The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 423: Confessing Drunk: I Really Like You (3)

Two in the afternoon.

That’s right, when Quan Jin woke up, it was already two in the afternoon.

The tightly fitting curtains were exceptionally good at blocking the light, and the bedroom was pitch dark, making Quan Jin think it was the middle of the night when he awoke.

If it weren’t for the throbbing pain in his temples, and the memories from last night surging back like a tide, he would really have thought it was the middle of the night.

He slowly sat up, maintaining his drowsy posture, and sat quietly for a long while.

"Finally awake, are you?"

When this voice came, the originally groggy Quan Jin was startled into full alertness!

The next second, a ripping sound was heard.

’Rip——’

Intense white light shot through the top hung window directly into the room, and Quan Jin was about to swear but instinctively raised his hand to block his eyes.

The two o’clock afternoon sun was particularly fierce and blinding, and with a darkened expression, Quan Jin roared, "Close it!"

Tu Kuan said, "Sorry, did I scare you just now?"

"Close it!"

"Did I really frighten you just now?"

"..."

Tu Kuan stood quietly at the other end of the bed near the window.

Silently standing there like a grim reaper waiting to claim a soul, suddenly speaking out of nowhere, wasn’t it scary??

His soul almost flew away in fear!

Quan Jin, still shielding his eyes, couldn’t adapt to the sudden intense light, and was extremely annoyed, "Can you close the curtains? I’m about to go blind."

With that.

He heard Tu Kuan leisurely say, "Oh, so you’re not blind yet."

Quan Jin: ??

Tu Kuan: "You can also get up and close them yourself."

Quan Jin: "..."

Every day is like this.

Not being hired anymore really makes a difference, even his words are tougher.

Quan Jin kept his hand blocking his eyes, silently adapting to the sudden daylight pouring into the room.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his hand from his eyes.

Then, Tu Kuan got a good look at Quan Jin’s post-sleep hairdo.

His hair was all frizzy, looking like a bird’s nest.

Honestly, comparing it to a chicken coop was remarkably accurate.

Quan Jin followed Tu Kuan’s direction and looked over, staring at Tu Kuan standing there like a stake, and asked out of nowhere, "Why are you in my house?"

"Good question!" Tu Kuan replied seriously, "I thought you were still groggy from sleep, but you do know this is your house."

The person on the bed didn’t respond, just quietly stared at Tu Kuan for a few seconds before looking away, lowering his head in a daze.

Tu Kuan thought to himself: Is he still not sober from last night’s drunkenness??? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Hey."

No response.

"Quan Jin, do you remember what you did last night?"

Still no response.

"You got drunk last night, dead drunk, didn’t even know the way. If it wasn’t for me, you’d have slept on the street."

Still no response.

Tu Kuan chuckled and walked over to the bed, "Quan Jin, since you’re awake, get up. Do you know what time it is?"

"What time is it?" Finally, there was a response.

Tu Kuan walked over, grabbed the phone from the nightstand, and tossed it to him, "If you want to know the time, check it yourself. Also, your grandma called looking for you this morning."

The phrase ’your grandma called looking for you this morning.’ clearly expressed that it was now afternoon.

Which means, after getting drunk last night, he slept all the way to the next afternoon!!

Looking at the blazing sun outside, it didn’t seem close to sunset at all, probably around two or three in the afternoon when the sun was at its peak.

He could really sleep.

Getting up off the bed, still sporting a bird’s nest on his head, Quan Jin asked, "Did grandma say what for?"

Tu Kuan looked at his hairstyle, trying hard not to laugh, which was extremely difficult, so he just let his mouth curl up a bit, and added, "Since it’s the old lady who asked for you, she wouldn’t easily let me pass on the message. You think about what it could be."

Think about what it could be.

Of course...

Quan Jin’s eyes darkened, it seemed he remembered.

Yesterday, he promised his grandma to pick someone up at the airport, and then...

He covered his face with his palm, held it for a few seconds, then ran his hand through his hair, making it messier. He got off the bed, picked up the phone Tu Kuan tossed on the bed, and left the master bedroom.

He went to return a call to Yu Rujin.

A few minutes later, after tidying up the master bedroom, Tu Kuan came out, only to see Quan Jin with a gloomy face, as if ready to bite someone as soon as he stepped outside!