In Bai Yuchuan's apartment.
Yan Chenqing threw up. After being pulled back, Li Weihuan gave him a large glass of water, and his mind cleared up a lot.
He opened his eyes to a white ceiling and the face of his buddy, Li Weihuan.
He reached out to rub his eyes, feeling very tired, and his head ached, yet he strangely maintained a sense of clarity.
Every time he drank to get drunk, he wished to be completely inebriated, but every time, he failed. He felt this was a punishment.
Unknowingly, this punishment had lasted for nine years, and in his view, nine years felt like a dream, and since then, it was a dream he could not wake up from.
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Nine years ago, Yan Chenqing was seventeen, in the second year of high school, and followed his father to K City, transferring to a high school there.
Yan Chenqing's mother had passed away early, and his father had been single for many years, running a business, so the family was relatively affluent.
