Chapter 32: Can You Be My Boyfriend?
Song Zhiyi and Tang Yuchen entered the Peach Blossom Building under the leadership of the waiter.
The decoration of the Peach Blossom Building is just like in ancient times, and the tables in the hall are all wooden square tables, and the four benches are neatly arranged in front of the table, just like an ancient restaurant.
The waiters here are also dressed in Tang costumes, and their hair is meticulously coiled up with beautiful hairpins, and their smiles and smiles are also full of Tang Dynasty style.
Song Zhiyi looked at the interior of the Peach Blossom Building, where several huge fake peach blossom trees were decorated. The bustling people in the building are holding bowls of drinking in ancient times, and they are chatting happily.
Song Zhiyi couldn't help but praise: "Wow! It's so beautiful here. ”
Tang Yuchen walked next to Song Zhiyi, looked at Song Zhiyi, whose face was full of likes, and asked, "Is it beautiful?" ”
"Well," Song Zhiyi nodded, "I really feel like I've traveled to the Tang Dynasty." ”
The two followed the waiter upstairs and entered the box set by Gu Liyan.
When Song Zhiyi saw Zhou Feifei, he hurriedly sat down beside her and asked, "Where did you go?" ”
Zhou Feifei's face flushed slightly, and she replied, "Let's go shopping somewhere else." ”
"I ordered several pots of peach blossom wine," Gu Liyan took out a cigarette case and threw a cigarette to Tang Yuchen, "We won't get drunk today." ”
“......”
Zhou Feifei glanced at Gu Liyan, and her tone was full of disdain: "Just you? I guess I got drunk before I even drank it. ”
Gu Liyan "cut": "Who do you look down on!" ”
While speaking, the waiter in Tang costume served the first pot of peach blossom wine, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the most classic peach blossom wine in our store, please enjoy it slowly." ”
Gu Liyan took the peach blossom wine on the table and poured it into his wine bowl, and then handed it to Zhou Feifei: "Come on, come on, let's try this most classic first." ”
After Zhou Feifei finished pouring it, she handed the wine jug to Song Zhiyi.
Tang Yuchen, who had been quiet on the side, watched Song Zhiyi take the wine jug, and couldn't help but remind: "Drink less." ”
"I know." Song Zhiyi wanted to pour herself a bowl, but when she poured half a bowl, the wine jug was stopped and taken away by Tang Yuchen.
Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen who was pouring peach blossom wine for himself a little confused, a little puzzled.
Tang Yuchen put the wine jug on the table, met Song Zhiyi's gaze, and patiently explained to her: "Drink less, although the degree of this wine is not high, there are many flavors, you can taste it slowly one by one, but you can't drink too much, you will get drunk." ”
I don't know if she was listening carefully, she just replied lightly: "Oh." ”
Song Zhiyi put the wine bowl close to her mouth, and there was a fragrance of peach blossoms, she took a sip slightly, and in an instant, her mouth was filled with the sweet smell of peach blossoms mixed with the smell of wine.
Song Zhiyi licked the corners of her mouth, at this time she was like a little bee deeply attracted by the fragrance of peach blossoms, drinking one sip after another without contentment.
After serving a few more local dishes, the waiter who served them wine before walked into the private room with a pot of peach blossom wine: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the peach blossom plum wine in our store, please enjoy it slowly." ”
Song Zhiyi's eyes lit up as he looked at the new wine, staring at the pot of wine motionless until it turned in front of him.
Song Zhiyi couldn't wait to drink the remaining wine in the wine bowl, and then poured himself half a bowl of peach blossom and plum wine, and brought it to his mouth and savored it.
The fragrance of peach blossoms is accompanied by the sweetness and sourness of green plums, which are sweet but not greasy and have a faint fragrance.
For a while, Song Zhiyi didn't care about eating all kinds of special dishes on the table, but after this bowl of peach blossom wine bottomed out, he immediately poured himself a full bowl while Tang Yuchen was out on the phone.
