Chapter 40: Drunkenness
"I'm not going to drink anymore." Wang Xizhi said that she did drink a lot more than usual, she put down the wine glass, and said, "I'll take a breath." ”
She walked outside, leaving the brightly lit interior, and the sea breeze blew, reminding her of when she was a child, when she looked up, she saw the starry sky that she could see anywhere, and it didn't seem to be much different from the starry sky when she was a child.
No, there is still a difference, in her city, the light pollution is not so bad, and there are many stars to be seen, but there are only a few here.
The evening breeze made her sober a little, but the heaviness of the alcohol was dispelled a little, but the anxiety and heat in her heart could not be relieved, only when she seriously taught Ji, her attention was distracted, and when she calmed down, only the figures of those two people were left in her mind, and the irritability was difficult to dispel.
She was jealous, she found out what she cared about, and her reason judged the fact that she was jealous.
But she and Lanchester are people of two worlds, and neither are the girls, and her intersection with the professor is only a false coincidence, and a person like him is always dotted with those ladies like stars, and here the gap between her and the professor is obvious, and the gap between the world cannot be crossed.
So much so that it was difficult to even have a conversation, she could only watch him shine from a distance, watch from a humble corner, bury her jealousy and heart in the dust, and she was not even qualified to show it.
Eventually, they will disperse, and when the roads no longer intersect, when two straight lines intersect, they will never meet again.
Damn Reinhardt, his words managed to make the lady care.
Wang Xizhi glanced at his watch, it was half past eight in the evening.
This damn prom party has to stay up for another hour.
Did you drink too much? Lady? A familiar deep voice sounded behind her, and Wang was startled, but immediately denied it: "I just want to breathe." ”
"It's stuffy and noisy inside." Wang Xizhi restrained her thoughts, she couldn't detect the approach of the old gentleman because she was distracted, such an unvigilant was not like a lady at all, there was no doubt that she was just outside the world.
"It's cold outside, and if you're dressed so thinly, you'll catch a cold." The professor said. "Your face is so red, how much have you drunk? Is it because you've been waiting with us for too long that you're drinking too much? ”
"I only drank a little bit, I just got a lot more on my face." The lady said, and the professor went to touch her arm, which was already a little cold, and he said, "Go in?" ”
The tuxedo he wore today couldn't be taken off for her, so the shirt and suspenders would be exposed.
"I'm just breathing, you might as well enjoy the dance." The lady said.
"Dance with me." The professor said.
"An hour left, and you're the last dance? You deserve to enjoy your time. The lady asked. Don't worry about me. ”
This gentleman, dancing well with his dance partner, also takes care of the feelings of his colleagues, if he doesn't know that he really takes care of people like this, he is like Aquaman, who can maintain a friendly attitude and gentleness with so many ladies at the same time.
"I'm enjoying it." The professor took her hand and pinched her knuckles. "Are you tired? Or are you just trying to reject me? ”
He stroked the lady's back, in the outdoor where the dance music was almost inaudible, the king did not push him away, she softened, she did not intend to leave herself a little false warmth, she had always been so simple, but she relented.
The scent of cologne lingered on the tip of her nose, and she lowered her eyes to obscure her brown eyes, only the two of them on the dance floor, no soundtrack, but the dance steps were so harmonious.
As his pace danced, her heartbeat not only did not slow down with the adaptation, but was still pounding, she breathed regularly to calm her heartbeat, but she collapsed at the end of the three, stepped on the professor's foot in one step, and then made a lot of mistakes.
"Is the lady tired?" The professor asked, holding her.
Wang was panting silently, it was really a shame, her face was a little red, the professor leaned closer, sniffed, and said, "You drank a little too much, and the smell of alcohol is very heavy." ”
At least the king was conscious, and he didn't feel like he had drunk too much, though he did get a little dizzy. The professor hugged her thoughtfully, controlled her somewhat weak body, and said, "Shall I help you go to rest?" They can stay here. ”
He didn't wait for Wang Xizhi to refuse, he took her away, Wang was supported by him, and said softly: "I'm fine, I don't need to rest, I can go back directly." ”
The professor turned a deaf ear, as if she was being reckless, but the lady was really not so drunk that she was unconscious! It's just a little weak, the old gentleman is a gentleman after all, he is so polite and asks for warmth, no one thinks there is a problem, of course, the lady doesn't dare to struggle too fiercely to attract attention, just pushes him: "I'm fine, you let go." ”
The professor suddenly let go, and the lady did not stand firmly, and almost sat down on her knees, but the professor picked her up again and said, "Madam, don't be reckless, you are very drunk." ”
Anyone who looks at her face like that will not think that there is anything wrong with this statement.
Wang did have some heads, but not to the point where she couldn't take care of herself in a hazy sense, she stood up a little straight after relieving herself, and wanted to push him away and say that she was fine, but the professor smiled and hugged her, and said, "When the lady is drunk, she really likes to lose her temper as before." ”
Whether she's really drunk or not yet, the professor says she'll get drunk if she's drunk.
"I said, I'm fine." She frowned, her eyes were misty and crystalline, and because she yawned, the professor smiled and asked, "How much did the lady drink?" ”
Seeing them leave, of course, Reinhard inevitably came to "greet" her, and the professor took her and said lightly to the man: "Madame is drunk, is Mr. Carlos going to force us to stay?" ”
Even though the lady loved to fight against him in her heart, she didn't want to slap him in the face in front of outsiders, especially in front of this person, so she stopped struggling and leaned on his arms.
"Oh? Is the lady really drunk? He laughed. Less than half an hour ago, she was still dancing with me, was she drunk because the person who sent her was Mr. Lanchester? ”
The lady furrowed her brows and stared at him, her brown eyes unkind: "This man hates to death." ”
The professor coaxed her, saying, "That's right, but don't be angry, ma'am. ”
"I didn't." She said. "I'm not going to be angry with this kind of person, it's so tasteless."
The professor chuckled a few times, and Reinhard's tone became very bad: "Is this your etiquette?" ”
The professor moved his gaze from the lady to him, the smile disappeared without a trace, and he rarely looked cold, and said lightly: "Etiquette is a two-way street, and I don't need to maintain etiquette to a barbarian." ”
"The master's moral character, such a banquet, I can't stay for a moment." The professor hugged the lady horizontally, and said that he was willing to spend so much time with this person for the sake of the young master's face, and now his patience was gone.
And the lady is up, and now she really needs to rest.
He picked up the lady and turned to the hotel.