The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

In a blink of an eye, it was Qiao Yuan's birthday.

Dressed casually, Tang Zhou came to the private room of the reserved clubhouse. Just as he was about to open the door to enter, he saw the door of the private room was opened from the inside. Lu Ye grabbed Qiao Yuan's arm and pulled it out, his handsome face was full of displeasure.

Qiao Yuan, who was held by his arm, had short chestnut hair that fell softly on his forehead and ear temples, making his face even fairer. His almond eyes were innocent and drooping. He was obviously at a loss for Lu Ye's sudden irritability.

Seeing Tang Zhou, Qiao Yuan's eyes were full of surprise, "Brother Zhou! Take care of Brother Guan Ye, he is angry for some reason."

Seeing this pair of clear cat eyes, no one can harden their hearts.

Tang Zhou: "What's going on?"

Lu Ye closed the door of the private room, took the two of them a little further away, and said with a frown, "Why did you invite someone surnamed Fu? Are you familiar with him?!"

Tang Zhou understood.

Qiao Yuan obviously didn't understand Lu Ye's worry, and said aggrievedly, "I know him quite well, and he's in a club. Besides, he's also the freshman representative of our class, very good."

Qiao Yuan and Fu Shen are both freshman students, and they met in the travel club.

Fu Shen is a steady person, and he has helped Qiao Yuan a few times. Qiao Yuan has a good impression of him, and he soon became a friend who can speak well. It is normal to invite him to celebrate his birthday.

He didn't understand why Lu Ye always had so many prejudices against Fu Shen.

What else did Lu Ye want to say, Tang Zhou interrupted him, "Today is Xiaoyuan's birthday, the most important thing is that he is happy."

Lu Ye knew Fu Shen's identity, so it was understandable to worry about Qiao Yuan being hurt.However, Tang Zhou, who could predict the future, knew very well that Fu Shen never regarded Qiao Yuan as an enemy. What he wanted to do was always targeting a certain person.

As for whether Qiao Yuan was implicated, this was not within the scope of Fu Shen's consideration.

Winners and losers in the mall, it is not clear which is right and which is wrong.Fu Shen is the winner, he has the absolute right to speak on the result.

Tang Zhou had no right to interfere in other people's affairs, but he didn't want to see both Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan in pain again, so he mentioned Lu Ye in the previous phone call.

Now it seems that it has no effect.

Lu Ye took Qiao Yuan very seriously, so he had no choice but to let go of his prejudices, rubbed Qiao Yuan's limp hair, and said awkwardly, "Okay, I won't talk about it."

"Yeah," Qiao Yuan laughed, like a harmless little white rabbit, "Fu Shen is a very nice person, you will know when you get to know him well."

Lu Ye thought to himself: With this temperament, one day someone will sell her and help count the money, alas.

Back in the private room, there were many people inside, Tang Zhou saw Fu Shen in the corner at a glance.

The young man was wearing a simple black coat and slightly loose jeans, making his legs look long and straight. He was sitting on a high stool, and seemed to feel Tang Zhou's gaze. Looking up, he had deep amber eyes and a slight smile meaning.

Tang Zhou was actually a little surprised that Fu Shen in the dream did not attend Qiao Yuan's birthday party.

Most of Qiao Yuan's invitations were classmates, at the same level as him, only Tang Zhou and Lu Ye were seniors.

When the others saw Tang Zhou appearing, they all looked excited.This is the well-known Golden Touch Hand God Tang, who usually doesn't even see each other face to face, but now that he can get close to him, he is so happy.

In front of outsiders, Tang Zhou was basically unsmiling.But today is Qiao Yuan's birthday, and the atmosphere is very important. He looks quite gentle and looks approachable.

Some juniors boldly said hello: "Hi, God Tang."

Tang Zhou smiled faintly, "You can call me Tang Zhou or the senior, I don't dare to be God Tang."

His tone of speech was different from that of ordinary people. He was slow and solemn, but he spoke eloquently without being obtrusive, which made people sound comfortable.

Generally speaking, it is very educated, but not condescending at all.

The juniors couldn't help laughing, feeling very relaxed.

Qiao Yuan was the main character today, Tang Zhou didn't say much, just found a place to sit down.

