If so, she had really misunderstood Kong Ning. The reason Kong Ning didn’t tell her roommates was purely because she had promised the two senior girls to keep it a secret; if everyone came to visit her place, they would probably bump into Senior Xu and Senior Xia eventually, so Kong Ning simply didn’t reveal where her home was.
“Ugh…” Amidst the stalemate, Shen Nanxi made a sound.
“Nanxi, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want a glass of water?” Yu Lingbo asked attentively. If she had known Shen Nanxi really couldn’t drink, she should have bought her a bottle of milk.
Now look at this, so many drunks.
Shen Nanxi, who had been forced to drink a glass of alcohol, was drunk. She still had a sliver of consciousness left and could barely make out everyone’s conversation.
However, she could already imagine that tomorrow she probably wouldn’t be able to write her novel either. Today and tomorrow had completely wasted the advance drafts she had worked so hard to save up, she had been saving those to use when she went on vacation! Last time when Le Xiu and the others went on a trip, she hadn’t even been willing to use them.
Shen Nanxi forced her bleary eyes open, glanced at the two people kissing, and thought about Kong Ning, the “culprit” who had dragged her along. She let out a mischievous grin.
Wei Mu, how about I give you a gift?
Even though Shen Nanxi had no romantic experience, she wasn’t stupid. After so many instances of passing messages, she had already realized that Wei Mu probably liked Kong Ning, a fact that Kong Ning herself didn’t seem aware of.
In that case, hehe, let me play matchmaker for the two of you.
Consider it compensation for having to wake up early to write the day after tomorrow, Shen Nanxi thought maliciously.
“Just… how about getting a hotel room for the two of them,” Shen Nanxi said, her eyelids drooping again right after.
The two dorms discussed it and thought it was a great idea.
In the end, Le Xiu and Ning Qing joined forces to carry the two of them to a hotel together.
Early the next morning, just as the sunlight streamed through the window into the room…
Kong Ning woke up. For someone who usually stayed up late, it was rare for her to wake up this early.
Except…
The moment she woke up, Kong Ning felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Could someone please tell her why she and Wei Mu were lying disheveled on a hotel bed? It wasn’t as if they had never slept together before, but opening her eyes only to see Wei Mu’s swollen, bitten lips was truly overwhelming.
They were lying face-to-face, and Kong Ning herself was holding Wei Mu in a death grip, which reminded the non-amnesiac Kong Ning of what happened before she blacked out last night.
Although the subsequent scenes weren’t very clear, she remembered, she had taken the initiative to kiss Wei Mu!
Kong Ning scrambled to sit up and began reconsidering her life choices.
Kissed, swollen, hugged, on the bed… Kong Ning came to a conclusion: They had slept together.
Good heavens, is she, Kong Ning, a fool? How did kissing turn into getting into bed?!
Wait… Kong Ning paid close attention to her physical sensations for a moment.
No pain… nothing happened?
No, wait, I heard that with this kind of thing, maybe only one person feels different.
Could it be? I’m a dominant top!!!
That actually made sense. Kong Ning nodded, then slapped herself across the face.
“Hiss, that hurts, ”
What a jerk you are, Kong Ning! Top my ass! Is now the time to be thinking about this?! How am I going to survive this? My mom is going to beat me to death!
In her anguish, Kong Ning took another careful look at Wei Mu, and then quickly checked herself. Her mind, which had been overwhelmed by panic, finally cleared up a bit.
Huh, their clothes were disheveled, but they weren’t taken off!
Furthermore, except for Wei Mu’s lips which she had bitten until they were swollen, everything from her neck down was completely unscathed. Didn’t that mean the two of them were completely innocent and pure!
Kissing didn’t count; Kong Ning refused to admit it. The two of them had “pure” friendship! As for how she saw below the neck, she couldn’t easily explain, but basically she had good eyesight and caught a glance.
But why were they in a hotel? Kong Ning finally thought of this question. When she picked up her phone to check, a message that Le Xiu had sent her last night popped up.
