Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

As soon as Lu Lianguang refilled himself with wine, he felt a pull on his clothes.Under the table that no one could see, Tang Cu tugged at the corner of Lu Lianguang's suit.

He can't learn to put his emotions on his face, and he hasn't spoken yet, but for some reason, Lu Lianguang can feel his anxiety from his little movements, and he approaches him to comfort him: "Don't worry, I can't drink. Not bad, but far from reaching the limit."

"...Don't drink it." Tang Cu was anxious and distressed. He didn't have much experience in persuading people, so he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat in a low voice, "Don't drink."

Lu Lianguang's eyes lighted up from the smell of alcohol, and he agreed, "Well, I won't drink."

While they were talking, the benevolent invincible greeted at the side: "Xiaolu! Come on, let's go one more time!"

Lu Lianguang, who never refuses anyone, smiled and refused this time: "No, brother Ren." The surname of the benevolent is Ren.

Tang Cu heard that he did not accept the toast any more, and just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lu Lianguang's second sentence: "The Bamboo God won't let me drink it, he just blamed me."

Tang Cu seemed to ignore it, but in fact he was so ashamed and annoyed that he pulled the corner of his clothes under the table vigorously, his ears were all red, and those who didn't know thought he had had a few drinks, but fortunately, no one paid attention.

Hearing what Lu Lianguang said, the people at the table stopped thinking about asking him for a drink—didn't they hear that it was Zhu Congsheng who said that they were not allowed to drink!But friends who can persuade people to drink at the wine table are not real friends, only those who persuade them to stop are sincere people.I didn't expect the relationship between Zhu Congsheng and Kataba to be so good...

Yun Juanshu made a strange sound, and couldn't tell whether it was "嘤" or "噫". The female author's half usually didn't drink much, and she was one of the ones who could drink. Saying something like "boyfriend strength" and "overbearing and cold attack" made a male video writer next to her confused. Qi Xiejia calmly explained: "I'm talking about her new article."

The benevolent invincible is easy to talk to. Hearing this, he stopped drinking and chatted with them with a glass of juice and his tongue.

As if he was drunk, he was moved by the truth as he spoke, grabbed Tang Cu's shoulder and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't support you...My brother is also suffering. I used to be awesome and the boss, but before Looking at the scenery at the top of the list, how much money can I earn in a day? I didn’t save much money in the past two years, really. Now the circle is up, but I’m not like you and Tianqing. Creativity is creative, if you want writing and writing, you have gone to the top. I don’t have much ink, so I can only write routines for a living——I didn’t take the one that was sold to Gilt before, and the shit that was photographed was not as good as it was. How much, that book was written earlier, and it was signed at the time as a buyout, you know? I rely on subscriptions and tips to eat, buy a house with this money, and rely on this money to see a doctor and do surgery for my father-in-law. The money to support the child - I can't turn against the nib, it's not that my brother won't help you..."

On the suggestion of a lawyer, Tang Cu once asked the Invincible Man if he wanted to jointly file a lawsuit with him——Zhu Yu’s first book on Cultivating Immortals, although the protagonist collided with the characters in Tang Cuo’s works, the outline was copied in the invincible man famous work.

The benevolent invincible declined at that time.He probably has been feeling sorry for this matter in his heart, and he has been under a lot of pressure in life recently, and now he has lost his composure after drinking. Fortunately, his voice is also quiet, except for Lu Lianguang and his own wife, no one else can hear it.

The benevolent Wudi's wife supported him with some embarrassment: "Hey, I told you not to drink like that just now—I'm sorry, he's drunk, I'll help him out for a walk to sober up."

She said that she wanted to help her husband up, but the invincible man is a big and thick man, and he is a little fat. She couldn't move it, and almost fell down. Tang Cuo sat the closest, and stood up to help her hold the invincible man .

The benevolent and invincible wife thanked Tang Cuo repeatedly, and Tang Cuo helped the rickety man up with her. Lu Lianguang hesitated for a moment, followed up and said to Tang Cuo, "I'm going to the bathroom, can you follow them alone?"

Tang Cu nodded. The benevolent invincible is very drunk now, and his communication ability has dropped significantly. He is not very nervous when he is with such a drunk who cannot communicate normally.

Lu Lianguang said: "Then you go out with them first, I will go to the door to find you right away, wait for me."

"Waiting for you." Tang Cu agreed in a low voice.

Lu Lianguang smiled at him and left alone.

He didn't go to the restroom next to the lobby, but walked a little farther away. The decoration of this hotel is very worthy of its price, and a restroom in a remote location is also decorated magnificently, but Lu Lianguang is not in the mood to appreciate the decoration design at the moment.

He didn't come to the bathroom for anything else, but to vomit.Lu Lianguang's capacity for drinking was indeed good, but he couldn't hold back his drinking too much this time, and he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, but he was afraid that Tang Cu would be worried, so he didn't show it.

After vomiting, the whole person felt much more comfortable. Lu Lianguang patted some water on his face to make himself more awake. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a person coming over from the corner of his vision and using the sink next to him.

He didn't care, but the man was surprised: "Pian Yu?"

Only then did Lu Lianguang turn his head to look, today's groom officer, Zhong Yilun was standing in front of him.

"Are you okay? Why did you come here to wash your face? Did you drink too much?"

"It's okay." Lu Lianguang said.