When everyone arrived, Lu Ye rolled out a big cake.The cake is carefully made, the high-quality cream looks very tempting, it is studded with chocolate and cherries, and it smells sweet.

Candles were inserted, and everyone gathered around the cake and sang the birthday song in unison.

Qiao Yuan's face was filled with a happy smile, with the sweet smell from the honey jar.

Lu Ye looked at him with a smile, with love in his eyes.

Tang Zhou turned to Fu Shen who was hiding outside the candlelight, and it happened that Fu Shen also looked over, and the two looked at each other for a second, then looked away at the same time.

After Qiao Yuan finished making his wish and blew out the candles, Lu Ye volunteered to help him cut the cake.

It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, just find a sense of ritual.As for smearing cakes on each other, no one present had the courage to do so.

Seeing that Fu Shen was upset, Lu Ye didn't give him a cut.Qiao Yuan was having fun with other people and didn't notice.

Tang Zhou didn't like sweet and greasy cakes, so he handed the one in his hand to Fu Shen.

"how?"

Tang Zhou looked at him, "I don't like to eat."

Fu Shen said calmly, "You don't need to eat."

"It's shameful to waste it." Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You are my assistant, you have to share my worries."

Fu Shen: "..."

The sweetness of the cream mixed with the light fruity flavor kept lingering on the tip of the nose. As a sweet tooth lover, Fu Shen pretended to be wronged and reluctantly took it.

Seeing him pretending, Tang Zhou thought to himself: Fortunately, I worked as his assistant in my dream and knew that he likes sweets, otherwise I would really be deceived by his expression.

The cake was sweet but not greasy, soft and fragrant in the mouth. It should have been custom-made in a famous cake shop in Jiangcheng. Fu Shen ate it leisurely, turning a blind eye to Lu Ye's displeased eyes from time to time.

He was looking at Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou was holding a glass of fruit juice, his phalanges were distinct, his slender fingers were as white as frost, the juice in the transparent glass was rippling blue, his crimson lips were biting the straw, his side face fell into the shadows, handsome and mysterious.

Like a bystander, out of tune with the laughter and play around, revealing a bit of silence.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Tang Zhou tilted his head, and when he met Fu Shen's gaze, he was stunned for a second, and then burst out laughing.

He seldom smiled, and a full smile like this was even rarer.This smile brightened his whole body, the tails of his eyes were raised slightly, the silkworms accumulated at the bottom of his eyes, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was unbelievably good-looking.

Holding the small bowl, Fu Shen looked at him half confused and half confused.

Tang Zhou had had enough of laughing, bent his eyes and tapped the corners of his mouth, signaling that Fu Shen had cream on his lips.

The latter understood, and wiped it off with paper seemingly calmly, but the slightly red ears showed his inner fluctuations.

Satisfied with admiring someone's embarrassment enough, Tang Zhou gulped down a sip of sweet and sour fruit juice.

Qiao Yuan himself is a playful person, and he was already having fun before. Seeing Tang Zhou pouring himself a drink, he grabbed him and said excitedly, "Brother Zhou, let's play darts!"

After speaking, he ran over to pull Fu Shen over again, Lu Ye frowned upon seeing this.

Everyone echoed: "Okay, okay, how to play?"

"You can PK with anyone, whoever loses will drink."

"Drink is good! If you lose, drink hahahaha."

Everyone was gearing up and flocked to the target. Those who had a strong desire to perform directly designated one person, and the two began to compete.

After a few rounds, I drank a lot of wine.

After winning a few games, Lu Ye suddenly looked at Fu Shen provocatively, "Brother Fu, let's compare."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the rhythm of making trouble.

Fu Shen didn't refuse, and said calmly, "Senior first."

Lu Ye threw one, hit the bull's-eye, exited the field, and signaled Fu Shen with his eyes.

The game does not follow the official darts rules, but the winner is divided by the number of rings, which is the most simple and intuitive one.

Fu Shen picked up one, didn't make much momentum, just threw it casually, and the dart was nailed into the red heart, but it was a little bit farther than Lu Ye's.

Judging from the results, Fu Shen was indeed slightly inferior, but Tang Zhou could clearly see that he was not serious, or that he did not want to embarrass Lu Ye on this occasion.

Fu Shen didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly drank a glass of wine.