Gu Liyan and Zhou Feifei watched Song Zhiyi's every move, and Gu Liyan couldn't help but tease:
"Zhiyi, drink if you want, don't listen to Tang Yuchen, let's have a good time when we finally come here."
"....." Song Zhiyi, who was pierced by Gu Liyan, blushed, did not speak, and continued to taste the wine with his head down.
Tang Yuchen was standing outside the door of the private room, just with his back to Song Zhiyi and them.
"That...... Hello," a girl with long hair and a shawl walked in, looking at them a little embarrassed, "Excuse me...... Can you give me a WeChat of this handsome guy outside? ”
Gu Liyan and Zhou Feifei coincidentally handed their eyes to Song Zhiyi, and then pretended not to hear the girl speak, and ate the food with their heads down.
It's better that this kind of thing has to be solved by Song Zhiyi, and the two of them don't dare to say anything.
Song Zhiyi stopped drinking, turned his head and looked at the girl with confused eyes: "You go and ask him yourself, he is over there." ”
"Uh......" The girl smiled a little awkwardly, biting her lip and hesitating for a moment before saying, "I ...... Not quite dare, and he's still on the phone. I think you're supposed to be with him, that's why I'm here to ask you. ”
Song Zhiyi nodded, and said seriously: "Oh, then I'll ask for you." ”
After saying that, Song Zhiyi put down the bowl in his hand, stood up from the chair, and walked directly past the red-faced girl to Tang Yuchen's side.
Tang Yuchen was still talking to Professor Li on the phone about academic problems, because they had just discovered a loophole in the physics experiment, so Professor Li immediately called Tang Yuchen.
Tang Yuchen felt that someone suddenly appeared next to him, so he turned sideways and glanced at Song Zhiyi, so he turned around, leaned his body lightly on the railing and continued to make a phone call.
After Tang Yuchen hung up the phone, he looked at Song Zhiyi, who was standing opposite him in a daze, and asked, "Why did you come out?" ”
Song Zhiyi came back to his senses at this time, and then pointed to the woman who was standing in the door in the private room: "There is a beautiful woman over there, she wants your WeChat." ”
Tang Yuchen looked in the direction Song Zhiyi was pointing, just glanced at it casually, then turned his head and said calmly, "Hmm." So? ”
"I said let her ask you yourself, and she said she didn't dare," Song Zhiyi said seriously, "Then, I said I'll help her ask you." ”
Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's confused appearance, stretched out his hand and pinched her soft face, and asked little by little: "That's it-then do I want to give it?" ”
Song Zhiyi only had the sweet and sour peach blossom wine that he hadn't finished drinking in his mind at this moment, and he didn't have the heart to think of anything else: "Whatever you want." ”
"Whatever I want?" Tang Yuchen's gaze deepened, and he pinched Song Zhiyi's face again, leaned down to look at her, "Whatever...... What's this casual approach? ”
Song Zhiyi slapped Tang Yuchen's hand away with some irritability: "It's so annoying to you, do you like to give it or not." After saying that, he turned around and went into the private room and said to the girl, "Help you tell him, you go and ask him." ”
Song Zhiyi returned to his position, rubbed his somewhat drowsy head, and then picked up the wine bowl that he hadn't finished drinking just now and continued to drink slowly.
"Eh," Zhou Feifei leaned over, "You really helped her get it?" ”
"Well," Song Zhiyi licked his lips, his eyes shining, "What's wrong?" ”
"......" Zhou Feifei can see that this ancestor is drunk and his brain is not clear, and he only knows that he can even help his rival when he drinks.
Tang Yuchen stood outside the door and lit a cigarette, lazily looked at the woman standing in front of him with heavy makeup at this time, then put his eyes on Song Zhiyi's body in the private room, and slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, I don't have contact information." ”
The woman glanced at Tang Yuchen's line of sight, thought of what she saw in front of her, and smiled a little awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had a girlfriend." ”
With that, the woman smiled in disbelief and left.
