I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

As soon as Zhou Yuancheng said these words, the surrounding atmosphere instantly froze to freezing point.

Even the air he breathes has a hint of coolness, spreading along the nasal cavity.

The first person to come to his senses was Zhou Yuancheng, the culprit.

Seeing Cen Xiao's face getting darker, and seeing Fu Zhun sluggishly standing in place, he gasped and seized the opportunity to flee quickly.

Just leave them here, a couple of dogs and men.

Let them break their own heads!

As soon as this person ran away, Cen Xiao's thoughts gradually returned.

He scanned Fu Zhun expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Teacher Fu is really busy."

"No." Fu Zhun was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, he was suddenly at a loss.

He looked at Cen Xiao's livid face, his mind went blank for a moment, he didn't know what to say to prove his innocence.

He stayed in such a daze, directly missing the best opportunity to explain.

After waiting for a long time, Cen Xiao saw that he was speechless, so he sneered and said, "Since Mr. Fu is so busy, then I won't bother you."

"There are so many restaurants that suit your appetite, you'd better find the right one yourself."

After finishing speaking, Cen Xiao turned and left without looking back, and got into the car where Sun Zuoqiao was.

Fu Zhun came to his senses and wanted to follow, but Cen Xiao turned him away one step too late.

In the end, he could only watch Cen Xiao's car leave in the dust.

He squinted his eyes angrily, took out his mobile phone, turned to the number of the culprit, and called, and squeezed out a cold sentence: "Zhou Yuancheng, have you lived too long?"

Through the mobile phone, Fu Zhun scolded Zhou Yuancheng head and face, even his assistants and subordinates had never been scolded by him like that.

However, Zhou Yuancheng on the other end of the phone didn't dare to hang up, for fear that after hanging up, Fu Zhun would come to his house directly to carry out offline real-life PK activities.

It wasn't until Fu Zhun scolded dryly that he reluctantly stopped, and Zhou Yuancheng, who had been tortured, finally breathed out.

He stroked his throbbing heart, and said in a low voice, "Zuo'er, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation."

"I'm listening to you, uncle." Fu Zhun couldn't help but burst out, "If you don't want me to feel better, just say it, we can break up our friendship right away, don't play with me like this."

"No, drag!" Zhou Yuancheng hurriedly explained in order to save his life, but there was a bit of hatred in his tone: "I just can't stand it! Think about it, it was Cen Xiao who abandoned you for eight years. Can't this turn around and chase you for eight years?!"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Although your words sound reasonable, I still think you are sick." Fu Zhun was so angry that his veins throbbed.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yuancheng didn't know what to say.

One is his dislike of Cen Xiao, the other is his hatred for Fu Zhun, and the third is joking.

So many miscellaneous reasons added up to make this happen.

After a long time, Zhou Yuancheng continued to argue: "Who hasn't passed a little bit, let alone you and him are not together, even if you have been married in the past few years, he has no right to be angry."

"He is angry with you because of such a trivial matter. You have to think about whether he really likes you?"

After hearing Zhou Yuancheng's words, Fu Zhun suddenly fell silent.

He didn't understand what kind of nonsense Zhou Yuancheng was talking about.

It obviously sounded outrageous, but he didn't know how to refute it.

There is even a feeling of being surrounded by him.

After being quiet for a while, Fu Zhun could only rub his hair irritably in the end, "Don't meddle in it, I know it myself."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Zhou Yuancheng was cursing and hung up the phone.

He stood at the door blowing the cold wind for a while, took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, but didn't light it.

There was an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in my heart.

Cen Xiao hadn't added Cen Xiao's WeChat before, but now he couldn't find anyone he wanted to find.

Even if others were to contact him through business channels, they could only reach his studio.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Zhun sighed, took out his phone and looked through the address book, wanting to see who else could contact Cen Xiao around the corner.

In the end, before he could find someone, Zhou Yuancheng ignorantly sent another message.

