Han Zhijin, who had been sitting casually, suddenly straightened up, "What?"
"Simply put, you were drugged last night, and the drug you took has certain hallucinogenic effects, which can make you have so fantasies, most of which are things you want to do but dare not."
"Damn! My hunch was right?!" Han Zhijin irritably ruffled his hair, and then his whole body seed to have frozen, motionless.
Having hallucinations... Last night, he seed to have dread about Song Youman... Song Youman not wearing clothes... And him...
Uh...
The next second, Han Zhijin stared at Xie Lin with gloomy eyes: "Hallucinations? Did they really happen, or did I imagine them?"
"That’s hard to say, it could be real, or it could be your own imagination."
Han Zhijin gave a muffled "oh".
"Is there anything else? If not, I need to go see your uncle."
Han Zhijin imdiately looked up: "My uncle? What happened to my uncle?"
Xie Lin briefly explained what happened last night, and Han Zhijin jumped off the sofa: "What? My uncle and my aunt had an accident? Damn it, who did this? This is so despicable!"
"Which ward is my uncle in? I need to see my uncle... No, I can’t go yet, I have other things to do..."
Thinking of this, Han Zhijin, who had run to the door, ca back again: "Uncle Xie, don’t tell my uncle that I ca to see you for a check-up. If he finds out that I was drugged while ssing around, he will never let go out and play again. Even if I go out, he will have people follow ...."
Xie Lin nodded: "This won’t happen again."
"Great, great, Uncle Xie is the best."
"So, can I leave now?"
"Yes, yes."
As Han Zhijin spoke, he moved away from the door.
Just as Xie Lin was about to walk out of his office, Han Zhijin, as if thinking of sothing, yelled out again: "Uncle Xie."
"Hmm?" Xie Lin looked back at Han Zhijin.
Han Zhijin was silent, but his face turned red first. He stamred for a long ti, and finally waved his hand: "It’s okay."
With a serious face, Xie Lin said "goodbye" and left.
Han Zhijin groaned in annoyance, he shouldn’t have been such a coward, he should have directly asked Uncle Xie if he could check whether he was still a virgin or not. But... he was already 23 years old! Would he be looked down upon if he was still a virgin? And this was such a shaful question, how could he have the nerve to ask?
Forget it, let’s not think about that for now, let’s deal with more important things first.
With that in mind, Han Zhijin left the hospital and called Jiang Ping: "Bottle, tell honestly, was there sothing wrong with the wine you gave last night?"
"Ah? What wine?" Jiang Ping looked confused.
"The beer, the one you handed . I drank it and can’t rember anything. Tell honestly, did you drug it, trying to confuse so girl, but you got instead?"
"No... Zhijin, stop teasing, even if I were to drug soone, I wouldn’t drug you..."
"Swear! If you lie to , you’ll have to run 20 laps around the 2nd ring road of Beijing naked."
"I swear... Wait, Zhijin, I only handed you the beer, I didn’t open it, Ai ii did... Ai ii that is Ai Jiang..."
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