Le Xiu: Well, we didn’t know where your apartment was, and you refused to let go of Wei Mu, plus you were…
Le Xiu was too embarrassed to type out the rest, so she continued explaining the reason, articulating it extremely well.
Le Xiu: We thought we couldn’t possibly take both of you back to the dorm. Setting aside which dorm to go to, just carrying the two of you up to the beds would be a massive ordeal since there are stairs. So we had no choice but to get a hotel room for you two. But you probably like it this way, right?
When Le Xiu typed this, she had looked at the two drunks who seemed to be hugging again, doing things they didn’t dare to watch.
After all, you guys seemed to be kissing very happily.
Le Xiu had immediately shut the door and slipped away.
That night, Kong Ning had felt her whole body burning hot, desperately needing to find that icy, sweet candy.
Kong Ning forgot that later on, she couldn’t bring herself to bite anymore. Hearing that delicate murmur of “stop it,” she had only kissed gently, moving from top to bottom, her neck arching, swallowing the hidden throat beads. As she was exploring and undoing the ties, right when she was about to kiss that softness and remove the obstacle completely, she embarrassingly fell asleep.
Now, reading Le Xiu’s message, Kong Ning didn’t like it at all.
She looked up in despair.
Her “dear roommates”! Had they ever considered if she would be embarrassed the next day?! Kong Ning wished she could dig a hole and crawl into it right now.
Fortunately, Wei Mu hadn’t woken up yet; she could sneak away first.
Acting like a thief, Kong Ning had just grabbed her shoes when she heard the person on the bed mutter, “Kong Ning, ”
Kong Ning’s entire body trembled.
She slowly turned her head and saw that Wei Mu was still sleeping, though because she had lost her human body pillow, her brows were furrowed.
Kong Ning let out a long sigh of relief.
I’m sorry, Wei Mu, I really don’t know how to face you.
Kong Ning just wanted to run away and find a place to properly think through her chaotic mind.
At least Kong Ning still had a bit of a conscience left; she tidied Wei Mu’s clothes slightly and wrote a note telling her that she was leaving first.
Why didn’t she send a text message? Her phone had died the second after she finished reading the message.
Kong Ning fled back to her apartment as if running for her life. Fortunately, today was Saturday and there were no classes, otherwise she would definitely have to apply for the first sick leave of her student career.
Reaching home, Kong Ning first plugged her phone in to charge, then planned to take a cold shower to cool down her brain, but gave up after a few seconds and switched to hot water.
She showered numbly, wiped her hair numbly, dried her hair numbly, laid back on her bed numbly, and numbly recalled the scene of her kissing Wei Mu.
I’m going to die!
What kind of sin did I commit!
Why on earth did I kiss Wei Mu!
Unable to figure it out no matter how hard she tried, Kong Ning looked at her fully charged phone and decided to seek help from the omnipotent netizens.
As for her few terrible friends, she naturally hoped they hadn’t seen last night’s scene, though that was clearly impossible. Asking them would only get her laughed to death.
And so, Kong Ning went online and posted a thread.
The title was: [URGENT] What should I do after kissing my fake-acting childhood friend while drunk?!
In the content, Kong Ning wrote down all the scenes she could still remember, while naturally concealing her personal information. She even used a bit of money to change her IP address. Kong Ning’s brain was actually quite smart at times; she knew that if she mentioned the neighboring university, people would probably guess their schools based on the IP.
Everyone’s love for gossip was the same. Even though Kong Ning was a brand-new account, quite a few people saw the title and clicked in to read the drama. However, most people were just there to watch the show and tease the poster, leaving short, playful comments.
For instance:
“How thrilling!”
“Then kiss her again!”
“Why not strike while the iron is hot and sleep with her?”
“Arch-enemies trope? I love it! Tag me if there’s an update.”
“Sworn enemy turned wife, just give in already, hahahahaha.”
Seeing that people had commented, Kong Ning eagerly clicked in. Looking at these pleasure-seeking trolls, her urge to crawl through the network cables to beat people up reached its peak.
Just as Kong Ning was about to give up, she saw a long comment. Thinking it was someone coming to save her, she hurriedly read it carefully.
