Chapter 702 Why was he the one who was drunk?
"Of course! What, are you about to get drunk?" Wen Zhiyi looked down on him.
Wan Qingzhou's blood was also stirred: "Am I that bad?"
"If you're not sure, stop being so wishy-washy and just get to the point!" Wen Zhiyi said, raising her hand again.
Wan Qingzhou nodded: "Okay, I'm coming!"
"Five champions, six six sixes, seven clever ones, eight horses..."
"Ha, you lost!" Wen Zhiyi laughed, pointing at Wan Qingzhou.
Wan Qingzhou: "?"
He stared at the result in disbelief, then hissed after a long pause: "I was just spacing out, let's try again!"
Wen Zhiyi said with a smug look, "To be honest, I've already mastered the secret of rock-paper-scissors. You won't be able to beat me anymore. I advise you to surrender obediently."
Wan Qingzhou scoffed, "Your trick might fool others, but it won't work on me here."
Wen Zhiyi sighed: "Fine, since you won't give up until you see the Yellow River, don't blame me for not going easy on you."
In the next eight rounds, Wan Qingzhou was thoroughly outmatched by Wen Zhiyi, finally understanding what it meant to be intellectually crushed.
He really didn't expect that this girl could learn this so quickly!
She said that mastering the trick meant she really mastered the trick. He drank one glass of wine after another, and when he saw that he was seeing Wen Zhiyi in a double vision, he realized that something was wrong.
At this rate, who knows who'll end up getting whom drunk?!
"No, no, let's not play this anymore, let's play something else!"
"Fine, what should we change to?!" Wen Zhiyi was getting tired of always winning.
"Let's play...knock three."
"Okay, okay, how do we play?"
Wan Qingzhou briefly explained the rules, and Wen Zhiyi nodded, saying, "That's easy, let's go!"
A moment later... Wan Qingzhou's breath, under the influence of alcohol, carried a scorching heat: "This one won't do either, let's... let's try another one..."
The game was played four or five times, but each time it was the same as the beginning. Wen Zhiyi would lose a few times at first, but never more than three times. Once she started winning, she would win like crazy in every subsequent round.
Wan Qingzhou finally lost his temper and mumbled, "This is not scientific. You...you're cheating, aren't you?"
Wen Zhiyi had also drunk quite a bit, and her eyes were now watery, even more dazzling than the stars in the sky. She laughed defiantly, "No means no, you little trash!"
Wan Qingzhou grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him: "Who can't?"
Wen Zhiyi was caught off guard and fell into his arms. Hearing his pounding heartbeat, she instinctively held her breath: "What are you doing..."
Tomorrow is only the fifteenth, but today's moon is already incredibly round. Not far away is a tall pavilion where the song and dance performance has ended. There are a few pedestrians in the distance, but no one notices the cruise ship on the river.
Wan Qingzhou felt that Wen Zhiyi's eyes in his arms were even more dazzling than the moonlight tonight.
As if under a spell, bewitched, he slowly lowered his head and moved closer to her small, glossy, crimson lips.
Wen Zhiyi froze in his arms for a moment. She could vaguely sense what might happen next, but she did not resist.
I even... have some expectations.
Her hand unconsciously gripped his waist, her heart pounding as if it would jump out of her chest.
Just as the two were getting closer and closer, and could feel each other's breath, a muttered voice suddenly came from not far away: "You scoundrel, all you ever think about is taking advantage of others, back off, back off, back off!"
Their hearts skipped a beat, and they instinctively looked in Yan Heli's direction.
But then I found that he just turned over in a daze, and then continued to snore and fall asleep on the table.
Wen Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Wan Qingzhou, and said somewhat awkwardly, "You scared me to death..."
Before she could finish speaking, she felt Wan Qingzhou's head droop and rest on her shoulder.
Wen Zhiyi: "???"
"Hello……"
Wan Qingzhou did not respond.
She tried to nudge him: "Wan Qingzhou, are you asleep?"
His response was a long, drawn-out breath.
Wen Zhiyi silently laid him down on the ground, looked at him for a while, and then couldn't help but laugh.
So this guy was drinking with her and got drunk himself?
Pshaw, he even calls himself a casino king, someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
It's nothing special.
She glanced at Yan Heli, then at him, and shook her head helplessly after a long while.
This boat is strangely heavy, and it would be quite strenuous for her to row back by herself. She might as well just sleep in the cabin for the night.
...
The next day, Wan Qingzhou woke up to Yan Heli's scream.
He groggily opened his eyes, and the morning sun was shining in through the cabin window, warming his face.
He frowned, and just as he was about to get up, he heard Yan Heli point at him and say, "Shameless! What did you do to Zhiyi yesterday?!"
Following the direction he pointed, Wan Qingzhou then noticed that he was actually holding someone in his arms.
Wen Zhiyi's hair was a little messy, her lips were slightly parted, and she lay in his arms looking completely unguarded.
Wan Qingzhou was also stunned.
Memories of last night flooded back, and my head felt a dull ache.
"I knew you were up to no good, you pretty boy. You got me drunk on purpose last night, weren't you? Your aim was to take advantage of me. I tried to guard against you, but I still couldn't stop you..." Yan Heli looked heartbroken.
Wen Zhiyi rolled over at his indignant voice, and said impatiently, "What's all this noise so early in the morning? Can't a person get some sleep?"
Yan Heli suddenly fell silent, but his expression of grief and grievance was hard to shake off.
The calmest one was Wen Zhiyi. She rubbed her eyes, got up, and greeted Wan Qingzhou: "You're awake."
Wan Qingzhou nodded, then looked at Yan Heli: "You, go and start the boat."
Yan Heli: "?"
He couldn't accept Wen Zhiyi's indifference, and his lips trembled as he said, "Zhiyi, you...you and him..."
Wen Zhiyi looked at Wan Qingzhou, then at herself, and then realized what he had misunderstood. She chuckled and said, "What are you thinking? Last night you were all so drunk that I had to struggle to get you into the cabin. There are only two beds in here, so the three of us have to squeeze in."
Yan Heli exclaimed "Ah!" and suddenly realized, "So you didn't... No wonder, I knew you wouldn't like him, Zhiyi."
He got upset quickly and recovered quickly, without thinking at all why Wen Zhiyi chose to share a bed with Wan Qingzhou when there were two beds available.
Wan Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wen Zhiyi say that.
It's clear that he's a decent drinker; he didn't do anything shameless when he was drunk.
The only frustrating thing was that he had planned to get her drunk and steal the jade pendant, but instead, he got drunk before she did.
That was incredibly careless!
What's even more outrageous is that she slept in his arms all night yesterday, and he still missed such a perfect opportunity.
He slowly exhaled and looked at Wen Zhiyi: "Um... I have an idea."
As Wen Zhiyi rebraided her hair, she looked at him and said, "Speak."
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