Tang Yuchen walked into the private room, looked at Song Zhiyi, who was only drinking, frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull out the bowl in her hand.
Song Zhiyi was very upset by his sudden action: "What are you doing?" ”
"Don't drink," Tang Yuchen put the wine bowl on the table, "You're drunk." ”
"I didn't!" Song Zhiyi wanted to reach out for the wine bowl, but was stopped by Tang Yuchen's broad palm on the way.
Tang Yuchen frowned and scolded in a low voice: "You are not allowed to drink." ”
Song Zhiyi gritted his teeth and sang the opposite tune to Tang Yuchen: "I don't!" I'm going to drink it! ”
The two were at such a stalemate, and Gu Liyan, who was on the side, had to cough lightly to remind Tang Yuchen.
"Yuchen, what are you doing?" Gu Liyan opened his mouth to remind, "Why do you still care about other little girls?" If the little girl wants to drink it, let her drink it, after all, it's rare to come once. ”
When Tang Yuchen heard this, his expression darkened.
Indeed, why should he take care of Song Zhiyi, he is not qualified to manage her.
Thinking of this, Tang Yuchen let go of the hand that was stopping Song Zhiyi, sat aside with a cold face, and watched Song Zhiyi drink cup after cup.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the peach cinnamon wine in our store, please enjoy it slowly."
Although Song Zhiyi felt that her mind was a little unconscious, she couldn't help but get herself a glass when she heard the waiter serve another flavor of wine.
The faint aroma of peach blossoms blends with the sweet smell of osmanthus flowers, sweet but not greasy.
After that, a pot of peach-flavored jasmine and a pot of peach-flavored bayberry were served.
Song Zhiyi drank more and more, and the more he drank, the more energetic he became, and he couldn't take care of Tang Yuchen, who had a black face all the time next to him. Gradually, Song Zhiyi only felt that the wine bowl in front of him had a doppelganger.
Song Zhiyi stared at the wine bowl in front of him stupidly, and happily pulled Tang Yuchen's sleeve: "You, look, there are two small bowls...... Ah, how did it become three? Hey? How did it become four again......"
"......" Tang Yuchen glared at Gu Liyan with some complaint, who asked him to order so many pots of wine at once, and then rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.
As he expected, drunk.
"Eh-" Song Zhiyi turned his head and looked at Tang Yuchen seriously, and then suddenly pinched Tang Yuchen's face, "Your face is so soft-why do you have three heads?" ”
"Poof!" The duo who were watching the play on the side really couldn't hold back their laughter, and then were hit back by Tang Yuchen's sharp gaze.
Gu Liyan felt that after today, Tang Yuchen would definitely have to skin him alive. Thinking of this, Gu Liyan felt a little chill down his spine, and pulled Zhou Feifei, who was also watching the play on the side, and fled.
In the huge private room, only Tang Yuchen and the drunk Song Zhiyi were left in an instant.
Tang Yuchen's face darkened, and he reached out to try to get the hands that were pinching his face off, but no matter how hard he pulled, it was to no avail.
"Yikes!" Song Zhiyi suddenly approached Tang Yuchen, his misty eyes widened, "Your skin is also good." ”
Song Zhiyi's sudden approach made Tang Yuchen's body stiffen and his breathing stagnant.
Tang Yuchen frowned, his gaze slowly moved from her eyes to her lips that were still moistened with wine droplets, and her Adam's apple moved up and down.
Song Zhiyi slowly moved the hand that was pinching Tang Yuchen's face to Tang Yuchen's frowning brows: "Why do you always frown?" ”
Song Zhiyi saw that Tang Yuchen didn't speak, and said to himself: "Actually...... I like you so much, but I just don't dare to say it..... So ......"
She slowly moved her hand down to Tang Yuchen's neck, and pulled the neckline of Tang Yuchen's clothes hard: "Can you be my boyfriend?" ”