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"Yun Chu." The man suddenly rolled over and pressed him down: "Yun Chu." He called his name over and over again, with a deep and hoarse voice.

"Okay, okay, I—"

"But I'm not well yet, Yunchu, be good——this is just the beginning—"

Yan Yunchu only felt that he was like a flat boat, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​night, not knowing where it was going.

*******

Oh God!

Yan Yunchu supported his forehead and sighed, he couldn't believe that he had a spring dream all night, in fact, having a spring dream is not a big deal, it's just a normal physiological and psychological reaction, and there's nothing surprising about another object appearing in the dream, He did have some thoughts on the other party during this period, but what made him unbelievable was—why was he himself the one who was properly laid under someone else's body, turned over and over again, and finally woke up with kujiao? !

Although he has never done this kind of thing with Gao Zhe, he never thought that he would be a zero. On the contrary, he always thought that he should be a one. In the end...

"Yunchu? Yunchu?! Yunchu!!"

Yunchu, I want to--

"Hey! What's wrong with you, Yunchu?"

"Ah, what?" Yan Yunchu suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he had unconsciously pressed the answer button on his mobile phone, and the voice from the other end of the phone coincided with the voice that had repeatedly tortured him all night in his mind. Being together made him unable to distinguish between reality and dream for a moment, he almost missed the shot, looked down at the phone screen, and almost threw the phone out again.

On the opposite side, Chu Cheng yelled several times before hearing Yan Yunchu's response, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood, did you stay up late yesterday?"

Yan Yunchu smiled wryly in his heart. Last night he was in more pain than staying up late, but his mouth was as calm as ever: "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well. It's nothing. I'll just catch up on it at noon. The time is fixed?"

Hearing his question, Chu Cheng remembered the purpose of his call, and hurriedly said, "Well, I'm here to tell you this. At eight o'clock tonight, Weimingju, do you want me to pick you up?"

"I'll just go there by myself. Your goal is too obvious. I'm worried that I will be smashed into a sieve by your fans before I get there." Yan Yunchu laughed.

Chu Cheng couldn't help laughing over there: "Why are my fans so scary in your eyes? They are all cute."

It's OK for you, but it's KO for us, Yan Yunchu cursed.

Before going out, I looked at myself in the mirror up and down, my eyes were a little erratic, and I smiled bitterly for a while, what's the matter, I actually feel unconfident about myself, no wonder people say that people in love have zero IQ, And the person who has a crush is directly reduced to a negative number. Sure enough, when encountering relationship-related problems, everyone will become hesitant and unknowable.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up his coat and went straight out the door.

The car was driving smoothly, but I couldn't help thinking about it in my heart. For a while, I thought about why Chu Cheng deliberately introduced the friend I just met to myself who was also unfamiliar, and for a while, I felt that he treated him so specially. Do I also have a good impression of myself? I can't help but laugh at myself when I first thought of it. Maybe Chu Cheng does have a good impression of himself, but it is definitely not the kind he thinks. A little self-indulgent.

That's all, anyway, the future will be long, it's useless to think so much, it will make yourself feel more uncomfortable, if this continues, Yan Yunchu is still calm and composed.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little funny, so let's relax.

The reputation of Weimingju in City B is more important to the privacy and safety of its guests than the reputation of its dishes, so most of the people who come here are to meet and talk with people, so once you eat here, once you leave the box, you can often see it in the corridor. When I meet some celebrities, most of them are those who often appear on the TV screen, and occasionally even find that the person sitting next door happens to be one of the subjects of my calculations. They looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent, and when they turned around to go to the box, their faces were heavy and the atmosphere was tense.

Yan Yunchu parked the car, and the waiter in the hall immediately stepped forward to greet him. On the way to the private room, he couldn't help but glance at his flashing figure in the ancient mirror decorated on the wall, and couldn't bear it. He couldn't help raising his hand to stroke the broken hair next to his ear.

Until the waiter in front stopped outside a box, turned sideways to signal that he had arrived, and left on his own after he gave him a slight nod of his head to express his thanks.

The soundproofing effect of the room is very good. I can't hear anyone talking and I don't know who is there. The only thing I know is that Chu Cheng must be here, because on the way he came, the other party had already called to let him know.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yunchu raised the corners of his lips, and slowly pushed open the door.

"It must be Yunchu's arrival." Chu Cheng's clear voice sounded at the same time as he pushed the door open. He turned his head and saw Yan Yunchu who pushed the door and entered, his eyes lit up and he was full of smiles.

Yan Yunchu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly lowered his eyes and raised his eyes to look at the crowd, his face was normal, and he greeted the few people sitting inside with a faint smile: "I'm late, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long .”

His eyes flicked from the handsome Xiao Moran and the brilliant grinning Yue Meng's face one by one, and finally landed on Chu Cheng who was sitting on the left. In Lu Yuan's cold eyes.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yue." After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Young Master Lu." Then he sat in a seat separated from Chu Lu and Xiao Yue's group.

Surprise flashed across Chu Cheng's eyes, and the corners of Lu Yuan's lips twitched slightly.But Yue Meng looked back and forth between the three of them, and was about to say something when Xiao Moran interrupted: "Come on, let's order."

"Well, um, yes, yes, starving me to death—ah, it hurts! Mo Ran, why did you hit me!" Yue Meng said dissatisfiedly, clutching the back of his hand.

"I said many times not to say "death" on my lips, can't I remember?" Xiao Moran glared at him.

Under his glaring eyes, Yue Meng shrank obediently to one side and muttered: "I know, hmph, what is so fierce, you won't give me face in front of outsiders."

"I know the two of you are close, but please also consider my feelings as a single person, Mr. Xiao, showing affection and so on makes me, a loner, so kind." Yan Yunchu said with a smile.

Noticing that he was only talking about himself, Chu Cheng always felt a little awkward in his heart, and wanted to say something, but Lu Yuan took his words first: "Take care of single nobles, screenwriter Yan can order an extra dish."

Yan Yunchu smiled calmly: "Young Master Lu's kind intentions, I will not be disrespectful."

A few people say a word to each other, although the waves are turbulent in the dark, but their faces can't be more friendly, only the Chu Yingdi who only said a word when Yan Yun first entered the door sat there, looking at Yan Yan who was still talking and laughing as usual , but there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if Yun Chu was obviously smiling, but with a trace of alienation.

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