This time he sent a photo.

Fu Zhun thought it was another emoji scolding him, so he didn't click on it at all, and just put his message reminder aside.

After a few minutes, Zhou Yuancheng saw that Fu Zhun did not reply to the message, so he called again.

Fu Zhun picked it up distractedly, with a cold tone: "What are you doing?"

"Damn! Did you see the photo I sent you?!" Zhou Yuancheng seemed to be very anxious: "Damn! The bar on Qinggu North Road, go quickly!"

"I don't fucking drink." Fu Zhun got annoyed when he heard that he couldn't talk about the business: "If you have something to talk about, hang up if you have nothing to do."

As soon as he heard that he was going to hang up the phone, Zhou Yuancheng immediately said incoherently: "Cen Xiao! Gay! Come quickly!"

Fu Zhun: "..."

Fu Zhun: "???"

"What do you mean?" Fu Zhun, who was about to press the hang up button, quickly moved his fingertips away: "What gay?"

"You don't even know that the bar on Qinggu North Road is gay, do you?" Zhou Yuancheng was shocked: "Stop messing around, hurry up and get out of the circle and return to the ranks of our straight men."

"I'm not going, why do I need to know?" Fu Zhun didn't bother to talk to him about this, and simply asked: "You just said where Cen Xiao is?"

Only then did Zhou Yuancheng slap his head and get to the point, rambling: "That's right! He's with that Chu Yue."

"Didn't you see the photo I sent you? It was posted in the circle of friends who wanted to find you for dinner today. I told him that you were not going, so he ran to drink."

"He said he had never seen a celebrity come to such a place so blatantly, so he took a photo to share."

"Share a fart, let him delete it." Fu Zhun walked quickly to the parking lot, and said coldly: "I don't want to see topics like Cen Xiao and Chu Yue on the hot search."

Fortunately, Zhou Yuancheng was quite reliable in this regard, and immediately asked the person to delete the photo: "Don't worry, he has already deleted it, and not many people should have seen it."

After a pause, he suddenly heard the sound of the car door being closed on the phone, and after he realized it, he asked cautiously, "Are you really going to catch the rape?"

"Otherwise?" Fu Zhun snorted coldly, and when he recalled Chu Yue's slick demeanor, he felt a chill: "Is someone like Chu Yue able to drink with him? He really doesn't choose."

"Ah? Is Chu Yue okay?" Zhou Yuancheng felt that Chu Yue was quite pleasing to the eye.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly thought of a very important question——

"By the way, Chu Yue is 0 at first glance, right?!"

"Then Cen Xiao is 1?!"

"Then, are you going to do 0 for love?!"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"Stupid." Fu Zhun didn't bother to explain these things to him, so he hung up the phone and drove away at a fast speed.

……

Cen Xiao was temporarily called over by Chu Yue for a drink.

Because Chu Yue cried and said on the phone that he was dumped by a scumbag, who would have thought that he would run into that scumbag again when he was trying to drink away his worries.

Chu Yue didn't want to lose face in front of the scumbag, so he could only find Cen Xiao, who was the best looking and most like 1 in the friend list, to support him.

Love can be late, but not face!

If this matter were normal, Cen Xiao wouldn't even bother.

But today he was stimulated. He heard that Fu Zhun usually drank and ate with the messy Mei 0.

So Cen Xiao came over as if angry.

Even if Fu Zhun couldn't see him, he had to calm himself down a bit.

As soon as he entered the door, Cen Xiao saw Chu Yue waving at him, "Xiao Xiao! This way!"

"What?" Cen Xiao walked over expressionlessly, took off the mask after sitting down on the bar chair, and said calmly, "Where's that scumbag of yours?"

As soon as he came, there was a chill all over his body, Chu Yue couldn't help shivering from the cold, and even the scumbag was forgotten.

He rubbed his arms, and said cautiously: "Didn't you go to shoot the cover of the magazine today? Are you in a bad mood to see Mr. Fu?"

