Hua Hua couldn't stand steadily in the water, just stood up and sank again.
His drunkenness mostly sobered, yet his feet grew even softer.
Falling and climbing up several times, his whole body was in a daze for a while, finally reason slowly returned, recalling what had happened earlier.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at the man on the shore. Although his head was fuzzy from the drunkenness, he might not remember exactly what he said, but he could vaguely recall the events.
Being kissed by his brother, responding passionately, pushed away, clinging to his thigh, did he say he liked him, and then what else?
Hua Hua tried hard to remember what exactly he said, his head aching as if it would explode.
For a moment, his face was wet all over, some of it pool water, but more were tears.
His tears glands malfunctioned, countless liquids pouring out from his eyes.