“No need to overthink it. The fact that you didn’t immediately delete her and break off contact after regaining consciousness means your subconscious is telling you that you like her! Speaking from experience.”
Kong Ning, having completely forgotten her own oath from last night, felt her world turn dark upon reading this. Experience my foot!
She didn’t like Wei Mu at all.
Kong Ning couldn’t help but reply: Me, liking my arch-enemy? How could that be possible?
She once again refuted her past self from a while ago who had regarded Wei Mu as a friend.
Kong Ning only knew that she was panicking right now, finally understanding the phrase “flustered and running aimlessly.”
Kong Ning hadn’t expected her reply to attract even more netizens to respond to her.
“OP, why don’t you check her IP?”
“Yeah OP, her IP is very persuasive.”
Kong Ning took a look, oh, it was indeed a certain place. As someone who frequently browsed short videos, Kong Ning knew that place was famous for being a lesbian hotspot.
She stopped reading the netizens’ replies and simply laid down quietly, asking her own heart.
Do you like Wei Mu, Kong Ning?
Her heart was beating wildly and uncontrollably; Kong Ning didn’t know what this meant.
Was it fear?
Kong Ning had never liked anyone before; she didn’t know.
Should she like Wei Mu?
She wasn’t clear about that either.
However, she felt that her current self shouldn’t like Wei Mu, not before she was certain what liking someone meant, and not before she was sure whether Wei Mu liked her or not.
Kong Ning was a coward, this was a secret that only Wei Mu knew.
Kong Ning deleted Wei Mu’s contact information and closed her eyes again.
She only felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.
Wasn’t she supposed to dislike Wei Mu? That person who made her feel so bewildered.
Over on the other side, Wei Mu woke up. In fact, she had been awake ever since Kong Ning kissed her yesterday. Aside from the moment when the two of them couldn’t be pulled apart while drunk, she remembered everything from last night with complete clarity.
She remembered the infatuation in Kong Ning’s eyes.
She also remembered how the girl fell short at the critical moment.
Wei Mu had opened her eyes with joy, thinking that she could finally lay her feelings bare. Wei Mu had felt that Kong Ning liked her at least a little bit, right?
Unexpectedly, there was no one beside her. After looking around, she discovered that a certain someone had left a note and greased her feet to slip away, having no intention of taking responsibility whatsoever.
Does she still not like me?
Wei Mu tore the note to pieces.
Very good, Kong Ning.
The weekend passed very quickly. Kong Ning, who had been hiding at home not daring to see anyone, still had to go out for class.
As usual, she brought breakfast for Shen Nanxi and arrived at the classroom with dark circles under her eyes.
Right now, they were the only two in the classroom.
Shen Nanxi put down her preview pen, took the breakfast, and looking at Kong Ning’s “distinguished appearance,” bit into the pancake and remarked, “Was the battle that fierce?!”
This was turning day and night upside down from sheer exhaustion.
Shen Nanxi, who had recently learned some more explicit knowledge in her author group, sighed.
“What battle?”
The sleepy Kong Ning’s eyelids drooped, her brain failing to react. Over the past few days, she hadn’t been able to sleep night after night, thinking about what happened between her and Wei Mu. If she kept staying up like this, she would probably die of sudden heart failure.
However, she was crystal clear about what was inside her friend’s head. After a few seconds, she reacted.
“Shen Nanxi, can you stop filling your brain with yellow trash? If that were real, could I be this weak?! I’m like this because I stayed up late!” Kong Ning “screamed” at Shen Nanxi.
Shen Nanxi took another big bite of her pancake. For the sake of the pancake, she refrained from provoking the “weak” Kong Ning, merely muttering in a small voice.
“I heard girls can get kidney deficiency too, so who knows.”
“It’s from staying up late!!!” Kong Ning heard Shen Nanxi’s mutter and emphasized once more.
Alright, alright, I get it, you’re useless, Shen Nanxi turned her head away and silently munched on her pancake.
With such a great opportunity, Kong Ning was truly useless.