He didn't care, simply turned on the shower, and began bathing.
When he came out, Qin Huayue had not returned yet.
Ou Chengtian didn't know where he had gone, nor did he care. He just walked to the fridge, opened it, and looked for his good friend of these past few days; alcohol.
But he searched in the fridge for a long time and didn't see any alcohol. His mood was suddenly fiery.
There was a plastic bag on the table, but it only contained some condiments, not the thing he wanted.
He was feeling weak all over and didn't want to go out at all, so he had to call Qin Huayue to buy him some alcohol.
"Chengtian, you're awake. Come to the hospital." Qin Huayue's voice was filled with urgency and a hint of laughter.
Ou Chengtian frowned, "Why should I go to the hospital? I'm not alcohol-poisoned yet. Okay, bring me some alcohol when you come back. Bye."
Ou Chengtian did not wonder why Qin Huayue was in the hospital, he only needed to achieve his purpose.
