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her eyelids were sewn with glue and had difficulty opening them. his whole body felt like lead. he was trapped in a drum filled with cement and appeared unable to move.
``hangover, is a hangover really that unpleasant?'' Ji Jiang felt dry as soon as he got up. he struggled to get up, but collapsed onto the bed. he twisted around like a glass, climbed into the freezer, took me to buy a bottle of mineral water, with all his might removed the cap and poured the water into my mouth like a hole.
he is like a victim who has just traveled through the Gobi desert. he refuses to part with a single drop of water, considering it the source of life.
Ji Jiang stared at the ceiling, sweating profusely as if he had just e out of the gym. he looked at the ceiling and the whole world seemed to revolve around him, \"Not good, I didn't drink much yesterday, I didn't drink at all.\" he came back and... oops, fake wine did you drink it?”
thinking of this, Ji Jian quickly pulled herself together and crawled back to bed to look for her mobile phone. he wanted to remind the colleagues he had dinner with last night that he was concerned about their health.
however, when I turned to my phone's lock screen, I saw an interface where the video stopped playing. Ji Jiang was a little stunned for a moment. Scenes of bloody horror flashed back in his mind. his hand suddenly trembled and he dropped the phone to the floor.
he scratched his messy hair, every pore of hi
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