I'm in Wuha, and the whole internet is shipping me and Song Yuqi as a couple.

Chapter 131 The answer is the same, the whole internet is going crazy

"Three! Two! One!"

"Bungee jumping."

The two voices landed one after the other beside the campfire, their endings perfectly aligned.

There was silence around the campfire for a few seconds.

Chen He held a beer glass, his hand hovering in mid-air, his mouth agape enough to fit half an egg.

The charred marshmallow in Deng Chao's hand fell into the sand, but he didn't even bother to pick it up.

Lu Han was a beat slow to react, and beer dripped from the corner of her mouth onto her chin.

Wu Zheng stood there holding the microphone, unable to speak for a long time.

Holy crap.

Chen He was the first to snap out of it, pointing at the two of them and asking, "You two have rehearsed before, haven't you?"

Song Yuqi was completely stunned.

What did she say?

What did she just say?

Bungee jumping?

Why did she mention bungee jumping?

No, what popped into her mind was bungee jumping.

The kiss on Namsan Tower was the first image that came to her mind.

The problem is, Jiang Che also mentioned bungee jumping.

Song Yuqi buried her face in her hands, wishing she could bury herself in the sand.

She's sitting on this man's lap now, and the two of them are giving the same answer in front of 30 million viewers. What's the difference between that and a public execution?

"I'm going to die."

Song Yuqi's voice came out muffledly from between her fingers.

Jiang Che sat very steadily.

He glanced down at Song Yuqi, who was covering her face, his lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

But his hand on her waist tightened a little.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Deng Chao jumped up from his chair and spread his hands to make a pause gesture.

"Don't be shy, I have a question. Didn't you two kiss during the live stream on the day of the bungee jumping?"

Song Yuqi lowered her head even further.

Deng Chao's eyes widened: "So you two are now telling the whole nation that the last time you felt your heart fluttered was when you kissed?"

"Brother Chao".

Jiang Che finally spoke, his tone lowered: "Could you please remove the word 'kiss' from your vocabulary?"

"Then I'll use another word: kissing."

"It's even more disgusting."

Chen He squeezed through the crowd, carrying a beer can, and squatted down in front of the two men, his expression as serious as a reporter conducting an interview.

"Old Jiang, I just have one question: did you blurt that out, or did you think it through carefully?"

Jiang Che looked up at him: "Do you think Wu Zheng's counting of three gave me time to think things through?"

Chen He turned to look at Song Yuqi.

"Yuqi! What about you? Did you just blurt that out too?"

Song Yuqi peeked out from between her palms: "Try asking me one more question."

"I'll take that as a yes!"

Chen He stood up and gave a thumbs-up to the camera.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the answer is obvious! These two are definitely a buddy cop!"

The live stream chat was already flooded with comments.

[I got the same answer! I screamed so loudly my neighbor came knocking on the door!]

This is definitely a two-way street! I'm going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get them an appointment number!

[Song Yuqi, lift your face up! Don't be shy! You win!]

[Look closely at Jiang Che's waist-tightening movement! He's a detail maniac!]

Dilraba sat next to him, twirling her beer glass a few times.

She stared at the campfire for a while, then suddenly stood up.

"Alright."

Dilraba's voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"I've solved this problem. Next round, it's my turn to switch, right?"

Wu Zheng quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, next round! Dilraba, you go!"

Taking advantage of the moment, Song Yuqi slid off Jiang Che's lap, her movements so fast that Chen He didn't even have time to react.

She fled back to her beach chair and hugged the cushion next to her to cover her face.

Jiang Che watched her fleeing figure, then raised his hand to rub his thigh, which had gone numb from being pressed down.

Dilraba walked to the middle, bent down, and moved the wine bottle.

The bottle spun around a dozen times before gradually slowing down.

Beyond Jiang Che, beyond Deng Chao, beyond Lu Han.

Finally, it stopped in front of Song Yuqi.

Song Yuqi hugged the cushion even tighter.

"No way."

Dilraba stood to the side without saying a word.

She had waited long enough for this moment.

"Yuqi, let's draw a card."

Wu Zheng handed over the cardboard box.

Song Yuqi closed her eyes, reached in, felt around for a while, and then pulled out a bill.

She opened it and took a look.

Then flip the card over and place it on your knee.

"What's wrong?"

Chen He craned his neck: "Read it!"

"This problem..."

Song Yuqi's lips twitched slightly: "Who wrote this?"

"They were all written anonymously, read them quickly!"

Song Yuqi paused for a moment, then held up the card.

"Honestly: Between Dilraba and you, who do you think Jiang Che cares about more? Please give your reasons."

The campfire crackled and popped.

Deng Chao gasped and dragged his chair back half a meter.

Chen He's eyes lit up.

This kind of chaotic scene was his favorite kind of spectacle.

Dilraba turned her head and stared intently at Song Yuqi.

"I'd also like to hear your answer."

Her tone was calm, but her words showed no sign of backing down.

Song Yuqi put the cushion down.

She glanced at Jiang Che, who was sitting next to her with his eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to the situation.

This man is really good at playing dead.

"I choose dare."

Song Yuqi spoke.

"Oh no! No, no!"

Wu Zheng immediately shook his head: "This question only has truth or dare options!"

"On what grounds?"

"Because this question was chosen by netizens through a vote, the rule is that everyone must answer it directly, otherwise everyone will be punished."

Wu Zheng looked completely innocent and pointed to the rules board.

Song Yuqi's fingers gripped the corner of the pillow.

She actually knew the answer.

Let's start counting from these few days in Sanya.

He chose the red envelope because of her hair clip.

He used the rice he got from cutting coconuts to serve her soup first.

He gave up yachting and seafood to eat at a roadside stall with her.

He shielded her from the tricycle with his body on the beach.

But how could she say these things in front of Dilraba?

That's outrageous.

It's too easy to attract hatred.

But she didn't want to pretend and say, "They're all the same," or "I don't know."