Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 650 Not drunk, not drunk, not drunk!!
“Speak…” Lu Yuanqiu paused, laughing before he could finish his sentence: “Of course, it’s some things that a repressed man finds difficult to talk about.”

"Huh?" Su Miaomiao opened her mouth, her face showing even more confusion.

Bai Qingxia smiled as she looked at them without saying a word. She liked watching the excitement. Suddenly, she remembered something and hurriedly ran to pour water in her slippers.

"I just haven't had a chance to tell you yet, but I'm planning to take you to a hotel," Zheng Yifeng replied calmly, though he secretly swallowed as he spoke.

Su Miaomiao stared into his eyes, their gazes meeting briefly before separating. The woman said "Oh," and with a slight smile, walked to the sofa, placed her bag on it, and asked, "Have you ordered it?"

Zheng Yifeng: "It's booked. It's nearby. If you're tired tonight, I'll take you there."

Lu Yuanqiu's phone rang. He took out his phone to check and saw that the Taoist priest was almost there and wanted him to pick him up at the entrance of the residential area.

Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner is a small gathering of six people.

"The Taoist priest has arrived. I'll go greet him."

"Change your shoes!" Liu Wangchun reminded him from behind.

"Oh, yes."

At 8 p.m., the moment the Spring Festival Gala host announced the start of the show, someone outside the window couldn't wait and set off fireworks. The brilliant colors exploded in the sky, dreamlike and fleeting.

"cheers!"

"boom!"

In the living room, six hands were raised high above the table full of food. The clinking of glasses made a crisp sound. Lu Yuanqiu clinked the glasses the hardest, spilling wine all over his hand, but he had a big smile on his face. He brought the beer in his glass to his lips and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Qingxia held the wine glass with both hands and took a small sip, her eyes expectantly observing everyone who started eating. Being a good cook was the thing she could be most proud of when she first entertained Lu Yuanqiu, and even now she still gets a sense of satisfaction from her friends because of this advantage.

"This beer is so bitter," she suddenly thought to herself.

"When will the transplant be performed?" Su Miaomiao asked the Taoist priest.

"In five more days, actually the doctor doesn't allow me to come out. I have to leave after I finish eating," the Taoist priest replied with a smile.

He put down the glass of wine filled with plain water, picked up his chopsticks and started eating the lightest dishes on the table. Even Bai Qingxia had drunk wine today, but he was the only one drinking plain water.

After the transplant is completed, Xu Siyang plans to return to his hometown of Xiangcheng and burn his father's Taoist robe in front of his grave.

Perhaps, as the uncle said, this Taoist robe represents his obsession with the past. His father never personally taught him the skills of a Taoist priest, but Xu Siyang saved the people his father didn't have time to save before his death.

Let bygones be bygones. He's the top scholar in the county; he should live his own life now.

Lu Yuanqiu then turned his head and saw Bai Qingxia looking at everyone with a silly grin, but her smile seemed a little off.

The beer in her glass was gone, and a thin blush had settled on her cheeks. Lu Yuanqiu immediately raised his hand in surprise and poked Bai Qingxia's cheek: "No way, you got drunk so quickly?"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Qingxia immediately straightened up, raised her two fair hands to touch her cheeks, her eyes wide open, and her expression blank. Seeing her slightly exaggerated expression and actions, Lu Yuanqiu raised an eyebrow and tentatively asked, "Are you drunk?"

"No!"

Bai Qingxia covered her cheeks with both hands, pouted, and responded a little loudly.

The other five people, including Lu Yuanqiu, stared at her blankly.

It's no wonder he was drunk.

Lu Yuanqiu picked up the wine glass she had just drunk and glanced at it. How much was in that glass? But he didn't seem to remember ever seeing Bai Qingxia drink before; this was the first time.

"You're drunk." "I'm not drunk."

"drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

"I'm drunk, I'm drunk."

"I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk!!"

Bai Qingxia leaned close to Lu Yuanqiu and retorted loudly.

Everyone at the table couldn't help but laugh as they watched her. They all knew she wasn't the type to speak loudly in front of others, so the louder she argued back, the more obviously drunk she seemed.

Lu Yuanqiu was full of bad intentions; he was deliberately trying to bicker with her and provoke her.

It's the first time I've ever seen Bai Qingxia slightly tipsy; it's so refreshing.

Lu Yuanqiu was the happiest person. He reached out and pinched Bai Qingxia's cheek, deliberately teasing her when she was drunk. It is said that when you are drunk, you can reveal your true nature. He just happened to add a few embarrassing videos to Bai Qingxia's life milestones.

When Bai Qingxia got drunk, her face was even softer than usual. She swayed her head following Lu Yuanqiu's hand movements, her eyes watery and bright. The next second, however, she impatiently grabbed Lu Yuanqiu's arm, pulled it down, and bit it in front of everyone.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and didn't dodge. Bai Qingxia bit him quite hard, but it didn't hurt too much.

Seeing that Lu Yuanqiu didn't react, Bai Qingxia snorted and sat back down: "I'm not drunk, I'm just... a little dizzy."

People who get drunk for the first time often enjoy the dizzy feeling, and Bai Qingxia was no exception. Besides, everyone around her was a familiar face, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

"Is my cooking delicious?" she suddenly asked.

Everyone at the table nodded and flattered, "Delicious! Delicious!"

Bai Qingxia laughed, proudly raised her chin, then smiled as she picked up her chopsticks to grab some food, and then took a big bite with a loud "Ah!" Every move she made was exaggerated.

Liu Wangchun looked to the side and saw Lu Yuanqiu lying on the table, laughing hysterically.

Bai Qingxia's drunken state seemed to inexplicably trigger a certain humor in Lu Yuanqiu.

Seeing Lu Yuanqiu laughing with a gasp, Bai Qingxia gave him a strange look but didn't pay any attention. She continued to pick up food with cute movements, opening her mouth wide each time and making a "whoosh" sound when she bit down.

She glanced sideways at Lu Yuanqiu beside her and said, "Lu Yuanqiu, you're so weird, what are you laughing at..."

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head away, ignored him, and continued to laugh like an idiot.

Bai Qingxia poured herself another beer while holding the bottle, seemingly immersed in her own little world of joy.

As the Spring Festival Gala began, everyone ate their meal. Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao, as usual, drank alcohol without restraint. They were unusually quiet, but their minds were racing.

The only sounds around the dinner table were Bai Qingxia talking to herself, Lu Yuanqiu's laughter, Liu Wangchun's complaints about the Spring Festival Gala, and the gentle clinking of wine glasses between Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao.

Seeing that Bai Qingxia wanted to drink more after finishing her second glass of wine, Lu Yuanqiu quickly snatched the glass away and scolded her, "Just a little is enough. You'll be drunk after three glasses."

"You! Give it back!" Bai Qingxia, now even more confident after drinking two beers, was extremely arrogant.

She clenched her fists and put them on her hips, tilted her head and frowned, as if she were making the expressions and movements of a character from an animated film. Lu Yuanqiu couldn't hold back for a second. Every move Bai Qingxia made while drunk was exactly what made him laugh. Lu Yuanqiu turned around with his wine glass in his hand and laughed like a fool.

"Quick, record her, so she can see what she looks like today tomorrow." Lu Yuanqiu quickly pointed at Liu Wangchun, only to find that Liu Wangchun was already recording.

Bai Qingxia looked at her strangely and complained, "What's so interesting about recording this? I'm perfectly sober. How could someone who's drunk be as clear-headed as me?"

(End of this chapter)