yono was here last night?"

"Well, come drink with me."

"man!"

"She asked me how I was doing recently, and I said I was drinking at home." Zhenli handed the bag in her hand to Mingyou, put on her shoes and walked in, her brows furrowed. "How much did you drink last night?"

"One bottle, and I drank most of it. I'm sorry, Miss, you made the room you cleaned up with great difficulty dirty again."

"Better than last time." Mari was now in the middle of the room, "Are you really not going to come to my place?"

"I would feel guilty if I were to dirty the room provided by the young lady."

Mingyou opened the wine and took a sip.

Manri wanted to stop him from hurting his body, but Mingyou's empty eyes made her unable to speak.

"Go to the dining table and I'll help you clean up."

Perhaps the only person who can make Marie condescend to him is her close friend Mingyou.

"Goodbye," Mingyou put the wine on the table, "Young lady is dressed so beautifully, let me do it."

"Is there something different?"

Zhenli couldn't say exactly, but she just felt that Mingyou wasn't as depressed as the last time they met.

As long as it's moving in the right direction, that's enough.

"Today is Saturday, and I have nothing to do." Mari picked up the wine bottle on the ground.

"It's already Saturday." Mingyou walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone through the glass onto his face.

Mingyou squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to see something from the sun.

"Xiaoyou, I haven't forgotten"

"But, just follow your heart."

Mingyou's thoughts were not logical. Last night, Mingyou experienced the same loneliness as Sayou under the street lamp, but no one picked him up and he took a different path from Sayou.

He is an egoistic Taoist who can do whatever he wants.

He did not lose his love for Sayu, nor did he forget everything about Sayu. He just buried everything about Sayu in the deepest part of his heart and sealed it up forever.

He will live his own life.

But he is also the only one who remembers Sayu.

So, he will live well.

After suffering for so long, being depressed will only make Sayu worried.

It's time to wake up.

Maybe I won’t be as hopeful as before, but at least I can’t stay at home and be an alcoholic all the time.

Zhenli kept looking at Mingyou who was looking up at the sun. After a while, she suddenly found that after Mingyou rubbed his eyes and turned his head, a familiar look appeared in his eyes.

The free and easy Mingyou seems to be back.

"Miss, please use my bathroom when you are done cleaning my house."

"man……"

Manari responded to Mingyou with a roll of her eyes and put down the broom in her hand.

"Sweep it yourself."

"thanks for treatment."

Since Mingyou is no longer depressed, there is no need to take care of her anymore.

She is the eldest daughter of the Kujo family, how could she take care of a man?

Mingyou picked up the broom and cleaned the room.

Zhenli said she would not help. There was no tea at Mingyou's house, so she drank the mineral water elegantly.

After sitting quietly for half an hour and waiting for Mingyou to finish tidying up, Zhenli finally spoke.

"Do you have anything else to do today?"

"Let's go back home to the Tang Dynasty. They've been worried about me for staying here all the time."

"When will you come back?"

"Why, Missy wants to go to the beach with me?"

"Men, are you so obsessed with my body?"

"Xinei."

"Got it." Mingyou smiled, "I'll be back tomorrow afternoon and go to the shrine to find you."

"it is good."

After saying this, Manri stood up and prepared to leave. Mingyou had recovered, and it was time for him to return to his usual "silent" image.

"That's right, Miss."

"Ah."

"Thank you for taking care of me."

Marissa paused for two seconds.

"We are friends."

She didn't seem as silent as before.

"Bye, miss. See you tomorrow night."

"See you tomorrow night."

"This side of the young lady is so cute."

Mingyou put the broom back in the bathroom, took off his clothes and took a serious shower.

Since you have decided to live a good life, you must accept the baptism of the shower.

The tub wasn't wide enough for him to straighten his legs, so he had to bend his knees.

When Sayu was around, he shrank more, but not everywhere.

"Yuu-chan's body..."

He still couldn't completely bury his memories of Sayu.

How can it be so easy to forget the unforgettable love?

He and Sayou save each other. Sayou's cuteness, clumsiness, and thoughtfulness...all serve as catalysts to help Mingyou integrate into this world.

Without Mingyou, Sayou will fall into depravity. Without Sayou, Mingyou will not fit into this world.

"Is this really my calamity? After saving me, it disappears..."

Mingyou, who was alone, became pretentious.

If he had known this, he would rather take Sayou and hide in a place where no one knew them until they grew old.

But it has already happened and cannot be undone.

As an egoistic Taoist priest under the school of science, one should seize the present moment.

"I will live well with your share."

Maybe.

At noon that day, Mingyou walked out of the apartment, got into Tang Liang's taxi, and flew back to Shengjing with the three brothers Tang Hu.

That afternoon, Mingyou was hugged by Li Qinghe and cried all afternoon.

Looking at his mother who was crying, Mingyou could only smile and comfort her, telling her not to worry.

"How can I not worry about you? Why do I always speak in that tone when I call you? You are my only son. How can I live if something happens to you? Your dad won't let me go either. When the time comes, we will die together!"

Tang Chengshun: “???”

Why is there anything else going on?

But it was almost the same. With his wife in trouble, he really had little chance of survival.

"Okay, mom, you're not pretty even if you cry. I'm fine now, right? It's just the aftereffects of the spiritual plague, it's nothing."

"What's the point of being beautiful? If you can't get yourself together, who are you going to show your beauty to?"

Tang Chengshun: "Wife, I——"

"Shut up!"

"Okay." Tang Chengshun said aggrievedly.

The head of this family...

It’s good, at least Mingyou is okay.

It was fine as long as he looked fine on the surface. Tang Chengshun could see his heart through his eyes. It was like a void where he had lost everything.

Time will slowly make a man grow up. Tang Chengshun can only rely on time. Even Luo Daoren is helpless, and the head of the Tang family is just an ordinary person.

"Mom, cheer up. I want to eat your fried eggs."

"Really? I'll do it for you right now!"

That night, Li Qinghe, whose cooking skills were in contrast to her appearance, happily watched Mingyou eat up the scrambled eggs with tomatoes she made.

Tang Chengshun just admired himself for this. He loved his wife so much that he couldn't eat it.

That night, in front of Mingyou's apartment, Yang Nai stomped her feet in anger.

"What about people!"