I remember his smell, it was not perfume, it was a light woody rose mixed with faint tobacco. Then I remembered with a faint consciousness that I went to the hotel and entered the room. Later, someone took off my clothes, wiped my face, and gave me water...
I slept drunk all night, and the first thing I did when I opened my eyes was that I was in a hotel, with only underwear on me. I quickly recalled in my mind: after get off work, drinking, being carried into the hotel, and now I know, being "picked up"... I suddenly saw a note on the bedside table, and 200 yuan... The woman who had lost her footing was insulted even though she didn't care!
Concept: Weak people cannot bear love