Jun explained at length, ending with Jun begging him not to tell Jinhai about it.

"Damn, my parents called. Huang, you're close to Jinhai, right? Help me take him home, okay? Bye!" Yes, just like that. Jun immediately left Jinhai's body, which Huang was embracing. And Muyang? Just as bad as him, he immediately left Huang, claiming it was already late. Huang sighed. He wanted to ask where Jinhai lived, but it was no use; he was truly unconscious.

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Upon arriving home, Huang immediately placed Jinhai on the sofa and laid him down. However…

“Eumph~, don't leave me…”

Really, Huang couldn't believe it. Jinhai? Behaving like this? Was it because he was under the influence of alcohol? Yes, that was definitely the answer.

“I… am alone—”

Jinhai's words were cut off by a sudden burst of tears, for some unknown reason. Huang began to panic, afraid of some misunderstanding. The clock was already 1:30 in the morning, and Huang hadn't been able to sleep through the night. For the past thirty minutes, Jinhai had been continuously releasing a bunch of tears. And for those past thirty minutes, Huang had been relentlessly trying to calm Jinhai down. That night coincided with Huang's parents not returning home, so they were completely alone, drunk.

Shortly after, Huang fell asleep beside the sofa, still holding Jinhai's hand in an attempt to calm him down. What about Jinhai? He was starting to wake up, but still half-conscious. Jinhai realized Huang had fallen asleep, and instead of immediately releasing his grip, he held it back.

“Huang, aren’t you tired of contradicting me? Have you still forgotten about me?”