"No." Cen Xiao casually replied ambiguously, and glanced at him coolly: "Where's the wine? Just yours?"

Hearing this, Chu Yue hurriedly called his little brother to help him order, and explained in a low voice: "I thought you didn't drink."

He observed Cen Xiao's expression, and couldn't help asking: "Although your expression is the same as usual, I just wonder why you were dumped?"

"..."

"This is the same person who has fallen into the world, right? There is a clear understanding of the heart!"

"roll."

"Don't let me get lost." Chu Yue saw that Cen Xiao was not going his way, so he inexplicably regained his balance: "Come on, come and talk to me, I have been dumped... no, I have rich experience in love, I will analyze it for you analyze."

However, Cen Xiao didn't pay any attention, and just sat down with the wine, and said casually: "There is nothing to analyze."

"Don't do it." Chu Yue is in a very comfortable mood now, and there is no sign of being dumped at all.

He could even pester Cen Xiao with a playful smile, asking him to talk about his relationship history.

However, Cen Xiao still didn't give any face, not even a single punctuation mark.

In the end, Chu Yue directly put his arms around Cen Xiao's neck, and led him in his direction: "Don't be unhappy, aren't you just a man?"

"To be honest, although Mr. Fu is a top-notch handsome guy, that's right," Chu Yue glanced across Cen Xiao's face unabashedly, and suddenly smiled unscrupulously: "But a top-notch hot guy like you, just We should talk a little more, even if we find a few friends, we won't be hanged on a tree..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yue's arm that was on Cen Xiao's shoulder was suddenly torn away.

With a light touch on his shoulders, Cen Xiao suddenly sensed something was wrong, and looked sideways at Chu Yue——

Seeing Chu Yue rubbing his hands with an aggrieved face, he called out pitifully, "Teacher Fu."

Cen Xiao: "..."

He rolled his eyes, drank another glass of wine, and didn't even bother to turn his head.

Behind him, Fu Zhun was wiping his hands with a look of disgust, and kept muttering: "It's really oily to touch you."

Chu Yue: "..."

Cen Xiao: "..."

Hearing the sound, Chu Yue curled his lips and said unconvinced: "I'm oily? You search the whole bar, and there is absolutely no 0 who looks better than me, okay?"

"Really?" Fu Zhun threw the tissue into the trash can in the corner, straightened his cuffs, raised his eyelids indifferently and looked at Cen Xiao, who was facing away from him: "Where's this one?"

Cen Xiao didn't need to look back to know that Fu Zhun was talking about him.

Probably because he was still angry, Cen Xiao directly pretended not to hear.

On the other hand, Chu Yue looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and answered him with a playful smile: "You said Xiaoxiao, he is not 0, he is 1."

Cen Xiao: "..."

"Really?" Fu Zhun sneered, and suddenly stepped forward, taking advantage of Cen Xiao's unpreparedness, and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind.

Cen Xiao's back stiffened instantly when a strange touch came over him.

He can be distracted at such a time.

Cen Xiao inexplicably recalled the last time they were so close.

It seems to be the time when he secretly lived in Fu Zhun's house in his sophomore year of high school.

Every touch at that time carried the dryness of youth.

He can still clearly recall the appearance of Fu Zhun buried in his neck and calling him brother when he was sleeping.

As his thoughts drifted further and further away, Cen Xiao suddenly lost his mind.

But Fu Zhun thought he was in a daze, and pinched him with a half-smile, with a hint of annoyance in his tone: "What are you thinking?"

Being asked so abruptly, Cen Xiao almost blurted out the phrase "I miss you".

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and changed the subject in the middle of the sentence: "I miss you... Isn't that beauty not beautiful enough?"

"?"

"You failed to invite Teacher Fu to dinner?"

"..."

"Is it he who can't do it or you can't do it?"

If Cen Xiao hadn't come to this kind of place to drink with Chu Yue, Fu Zhun would have put down his posture and coaxed a few words of explanation.