He vomited out the alcohol in his stomach, and he seemed to be in good spirits at the moment, Zhong Yilun was relieved, and joked: "That's good, if something happens to you here, Xiao Zhu will settle the score with us later. "

Lu Lianguang also laughed and said, "How could it be, the people he respects most are you."

Zhong Yilun is still very young, not yet 30 years old. It seems a bit funny to be described by the word "respect", but when the word comes out of his mouth, he can't laugh anymore, because he knows that this is what Tang Cuo can say If you can figure it out.

And why Tang Cu is grateful to them so far...

Zhong Yilun and Lu Lianguang looked at each other for a while, people who are smart enough don't need extra words, after a while, Zhong Yilun affirmed: "You know about that."

"I know." Lu Lianguang said softly, "He told me, and he will always remember your kindness."

"Actually... there is no kindness." Zhong Lun sighed, "Tianqing and I had just graduated from university at that time, and we had no contacts in Dongling, so we had to call the police. The police went and said it was a housework that we couldn't handle. We lied. He lied to the fire brigade that the door of his friend’s house was broken, and he was trapped at home. He led the fire brigade there to make a fuss, but was kicked out by his mother... The most ridiculous thing is that his mother probably watched us make trouble every day. Treat the two of us with love and reason, and say that Xiaozhu..."

He paused, looked at Lu Lianguang, and Lu Lianguang said flatly, "Talk about his sexual orientation."

The reason why Zhong Yilun hesitated was because he didn't know whether Lu Lianguang knew about it or not. Now that Lu Lianguang said it himself, he continued: "Yes. When she said it, it seemed that it was something unspeakable. After cursing back, she was so angry that she called the community security to drive us away. It was already late when Xiaozhu’s younger brother sent the distress message for him, and the registration time for Dongda passed in a few days... So, we actually It didn't help much. Over the years, we've been sorry and a little... guilty."

"You have tried your best, there is nothing to feel guilty about. Tang Cuo has always been grateful, and I..." Lu Lianguang said solemnly, "I am also very grateful."

What he said was a bit inexplicable, Zhong Yilun had drunk a lot today, and it took him a while to realize what it meant. He was a little surprised, but also felt a little taken for granted—yes, he had never seen Tang Cuo before. To be close to someone, this person must have a special enough relationship to make an exception.

Zhong Round said, "Are you two together? Congratulations."

"No, I haven't caught up yet." Lu Lianguang said truthfully.

"Then I wish you to get what you want as soon as possible." Zhong Yilun said with a smile, "Be nice to Xiao Zhu, if he can live well, we can rest assured."

Lu Lianguang complied, "Thank you for your good words, I also wish you an early baby."

"Haha, thank you. To be honest, I have already thought of the child's name, so I will call it—"

"Mr. Zhong!" A waiter hurried over in the corridor, "Why are you here, the show is over there, and your wife asked you to see off the guests."

Zhong Yilun and Lu Lianguang went to the hall together, Zhong Yilun went to find his wife, Lu Lianguang went straight out of the hall, Tang Cuu was waiting for him at the door, seeing him coming out, his eyes lit up, and he came up to meet him.

"Why have you been here for so long? Are you uncomfortable?" Tang Cuo asked, a little anxious. Lu Lianguang was only blocking the drink for me...

Lu Lianguang hurriedly said: "No, I met the groom and we chatted for a while. I can drink a lot, so I've only drunk so much, don't worry."

Tang Cu blinked and looked at him, Lu Lianguang's face was a little red, but he was not drunk, his thinking was clear, his articulation was clear, and he was in a much better state than at the banquet. No one could drink alcohol at the banquet. So much baijiu, but still so energetic after coming out.After watching for a while, Tang Cu asked in a low voice, "Did you vomit?"

"No, it can be seen." Lu Lianguang smiled helplessly, "I'm really fine...I feel much better after vomiting, as if I haven't had a drink."

It's a pity that his credit tonight has gone bankrupt with Tang Cu. Tang Cu didn't believe a word of "it's okay" to him, and he couldn't say anything to blame. He has been living alone, and this is the first time he has experienced such a thing. In this mood, he looked at Lu Lianguang hesitantly, eager to do something.

With a flash of the car lights, Lu Lianguang said: "Your substitute driver is here, go. Be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get home..."

"Come back with me." Tang Cuo summoned up his courage and said.

Lu Lianguang was stunned.

Seeing that he was silent, Tang Cu thought he was going to refuse, and said anxiously: "I have prepared Ganoderma lucidum at home, I, I will make you hangover soup..." Originally I bought it for myself as a spare, but I didn't expect all the wine to give way The light is blocked.

Lu Lianguang closed his eyes, assessed his drunkenness, made sure that he was not drunk enough to lose control, and then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Tang Cu.

"Okay." Lu Lianguang hugged him and said, "You are so kind."

In the hustle and bustle of the night, there were so many people embracing and saying goodbye at the entrance of the hotel, no one paid attention to them, but Tang Cu still shivered a bit shyly, and said sullenly, "...I thought you didn't want to go."

"I want to go! You make me hangover soup yourself, how could I not want to go?"

Lu Lianguang, who was immersed in the sweetness at the moment, did not expect that Ganoderma lucidum hangover soup also had a sweet and sour taste.

An hour later, Lu Lianguang sat at the bar in Tang Cuo's apartment, drank three glasses of white wine without even frowning, and fell into deep thought in front of a bowl of ganoderma lucidum hangover soup with sugar and vinegar.