I'm not a scumbag

Xie You was born with a pair of peach blossom half hanging eyes, compared with the standard peach blossom eyes, the end of the eyes is a bit higher, with moon lips, he is a flawless plane model if he doesn't smile, but he just likes to smile, but he has other things A kind of charm, Xie You's bracket smile, Bucheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times every time.

It looks very youthful without makeup, but it becomes attractive when it is heavy makeup.

A black vest with printed letters, a red jacket half hung up, and a white and slender neck lined with dark side choke. Today seems to be deliberately charming, maybe it has something to do with the song.

The scene was very explosive, and it was even more explosive on stage and off stage. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a group of demons dancing wildly.

The girl next to Bucheng has gone crazy, and his head hurts from yelling.

Xie You sings very well, not much different from those singers who have released albums. He is extremely gentle when he is graceful, and he can roar high notes when he is swinging.

——Born in exile, dying in peace through singing and dancing.

This is the most clearly Bucheng heard the lyrics.

"God C! God C!"

The voice of the girl next to him was deafening, and Bucheng didn't know what c god meant. The girl saw that he had been unknown, and she probably was a newcomer. Amway's heart was ignited, and she took the initiative to explain to him.

"Lachesism! The name of the lead singer, do you love it?!" the girl yelled at him.

Only then did Bucheng know that they might be reading sism.

"Is he handsome? Is he handsome? Does he have a great voice!" The girl shook Bucheng's arm.

Bucheng managed to break free from a group of lunatics, and took out his mobile phone to check.

Lachesism, there is no such English word at all, but there is a lachesis.

The goddess who rules the lifespan of human beings?

what the hell.

Just as he was about to put the phone away, he swiped his finger carelessly to switch the language, and Bucheng saw that word.

lachesism

— longing for disaster.

Greek.

"For example, if you see a thunderstorm on the sea level, you are cheering for the arrival of the storm..." After reading the explanation, Bucheng raised his eyes and saw the person in the stands that everyone was watching.

Coincidentally, Xie You was also looking at him at that time. I don't know if he thought he was an ordinary listener or deliberately found him in the crowd and teased him. Xie You gave Bucheng a wink.

The girl told him that the song is called "Sleepwalker", and it also has a nice English version called "somnambulist".

Xie You sang many songs, but this one left the deepest impression. Although the melody was high-pitched and the lyrics were passionate, Bucheng could hear a sense of decadence and destruction.

The performance was very successful, and Bucheng was dragged by a few of them to drink and celebrate together.

Xie You didn't even change his clothes, he put on a down jacket outside, with sweat on his forehead, and leaned on the sofa in the booth.

The lead singer has done a lot of credit, Haozi and the others have been drinking him, and Bucheng has not been spared.

But Xie You took all the wine, "Don't drink, the assistant's first job, I will send the drunk boss home later."

Bucheng: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't like to drink alcohol.

Xie You drinks quite well, but he seems to be happy today, so he opened his mouth to drink.

Bucheng looked terrified.

"You, awesome!" Haozi said.

"Brother You!" Ah K shouted.

Lei Ge was calm, sitting quietly, like a big patriarch, drinking quietly and watching them make trouble.

Xie You became drunk and unconscious, Bucheng showed the appearance that an assistant should have, endured the discomfort in his heart, and carried him away.

As a result, the man paralyzed into a puddle of flesh couldn't walk at all, Bu Cheng frowned, leaned over and carried the man on his back.

Unexpectedly, it was quite light, Xie You lowered his head, and others looked as if he was dead.

Only Bucheng knew that the man was still alive and well, and sprayed warm breath on his neck.

Bucheng felt that he was going crazy, and persuaded himself [-] times in his heart that if he threw him away now, he might really be kicked out of the house, so he endured it.

He even threw his clothes on the bed, Bucheng felt that he was doing his best. As for whether he should take off his makeup, whether he felt uncomfortable when he was drunk, he should have nothing to do with him, so he slammed the door and went back to his room.

Soon after, there was the sound of someone going to take a bath outside the door. Bucheng felt that he should have woken up. Until an hour later, he went out to pick up the water and found that the shower in the bathroom was still spraying water.

Who takes so long to take a shower?

After knocking on the door and calling his name for a long time without any movement, Bucheng finally unscrewed the handle of the bathroom.

Not locked.

The moment the door was opened, Bucheng said, "..."

He yelled at people for a long time, naked, sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall and fell asleep, with wet hair hanging down his forehead, even with water dripping down his face.

Bucheng's first reaction was to look away. He knew that his reaction was not normal. They were all men, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Xie You over there seemed to want to turn over, and slid directly along the tile wall.

Bucheng was startled, and before the person's head was about to hit the ground, he quickly stepped forward, supported him, and raised his hand to light up the shower, but it still splashed himself all over.

And Xie You, who was already on a downward trend, smoothly slid into his arms and leaned against his heart.

The source of heat is gone, and the temperature in the bathroom drops quickly in winter, besides, Xie You didn't have any clothes on, so he shrank subconsciously into his arms.

Bucheng froze, not daring to move.

A bunch of swearing words whizzed through his mind, and he knew that this fucking stupid assistant couldn't do it.

Xie You's heavy makeup has been removed, and his clean face is full of youthful vibes. If Xie You just sits there without speaking, no one will see that he is actually 23 or [-].

