Fang Zhou had a dream where his ex-girlfriend, Song Qinghuan, was getting married. She even sent him an invitation, asking him to attend the wedding.
Fang Zhou had no interest in playing the fool at his ex’s wedding, especially one who had seamlessly moved on to soone else.
No one could swallow such an insult, and Fang Zhou was no exception.
Coincidentally, another friend was getting married the sa day. When he arrived at the venue, he realized it was the sa hotel where Song Qinghuan’s wedding was taking place.
At the hotel entrance, he saw Song Qinghuan greeting guests. She assud he was there for her wedding and greeted him with a sarcastic tone.
“I thought you wouldn’t co, but it seems you still have feelings for .”
Infuriated, Fang Zhou retorted, “Song Qinghuan, look at yourself. Why would I still care about you?”
This harsh remark on her big day caused soone beside the bride to rush at Fang Zhou, grabbing his collar, ready to punch him.
Fang Zhou’s friends, not ones to back down, imdiately joined the scuffle, leading to a chaotic scene. Amidst the chaos, Fang Zhou spotted several bridesmaids.
They were his four ex-girlfriends: Chu Xinran, Qiao Sisi, Han Xi, and Qin Yun, all looking at him with disdain, as if he were a corpse.
Each held a knife, approaching him, muttering, “I loved you so much, yet you let yourself be hurt by others. You’re pathetic!”
“No!”
Fang Zhou shouted and suddenly woke up, but instead of seeing a ceiling, he saw a face, very close to his.
Terrified, he instinctively pushed the person away.
“What are you doing!”
Fang Zhou sat up, realizing he was completely naked, the blanket slipping off his body.
His lower body felt cold and uncovered, filled with unease.
He seed to be naked! Completely exposed!
Wide-eyed, he looked at the person he had pushed away, shocked to see it was a man!
His mind raced, finally settling on the terrifying thought that a man had undressed him.
“You, you, you!”
Damn, this guy looked familiar.
Like who?
Still groggy from the alcohol, he couldn’t imdiately recall.
“What’s your problem?”
Zhang Zihang, who had just wanted to check if it was Fang Zhou, was caught off guard by the push, almost losing his balance, feeling irritated.
He could have stayed out, but for Fang Zhou’s safety, he had to confirm.
But Fang Zhou’s reaction was infuriating.
Fang Zhou, still shaken from his nightmare, was even more disturbed by his nakedness.
Squinting, he finally recognized the man.
“Zhang Zihang!”
You damn well like n!
Zhang Zhiyin! Your brother likes n, do you know that?
More importantly, do you know your brother tried to take advantage of ?
This thought terrified Fang Zhou. He quickly covered himself with the blanket, touching his rear to check if he had been violated.
Joking with Li Siming was one thing, but if this was real, Fang Zhou felt he’d never lift his head again.
Fortunately, there was no pain. He hadn’t been violated.
Wait!
Could he have been the one who...
Fang Zhou’s gaze returned to Zhang Zihang, scanning him up and down.
Internally, he scread: Dammit! Zhang Zhiyin’s brother is a bottom!
Fang Zhou’s actions and expressions, even Zhang Zihang couldn’t ignore.
His forehead veins bulged, every cell screaming to punch Fang Zhou, but he restrained himself.
His tone was harsh.
“Hey, hey, hey! What’s with that look? I’m not gay!”
“If you’re not gay, why did you undress !”
Fang Zhou was skeptical. Two n naked in a room at night was too strange.
Wait, two n? Sothing felt off.
He looked towards the door, seeing two won, each staring at them with intriguing expressions.
It was Qiao Sisi and Qin Yun!
These two had been the most vicious in his dream, almost wanting to behead him!
Instinctively, Fang Zhou shrank back, his muddled mind suggesting a wild thought: Was it a fourso?
!!!
That was even more horrifying!
Proving that imagination can be harmful, especially when it involves such scenarios.
Silence fell, a bizarre silence, broken only by the cicadas outside.
Zhang Zihang couldn’t stand Fang Zhou’s victim look, gritting his teeth.
“I didn’t undress you. I just ca to see if it was you lying here.”
“Don’t drag into your gas!”
He felt like the biggest victim here! He was straighter than steel!
Hearing Zhang Zihang’s angry words, Fang Zhou’s sanity returned sowhat.
He silently turned to the two won at the door, silently asking, “Did you undress ?”
Qiao Sisi, seeing the man suddenly sit up, exposing his bare back, felt despair.
In that mont, she had already started looking for the kitchen.
But hearing him question if Zhang Zihang undressed him, the tension in her heart eased.
Even he didn’t know how he got undressed, proving it wasn’t done while he was conscious.
Either he undressed himself drunk, or Qin Yun forced him.
She slowly turned to Qin Yun, smiling.
“What’s going on?”
Now it was Qin Yun’s turn to be the clown.
Qiao Sisi couldn’t describe her feelings, but she felt an inexplicable joy, so much that she wanted to go out and sing.
Maybe even Qin Yun hadn’t expected Fang Zhou to wake up suddenly.
All the previous ambiguity might just have been her wishful thinking.
Qiao Sisi’s true joy ca from not losing.
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