Sister's Redemption - 43

On Friday, there was a gathering of bigwigs at the East City Hotel, where the Chinese Culture Club is located.
Although the big shots didn't deliberately make things difficult for me, and even offered some protection, as a novice at drinking, after inevitably downing a few glasses of Moutai, I had already entered a state of semi-separation of body and mind. My thoughts remained clear, but the reactions of all my muscles had become noticeably lag-like.
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely, and the bigwigs seemed reluctant to leave. It was a rare opportunity for them to gather, and they appeared to want to continue the activities. However, seeing my somewhat dazed expression, the owner very considerately booked me a room upstairs.
Half-asleep, unable to move, my throat was parched and burning, causing great discomfort. Because of my prone position, my saliva had soaked the pillow, making it even more uncomfortable against my face. At this point, even turning over was difficult; I could only keep turning my head, alternating between resting my face on the damp spot to bear the pressure.
After some time, my phone suddenly rang.
Is it Xiaoyu? I think so, because I told her before that I had a social engagement tonight and would contact her after it was over.
I struggled to control my right hand, and after half a minute of effort, I finally found my phone in my pocket. Before I could even put it to my ear to answer, the phone stopped ringing.
"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later." The voice seemed to be playing in her head. If Xiaoyu heard this voice, would she feel disappointed and worried?
Finally, I held the phone up to my eyes and saw the missed call. Sure enough, it was "Little Witch." I tried to use the phone to redial Xiaoyu, but the operation was too difficult. After trying for a while, I couldn't even unlock the screen.
Fortunately, the phone rang again just in time, and I felt like I had been granted a pardon. I quickly answered the call.
"Brother, have you finished eating? Did you go for a massage?" the little witch's teasing voice came.
"Xiao...Yu, I...I'm at...the hotel." I tried my best to speak clearly.
"Did you drink too much?" Xiaoyu asked with concern.
"I guess... I probably won't be able to go back tonight."
"Where are you? I'm coming right away."
"No... I don't need to... do it, I... probably look... pretty bad..." I said.
"No way! What if my brother gets carried away at night and calls a prostitute? Then I, the little witch, will turn into a little green maiden!" Xiaoyu said. "Where?"
Fortunately, the room number was marked on the bedside table, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to give Xiaoyu the accurate location.
Recalling the little witch's undisguised concern on the other end of the phone, a surge of warmth welled up in his heart, and he actually struggled to sit up in bed.
No, if I'm already asleep when Xiaoyu gets here, that would be terrible.
Should I open the door and wait for her?
I rolled off the bed and crawled to the doorway on all fours.
I knew that as the alcohol circulated throughout my body, my consciousness and mobility would gradually weaken. So I mustered all my strength and finally managed to open the door.
With a sense of relief, I leaned against the open door, wanting to rest for a while, but then I lost consciousness.

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