After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE - Chapter 82

Then, as if he had used up all his strength, he weakly slumped against the wall, eyes red and relaxed as he said, “I was wrong.”

Shouldn’t have hated you.

Shouldn’t have left you to suffer the same pain and loneliness that I had for so long.

You must be very uncomfortable, too.

Stop being so indifferent towards me, okay?

Su Qiuge was originally about to go to bed, but suddenly received two lines of voice recordings from him.

“I was wrong.”

Su Qiuge: ??

She knitted her brows and listened to it again, “I was wrong”. For some reason, a certain corner of her heart seemed to have collapsed and faintly throbbed.

When she reacted, she felt that her emotions were a little inexplicable. She frowned and thought about it.

Was Su Yuanzhou playing Truth-or-Dare??

From the way he sounded, he seemed to have drank too much. The tone was intoxicated, somewhat dejected, and even seemed a little pitiful.

Perhaps he was crazily drunk?

To be truthful, it was also pretty dangerous for boys to be drunk outside nowadays, much less someone like Su Yuanzhou who, she had to admit, had relatively good looks.

What if……

Su Qiuge was just about to respond, but then she caught a glimpse of the previous message calling her ugly.

She didn’t want to respond anymore. She laid down her phone and prepared to go to bed.

Su Qiuge closed her eyes and lied in bed, but was unable to fall asleep as she tossed and turned. Her mind conjured up a scene in which Su Yuanzhou’s four limbs and neck were completely tied up and he was sold to a remote mountain village.

She hesitated for a moment, but still got up. She sent him a voice message, “Where are you right now?”

After a while, the other side responded with a voice message, but it had nothing to do with her question.

“I’ll be good to you, I’ll be twice as good to you…ge…..”

**t/n: hiccup sound

The tone sounded extremely miserable and he was even hiccuping from the alcohol.

Su Qiuge: “……”

No way, was this person actually talking to her?

Could it be that he had sent the WeChat message meant for his girlfriend to the wrong person??

After all, he was still a fisherman, maybe he was currently feeding his fish.

After she thought to this point, Su Qiuge was once again too lazy to bother with him. She casually typed a response before sending it over.

Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Su Yuanzhou, drink less next time.

Qiuqiu Wants to Get Rich Quick: Go to bed earlier.

**

Su Yuanzhou woke up the next morning with a splitting headache and a dry, itchy throat.

He held his jaw as he coughed several times. His whole body was in extreme pain as if he had been run over by a car.

He suddenly realized that he had actually fallen asleep in a random corner of his house last night. He was even hugging his phone to his chest as if it was some precious treasure.

Su Yuanzhou stretched his body and when he dazedly unlocked his phone, he noticed that it was on the WeChat interface. Then he saw the messages that Su Qiuge had sent him.

Su Yuanzhou stared at those few messages with an astonished expression on his face.

Su Qiuge unexpectedly still cared about him enough to tell him to drink less?

Could it be that she was taking the initiative to reconcile??

Su Yuanzhou had just felt a touch of excitement and joy in his heart, but then——

He noticed the two voice messages that he had sent Su Qiuge.

He casually clicked on the message as he rubbed his own head in puzzlement.

Immediately afterwards, he heard his own amplified voice, it was mournful and sounded as if he was fawning for favor.

“I was wrong.”

“What the f*ck?!!”

Su Yuanzhou’s drowsiness immediately dispersed into nothingness as he abruptly jumped up from the floor, eyes wide open in disbelief.

He hesitated for a long while and mentally prepared himself to the extreme before he opened the second voice message with trembling fingers, which was changed into text: I’ll be good to you, I’ll be twice as good to you…ge.

When he clearly saw what he had said, Su Yuanzhou almost closed his eyes and fainted.

How the h*ll was he supposed to face Su Qiuge in the future??

Was he even speaking human last night??

It was the type of foolish words that he would’ve rather died than utter when sober!!

Where was his face?

F*ck!!

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