author:<su xia tang>
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Under the dim yellow light, Xiao Yi clenched her fists, her pen trembling on the bedside table. Zi Wei's hands were shaking, his face flushed red, and his eyes stared intently at the man on the bed who was still clutching his head, urging him, "Hurry up!",Xiao Yiyi ordered a shot of strong vodka and downed half the glass in one gulp. She had never drunk alcohol before, and the liquor quickly rushed into her head, causing dizziness that came on suddenly. In this environment, she felt a splitting headache even more intensely.,Leaning on his head, he staggered out, avoiding the throngs of people dancing in the disco. Every step he took felt like stepping on cotton.。