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Chapter 2, Little White Dumplings

"Junhyuk, did you two have a good time last night? Zhexun's father was still asking Zhexun this morning whether it would be better for him to go to the prosecutor's office or the court. Did you, a senior in college, give him any good advice?"

Mother Lin's voice seemed a bit harsh under the power of the mobile phone's current. This voice could indeed refresh people. However, Lin Zhexun frowned slightly. Why did he feel that his mother's words were so... unpleasant? Mother Lin and the senior

Very familiar?

Also, Lin Zhexun moved his nose to confirm that he smelled it correctly. Although the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol, Lin Zhexun could vaguely smell the aroma.

Why is there a scent on the senior's quilt? It's a lilac scent that makes people feel like it. He also smelled it on his quilt just now. At first, he thought it was the lilac scent that the hotel sprayed on the quilt, but now

Being close to the senior, I found that I could smell a relatively strong smell even when I was standing next to the bed.

In the memory that comes with this body, it seems that Senior Xu is not very exposed to perfume or any other messy fragrances. He seems to be a very high-status person who cares about his personal image.

So this clove scent is definitely not for men.

If I had to use the smell of a flower to describe a man, maybe heather would be better?

"Junhyuk? Are you there?"

Seeing that there was no movement from the people under the covers, Lin Zhexun reluctantly turned off the speakerphone, "Senior Xu probably hasn't woken up yet. We seemed to have drank a lot last night."

"Are you not awake? That doesn't matter. Let him have a good rest first." Mother Lin's voice paused and she said in a hesitant tone: "Remember to come home for dinner at noon, I made ginseng chicken soup for you.

"

"Ah, okay. I'll go home at noon."

Lin Zhexun hung up the phone helplessly. He looked at the white dumplings huddled up on the bed. He felt that something was wrong. Didn't such a loud cell phone alarm and Mrs. Lin's loud phone call wake up this senior Xu?

Is this Senior Xu hearing impaired?

Impossible. Such a loud movement is the kind of volume that can be felt even if anesthesia is administered. Could it be that...

"Senior? Senior Xu?" He pushed the white dumpling who was huddled up on the bed and called the other person's name repeatedly.

However, there was still no reaction at all.

Lin Zhexun's heart sank, and he began to worry. After being drunk, he vomited and the vomit entered the lungs, causing suffocation. After being drunk, the chance of brain or gastrointestinal bleeding and death from massive internal bleeding was not small. These are all possible.

Can cause a hangover man to die suddenly.

Thinking that the other party's life was in danger, Lin Zhexun didn't care and lifted half of the quilt.

I saw two people looking at each other.

The facial features are very smooth. Although the eyes are not big, the double eyelids and the small face make the eyes look much enlarged. The nose is flat and small, with a naughty tip. The lips are also ball-shaped and pursed.

It should look pretty cute.

If the facial features were separated separately, she might not be very delicate, but she is indeed a very beautiful woman.

But... no matter how you think about it, the name Xu Junhyuk cannot be that of a woman!!!

"ah!!!!"

Screams instantly filled the whole room. The woman quickly grabbed the quilt and transformed back into the little white dumpling.

Why are you yelling so loud?! Lin Zhexun didn't have time to rub his head, which was stimulated by the screams and had a headache. He quickly grabbed his suit and put it on.

Being looked down upon and even being called a gangster made him feel like a lost dog.

Dog: Why do you still feel frustrated when you offend me?

...

He put on a gray suit and tied his tie awkwardly. However, Lin Zhexun's entire attention was focused on the little white dumpling who was slowly rising and now moving around on the bed.

Lin Zhexun seemed to know that little white dumpling, it was an inexplicable feeling.

Light, calm, and even a bit light after the April rain. But the other person's appearance is really unfamiliar, and it has never appeared in my memory.

An acquaintance from the past had plastic surgery? Thinking of this possibility, Lin Zhexun nodded. After all, Korean semi-permanent surgery is famous all over the world. In this country, major plastic surgery equals small plastic surgery, small plastic surgery equals fine-tuning, fine-tuning

Beauty is equal to beauty, beauty is equal to no action.

It sounds like the other party has done well, is very beautiful, and can debut as a star.

Whenever he gets nervous, Lin Zhexun starts to think wildly. To be honest, his mind is really a mess now. He still doesn't know why he suddenly traveled through time? Who did he meet in the hotel with last night? This is very beautiful.

Why did a strange person of the opposite sex appear in this room? How much did the owner of this body drink yesterday, and did he forget to drink?

More and more questions made Lin Zhexun's head hurt so badly that he was still hungover. It was like holding a nail several centimeters long between his toenails and then kicking it against the wall.

kind of pain.

The only thing that reminds me is the scent that feels very familiar to me.

"I" have been drinking last night. The alcohol is very strong, a little sour and spicy in the mouth. After the entrance, there is a strong project and a slight charcoal flavor with a hint of flame roasting. It is accompanied by the sweetness of wheat, and the taste behind

It's also full of tension, making people feel like they're in the wilderness. It's like a kind of whiskey.

Don't ask why an ordinary person can taste the taste of whiskey.

The question was what the senior in my memory said: a bottle of whiskey, a Jack Daniel's, and a bucket of ice.

But the scent of lilac was very strong, even stronger than the smell of whiskey in Lin Zhexun's memory. This lavender scent of lilac seemed to have been imprinted in his memory.

While Lin Zhexun was still thinking wildly, the girl had covered herself tightly with a quilt, leaving only a crack exposed to exchange information with the outside world.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhexun was stunned. The girl's voice was as hoarse as a blower with a hole in it.

It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has a mouth.

Looking at the little white dumpling facing him from a distance, Lin Zhexun did not answer, but asked: "Do you know me?"

The little white ball moved.

What does it mean? What does "move" mean? Do you nod or shake your head? You are huddled in the quilt, how do I know what "move" means?!!

Lin Zhexun asked again: "Do you remember what happened last night?"

The little white ball moved again.

"Do you remember anything?"

The little white ball still moved.

"I can't tell clearly whether you are nodding or shaking your head. It seems to me that you are all moving."

"I don't even remember. I drank too much last night and was having dinner with friends." The broken blower continued to work diligently. This made some people think that "move a little" might be a more appropriate answer.

After taking a breath, Lin Zhexun threw an unopened bottle of mineral water next to him in front of the other party. He saw the little white ball stretching out a hand from where his eyes were exposed, grabbing the mineral water and returning it.

The guest room was a little quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the other person's sips of water. Some people's eyes were attracted by the white and delicate neck exposed through the slit. A little water droplets trickled down quietly, like transparent dewdrops.

Lower the stamens to form a tempting arc.

"Where is this?" The girl's voice was not as hoarse as a broken blower, but she could still tell that she was extremely tired. She seemed to be in a bad state.

"I don't know, it's probably a pretty high-end hotel."

...

...

"So, what did you do to me?"
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