Lu Ye was not stupid, obviously he could see that he didn't try his best, and felt offended, he frowned displeasedly and said, "Do it again."

"Okay," Fu Shen twirled another one, "I'll go first this time."

With an easy throw, it hits the red heart.The clean and agile skills caused everyone to applaud and praise.

Qiao Yuan's eyes sparkled, "Fu Shen, you are amazing!"

Lu Ye seemed to have drunk a bottle of old vinegar, probably because he was not at peace. He didn't perform well this time, so he didn't fall into the red heart.

One person loses once, which is fair.

Angrily drinking, Lu Ye was about to fight Fu Shen again when he looked at Tang Zhou, "Senior Tang, do you want to play too?"

Lu Ye: "..."

Tang Zhou is a game killer, he can't play it at all!

He wanted to help Tang Zhou block it, but the juniors cheered loudly, wanting to see Tang Shen mighty and domineering.

Tang Zhou had no choice but to stand in front of the line and said solemnly, "I really don't know how to play."

A dart was handed to him, and Fu Shen leaned close to his ear, his voice was low and inaudible: "It's just a game, winning or losing is not important."

Tang Zhou looked at him: You just want to see me make a fool of yourself!

The corners of Fu Shen's lips raised slightly, "Seniors please first."

Tang Zhou is not one to shrink back when things happen, even if he loses, he will lose justifiably.

He focused his attention and fixed his eyes, and the posture of raising his hands was well learned, which was quite a bluffing posture, and the others held their breaths in anticipation.

Everyone thought he was just being humble just now, how could Tang Shen, who is dignified, not know how to fly darts?

The body of the dart swished across the eyes, and hit the wall with a "click", making a dull sound.

Everyone: "..."

Lu Ye regretted it a little. He shouldn't have provoked Fu Shen. Now that Fu Shen provoked Tang Zhou, he must be taking revenge.

Tang Zhou didn't care about this little failure, and said calmly: "I lost."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, but was held down by Fu Shen.

"I haven't voted yet."

Tang Zhou said: "I drink mine, you vote for yours."

The young man's eyes were calm, showing no embarrassment, Fu Shen let go of his hand silently.

He really didn't know that Tang Zhou couldn't play.

Tang Zhou frowned and drank a cup, almost choked to death by the smell of wine.

He really doesn't like to drink, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't like to go to those receptions.

Lu Ye came over at the right time, "Tang Zhou, you go to the sofa to rest for a while, and when the game is over, I'll send you back home."

He knew that Tang Zhou couldn't drink well, and he was afraid that he would faint from drinking too much.

Tang Zhou obediently sat on the sofa, his head dizzy.

The game will not end just because he quits alone, the noise drilled into his mind like a magic sound, he frowned uncomfortably, half-closed his eyes, and stared at this bizarre world.

After everyone had had their fill, Lu Ye drank a lot of alcohol himself, so drunk that he couldn't control Tang Zhou at all.Needless to say, Qiao Yuan.

Fu Shen stared at Tang Zhou's wine-stained cheeks, bent down and called him softly, "Tang Zhou, go back."

Tang Zhou was not completely drunk. When he heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Fu Shen, he smiled, "Ah, Assistant Fu."

"..."

He was quite obedient, stood up staggeringly, did not take a few steps, but pounced forward.

Fu Shen quickly supported him, and Tang Zhou slumped on him, his eyes half-opened and half-closed.

Feixia was dyed at the end of the eyes, and the water in the eyes was moist, like a clear mist, and the tone of the voice was incredibly soft.

"I don't want to go, I want to hug."

Fu Shen's pupils shook.

Fortunately, everyone in the private room was drunk, otherwise, if someone saw such a Tang Shen, Tang Shen's divinity would definitely be shattered.

He couldn't reason with drunk people, so he turned around helplessly, bent his knees, and said, "Back your back."

Tang Zhou blinked, it seems that it is also possible.

So he slammed on his back, and Fu Shen almost fell to the ground under the pressure.

When Tang Zhou wrapped his arms around his neck, Fu Shen supported him with both hands, and walked out of the clubhouse slowly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0518:53:55~2020-06-0714:07:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Gu Nuanqin 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Tianshao; 2 bottles of Equinox;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!