But when he thought that Cen Xiao was so relaxed now that he could come to such a dangerous place to drink with Chu Yue, he felt uneasy in an instant.

Even her tone of voice was a bit off-putting: "Didn't you see a more beautiful one? I'm a little tired of that one."

"Well, I wish Mr. Fu can find a more desirable and not tired of friends as soon as possible." Cen Xiao pretended not to understand what he meant, and said with a cold snort.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two of them, Chu Yue swallowed cowardly: "Then you two should just make a couple, and don't harm other people."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them glanced at him in unison.

As if to say: What's the matter with you?

Chu Yue: "..."

He shouldn't be involved in the love story between a dog and a man.

Curling his lips in dissatisfaction, Chu Yue got off the bar chair and went to find someone else to drink.

Too lazy to wade into their muddy waters.

Seeing that the only outsider had left, Cen Xiao didn't bother to pretend anymore, he directly shook off Fu Zhun's hand around his waist, and said in a cool tone, "Teacher Fu, respect yourself."

"Fuck me..." Fu Zhun pinched his brows in annoyance, "Cen Xiao, you are really good at it. You said you wanted to invite me to dinner, but then you come to this place to drink with others."

"Isn't it because Mr. Fu is busy with his personal affairs?" Cen Xiao thought Fu Zhun was a little funny: "I, who is later, dare to intervene."

Hearing him mention this matter, Fu Zhun suddenly felt powerless: "That was Zhou Yuancheng's nonsense, he..."

"Then why did you find this place?" Cen Xiao interrupted him with a sneer, and raised his chin at a young boy who was watching a theater not far away, "He took a lot of photos, how dare you say you and him do not know?"

The boy who took the photo was spotted by Cen Xiao from the very beginning.

It's just that he doesn't care about these at all, even if it is exposed in front of the media, he doesn't care.

So I don't bother to take care of it.

Unexpectedly, this directly blasted Fu Zhun out.

Fu Zhun was taken aback, and explained palely: "I don't know him at all, and it doesn't make sense for him to add me."

"Well, Mr. Fu is very charming." Cen Xiao held his breath in his heart and didn't want to listen to Fu Zhun's explanation at all.

Seeing his indifferent look, Fu Zhun also started to get angry.

He sat next to Cen Xiao, grabbed Cen Xiao's arm, and asked domineeringly: "I've explained so much to you, but you can't listen?"

"Don't say I have nothing with him, even if I have something with him, what position are you standing on to be angry with me?"

"Cen Xiao, have you forgotten?" Fu Zhun looked at him with a calm and indifferent tone: "You were the one who didn't want me first."

He rambled on for a long time, but Cen Xiao didn't answer a word, he just kept on drinking.

In such a short time, he had already drank several cups.

In addition to the few drinks before Fu Zhun didn't come, Cen Xiao drank a lot that night.

His alcohol capacity is not bad, but he can't stand such a drinking method.

Hearing Fu Zhun whispering in his ear now, his thoughts already clouded by alcohol became more and more confused.

He blurted out with a headache: "Then what do you want?"

Seeing his bad attitude, Fu Zhun became even angrier: "You ask me? You ask me what I want?"

"I fucking want you to be my friend. Do you want to be you?" Fu Zhun gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Originally, he was just saying something angry, and Cen Xiao drank too much, Fu Zhun never thought that he would listen to it.

In the end, Cen Xiao seemed to think seriously about his proposal, and even asked him, "That's it?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

"That's it." Fu Zhun was angry, "Is it right for you?"

"I see." Cen Xiao nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "But I'm picky."

Fu Zhun: "?"

"What's the matter? I'm not worthy anymore?" Fu Zhun squinted his eyes, his eyes were not friendly.

However, Cen Xiao acted as if he didn't hear him, and his eyes were slightly drunk: "But if it's Mr. Fu's level..."

"?"

"That's not impossible."

"..."