Bucheng put his arms around him, staring at his upturned lips for a long time, until he frowned and shrank back into his arms.

Bucheng came back to his senses, got up with the man in his arms, and threw him on the big bed again.

He wiped someone's hair indiscriminately. Bucheng's movements were not small, and no one woke up after rubbing for a long time. He simply let go of his movements, thinking about wiping the water off his body.

From top to bottom, occasionally the Adam's apple would roll if he couldn't help it, Bucheng forced himself not to pay attention to his abnormality.

When he rubbed a certain part, by coincidence, someone was finally awakened by him, and his eyes opened in a daze.

He looked at Bucheng's face, and then looked down at Bucheng's hand somewhere.

Bucheng: "..."

Bucheng bounced away, Xie You was smiling.

"Thank you." Xie You said.

"I'm afraid you'll die inside."

Xie You raised his arm to cover his eyes, "I was a little dizzy, so I fell asleep."

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Bucheng." Xie You stopped him.

Bucheng looked back at him subconsciously, Xie You was only wrapped in a bathrobe, half-covered, Bucheng quickly looked away again.

"Would you like to make me something to eat by the way, I'm a little hungry."

Bucheng frowned and was about to speak.

"Don't refuse in a hurry, give overtime pay, okay?"

Bucheng looked at him for a while, and finally went out without saying a word.

As for cooking and eating, Huibucheng basically knows nothing, oh, it’s the same, he boils very white boiled water.

After working on recipes on my mobile phone for a long time, after experiencing three times of being too salty and too bland and inedible, I finally came up with a decent vegetable porridge.

Xie You's door remained silent for a long time, and the person who said he wanted to eat hadn't gotten up until now, and Bucheng always felt that he had fallen asleep again.

He looked at what he had spent an hour tinkering with, feeling unwilling, and slammed Xie You's door open.

"You in the end..."

eat or not...

Xie You didn't fall asleep, he was wearing pajamas neatly, lying flat, staring at the ceiling motionless, with no expression on his face, it seemed that he couldn't hear his words, and couldn't notice any changes around him.

What came to his face was an overwhelming depression, which came from no other source, it was all from the person on the bed.

He suddenly had a strange feeling that the world that the person lying on the bed was in was not the same world as him.

"You..." Bucheng paused.

In just an instant, the indescribable depression dissipated completely. Xie You got up, rushed to the city with a smile, and returned to his usual appearance, "So fast? What did you cook?"

"Vegetable porridge."

"Very good, I just wanted to drink porridge, but I was thinking about it and forgot to tell you." Xie You got out of bed. "Thank you."

Bucheng finally hid that doubt in his heart.

"It looks delicious, so you know how to cook?" Xie You said,

Bucheng looked away, and replied against his will, "A little bit."

"Then when you don't want to eat takeout, why don't you make it?" Xie You said as he scooped up a spoonful of vegetable porridge and put it into his mouth.

After all, although Bucheng was not willing to make food for the first time, he still stared at Xie You closely, hoping to get a comment.

The air was silent for a moment.

"Let's eat takeaway."

Bucheng: "..."

An inexplicable desire to win or lose came to his heart, Bucheng also took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, it was obviously edible!

Then Bucheng froze.

The two looked at each other, Xie You looked at him leisurely, as if asking him, "How is it?"

Perhaps it was the foreshadowing of the previous three failed products, which caused Bucheng to have an illusion that this time it was quite delicious, and now he tasted it again, and he tasted a taste of rotten vegetables.

"Forget it, I'll go outside and buy it for you." Bucheng said and was about to put away the bowl and throw it away.

Xie You pressed his hand, "Hey? Don't waste food, it's actually good, at least it's salty."

Xie You started to drink porridge with his head down as he spoke, just like ordinary porridge.

Bucheng was silent, "If you really don't want to drink, don't..."

"Really, it's actually not bad. Would you like to have a few more bites?"

Bucheng didn't have the courage to take a second sip.

He watched Xie You scoop it up spoon by spoon, lowered his head and drank all the porridge he made seriously.

Xie You wiped his mouth calmly, with a calm expression, "Can you wash the bowl?"

Bucheng only responded softly, "Yes."

Bucheng saves a lot of time by not having to go out early and go back to the bar to work part-time. In addition to increasing his investment in studies, he also has more time to do his own things.

He didn't like talking since he was a child, and he didn't like social activities very much, and he didn't have any hobbies. Such a person might be more fascinated by virtual worlds like computer games than basketball or others.

He likes watching e-sports games and playing e-sports games. He has a favorite e-sports player.

Not only because of his technique, but also because of his purity which is different from others.

Recently, there was an event in their city, and tickets were not easy to get. He asked someone to get them, and went to negotiate with the ticket dealer.

When returning home, when passing by a restaurant, he subconsciously thought of the person at home, and wondered if he should help Xie You bring the food back. He remembered that Xie You said today that he was writing songs in retreat.

Xie You will return soon.

X: No, I'm outside, eating with others.

Bucheng looked at the 'other', and typed two words - with whom.

I quickly deleted it before I almost sent it, I don't really understand what I am doing.

Bucheng put away his mobile phone and was going to buy himself a meal to take home to eat, but before he entered the door, Bucheng stopped in his tracks.

Who is the one sitting directly across from Xie You who is eating with 'others'?

Then look at the "other" opposite him, it's so hard to die, it just so happens to be Yang Shuchen.