Su Qingluan opened her eyes and sat up—and then lay back dizzy.

She felt like her head was going to explode, and her throat was on fire.

The whole body was very tired, Su Qingluan reluctantly lifted the quilt to see that although she had taken off the outermost coat, the middle jacket was well worn on her body, and the socks were not taken off.

Touched her hair, well, the bun had been disassembled, but after touching her cheeks, Su Qingluan found that she should not have washed her face, because there was still some light makeup on her face.

Because I didn't change into loose clothes, I slept a little uncomfortable.

…… What the hell happened to her yesterday? Su Qingluan rubbed her temples: she remembered that she ate a lot of fried chicken yams and steamed bread slices yesterday, especially fried chicken nuggets, the spicy taste was very delicious, and she enjoyed eating it very much.

And then?

How could she not remember it at all?

The light green straight jacket I wore yesterday was still draped on the screen, Su Qingluan grabbed it and changed it, and casually combed herself with a bun similar to a pill head, and washed it at will, planning to go outside to find some water to drink first - now the night is getting colder and colder, and getting up in the morning with a stomach of cold water is really not a comfortable thing.

Pushing the door out, Su Qingluan couldn't help but squint her eyes when the sun was shining, and then she reacted in hindsight: The position of this kind of sun is obviously already three poles above the sun or even approaching noon, no matter how you say it, it can't be regarded as "early in the morning"!

She actually overslept?! Why? Su Qingluan felt that the whole person was shocked: even if she was the busiest, when "Su Ji" was working overtime upside down, she didn't sleep until almost noon! Even if she stayed up late the first day, she didn't sleep so late!

What the hell did she do yesterday?

Still dizzy, Su Qingluan walked from the room to the front hall in a daze, and saw Mu Xingzhi playing against Song Bo in the sun.

The surroundings are very quiet, and the black and white pieces are scattered, "popping", "popping" and "popping" on the chessboard.

Su Qingluan himself didn't notice it, but Mu Xingzhi and Songbo were originally talking in a whisper, and when Su Qingluan only came out of the room far away, the two stopped talking, and Su Qingluan didn't even hear the voices of the two at that time.

"Ma'am, are you awake?" Song Bo looked up at Su Qingluan and stood up, "I'll go and pour you some honey water." ”

"Ah...... Songbo, I ......" Su Qingluan wanted to say "no need", but when she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was as rough as if it had been sandpaper, and her voice was so dumb that she couldn't speak, so she could only nod honestly, "Thank you Songbo." ”

Mu Xingzhi turned around and looked Su Qingluan up and down, being stared at by this man, Su Qingluan couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?" The eyes are weird. ”

The other party still maintained the look of looking at her with a smile, and after a while, he smiled helplessly: "Next time, I can't let Qingluan touch a drop of wine." ”

Su Qingluan then remembered that he seemed to have drunk some sweet and sour wine yesterday - no, not "some", he seemed to have drunk a lot!

Thinking that there is no memory of the second half of yesterday's meal at all, Su Qingluan had a bad premonition in her heart: It can't be, she drank a broken piece, right?

Before college in his last life, as a "minor", Su Qingluan was strictly controlled to drink, and after graduating from high school, he was finally able to drink a little, and Su Qingluan found that he would not get drunk if he drank three or five taels of liquor, and the amount of alcohol was acceptable.

Later, because of her illness, she rarely drank alcohol, so although she had heard of "drinking broken pieces", she had never experienced it.

Because of this, she was completely unsure of how she would drink, after all, she had also seen people who were steady in front of people and scattered virtues everywhere after drinking.

So when she saw Mu Xingzhi's teasing smile and heard that sentence, all kinds of speculations appeared in her heart-

What the hell did she do when she was drunk?

Did she break down the house? Su Qingluan thought about it carefully, when he came out, there didn't seem to be any special chaos in the house, and his strength value should not be too high, even if Mu Xingzhi, a weak scholar, couldn't hold it down, Song Bo was good at martial arts, and he should be able to easily deal with her weak chicken going crazy.

If not, what should you say you shouldn't say?

However, looking at Song Bo's reaction was quite calm, it didn't look like he had said something particularly earth-shattering - unlike Mu Xingzhi, who hid everything in his heart, Song Bo was relatively "straightforward", if he really said something terrible, Song Bo should not be so calm.

After doing some psychological construction for himself, Su Qingluan asked cautiously, "I...... Drunk? ”

Mu Xingzhi put the sunspot that had been removed on the lid of the chess box, turned around and looked at Su Qingluan: "Well, the drunk Qingluan is the same as the usual ......" Mu Xingzhi paused and said, "It's not the same." ”

Su Qingluan screamed in his heart: You said the words "scattering virtue and going crazy with alcohol" is really euphemistic!

Su Qingluan was almost sure and sure that she was indeed drunk and crazy, otherwise Mu Xingzhi would definitely say words like "asleep" or "very quiet" directly.

Originally, her guess was only six or seven points, and there was still a trace of luck in her heart, thinking that Mu Xingzhi might be because of his own fragments, and wanted to tease himself - after all, he had occasionally teased himself like this before!

But when Songbo came back from the honey water, and Su Qingluan asked the question "Am I drunk?" again, she felt that something was wrong—because she found that the corners of Songbo's mouth twitched obviously!

Then he brought the honey water to Su Qingluan, and said quickly and in a low voice: "You two talk, Songbo retires" and turned around and left, not even caring about the chess game that had not yet been played!

That posture, no matter how you look at it, it feels like you have run away!

This made Su Qingluan's originally somewhat relaxed smile almost unbearable!

She stiffly picked up the white porcelain tea bowl in front of her and took small sips of honey water. The rising heat obscured her expression, and her weak heart was completely shrouded in the shadow of the tea bowl.

However, in fact, she was panicked in her heart: what did she do yesterday to scare Songbo like this?

At this time, she heard Mu Xingzhi's leisurely and smiling voice and asked, "Qingluan doesn't want to know what happened yesterday?" Do you want to elaborate on that? ”