When I opened my eyes again, I saw shards of glass on the ground and his furious face. He approached me, grabbed my collar, leaned down and kissed me.
Du Yuanzi, you love me.
Du Yuanzi, say you love me.
Although I know it was our drunken irrationality.
Even though I know he's really not that bad of a person.
Although I know that he is also eighteen years old and cannot possibly be able to take responsibility to the end.
And what he said was like a loud slap on my face. It said who asked you to drink, who made you so disgusting that you should go see him, and who made you forget everything after being drunk.
Who made you so mean...