People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

The air in the morning is quite fresh, with a hint of coolness and comfort. With the breath of a gust of wind, sober air pours into the bedroom through the window.

Under the influence of the sober air, Bronya, who had been asleep for a long time, opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was the white ceiling, and the touch behind it was different from the big bed I remembered, and my head was aching because of excessive drinking.

The girl tried to stretch out her arms and press her temples to relieve her headache, but she felt a chilly feeling.

Miss Banya's face froze. The girl woke up after being drunk and found that she was lying in an unfamiliar place and had lost a lot of clothes. This kind of development is really easy to think of some colorful developments.

"As you can see, I drank too much and had sex with you last night."

The boy in an apron walked up to the girl who had just woken up, carrying a glass of milk and two croissants, with complex expressions of guilt, lamentation, and a hint of enjoyment appearing on his face.

"It's inevitable to have sex after drinking, and I'll try to be responsible."

Listening to the words that would make ninety-nine out of ten girls feel struck by lightning on the spot, lose their minds on the spot, cry loudly or throw things randomly, Miss Banya regained her sanity instead.

Through the sense of touch, she could confirm that there was indeed a lot less clothing on her body, but the underwear was obviously still there, and there was no abnormal pain on her body.

After thinking about it for a while, she was sure that someone was talking nonsense again.

"Can you help me get the clothes here?" The girl stretched out her hand to the boy, her white jade-like arms were exposed in the air, making people think of beautiful jade and attracting attention.

"Hey, hey, you are too calm." The young man stretched out his hand, and found a set of women's clothing from the void under Miss Banya's weird eyes.

Women's clothing, like the Dugu Nine Keys, is a pollutant in the system's card pool. Both he and the system have drawn a lot. If they are all taken out, they can go to open a specialty store.

"If you have the urge to vomit, remember to tell me." The boy who threw a set of women's clothes to Miss Banya had a heavy expression.

"Sudden cravings for sour and spicy are the same."

"Zihan, are you done?"

Ms. Banya looked at the young man who could make a living in Hollywood even if he lost all his strength, with complicated emotions. She was probably blinded by the light of the Holy Grail last night, and she actually thought this kind of guy was a bit handsome.

"Turn your head away when you're done talking, I want to change my clothes."

The boy's eyes stayed on the girl's bare shoulders for a moment, and then turned his body reluctantly.

"Hey, hey, give me a little reaction, after all, it's a friendship that we spent the night together after drinking."

The girl whose body shape has nothing to do with gracefulness quickly got dressed and gave an answer.

"But it's just a sleepover, isn't it?"

The boy who really didn't do anything grinned. Last night, after Seele's dance, he was watching the second episode of Teresa's crimes sent by Rita. Before he finished watching, Miss Drunken Duck vomited all over his body.

"After all, it's really hard to get excited when you've been spit all over."

"..."

Miss Banya remained silent. She was sure that the person who helped her with her laundry was the guy she vomited all over. Cheap color batches slap in the face.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." As if aware of Miss Ban Ya's entanglement, the boy said to the girl he was pursuing very straightforwardly.

"Zihan, can you minimize the time you spend laughing?" Miss Ban Ya recalled someone's appearance when she was concentrating and the foolish things in front of her eyes, and a feeling of disillusionment arose spontaneously in her heart.

"Then I'll try to keep it for a while, and remember to give a review later."

The young man pondered for a moment, then suppressed his smile, and his expression became indifferent. His warm-colored eyes also gave off a cold feeling. In just a split second, the aura of not being close to strangers emanated from his body. Like an iceberg.

Only then did Ms. Banya realize that as long as this guy is not being funny, he is actually a boy of the iceberg type with a somewhat neutral appearance.

"It looks good, but it has a weird feeling." Miss Ban Ya carefully watched the boy's face, and soon noticed something strange, and then gave her evaluation.

"Because that's what I pretended." The young man who hadn't kept his aloof image for too long curled his lips, and his aloof image suddenly collapsed.

"Although keeping it like this can improve the charm a little bit, it's just embarrassing for me to keep like this."

Hearing such an answer, Miss Ban Ya shouldn't say anything for a while.

"Since you've already woken up, let's wash up early and get ready for breakfast."

The young man who didn't intend to keep his aloof image pointed to the breakfast on the tea table and spoke to Miss Banya.

"I still have a meeting to hold next, let's take a step first."

Miss Bronya nodded, watched someone leave, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

Covering her face with a warm towel made the girl's hangover brain clearer, and she suddenly remembered a neglected matter.

Since the sofa where Li Zihan slept was occupied by her, where did he sleep?

Miss Banya's complexion suddenly became brighter.

======== Splitness ========

Last night, the boy who used Miss Xier as a pillow walked towards the meeting room, and then met Miss Paramecium who was probably waiting for him here a long time ago.

"Has that puffer fish finally decided to turn to me?" The boy, who was actually in a good mood, walked to Paramecia's side, and said something she absolutely couldn't understand.

"The other one is indeed about to succumb." Although she couldn't understand the stalk, Miss Paramecium, who could understand the general meaning, nodded.

Probably because of seeing Cecilia dangling in front of her all day long, Ms. Pufferfish was like a balloon that had been punctured and could no longer inflate.

"If that's the case, let her wait a few more days." The boy clapped his hands and said that he didn't intend to let a pufferfish come out to bubble right now.

"I'll let her out when the fight against Honkai is over."