The world doesn't fit me

Young man, talk to the world.

In the evening, the afterglow fell and was crushed into jumping golden yellow in the flickering glass.

"Mr. Lu, do you have any questions?"

He Zhen gently lifted the slipped glasses with his left hand, and the gold-wire glasses chain shook slightly because of his movements.

He raised his eyes, looked at the young man looking at the contract in front of him, and said: "If there is, you can mention it, if not..."

"Yes." Lu Chen interrupted him, threw the contract on the table, and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

He raised Erlang's legs, looked down on the ground without looking at each other, and asked with a chuckle, "What is your friend doing? You are so busy, you don't even have time to sign a contract and meet your future roommate?"

While speaking, he inadvertently licked his dry lips, looking frivolous.

He Zhen frowned imperceptibly, he really didn't like the way the person in front of him looked like a fool.

After communicating with this person many times, He Zhen felt that he shouldn't have been smart enough to let Fu Yanchuan find someone to share the rent with the reason of diligence and thrift.

Now Fu Yanchuan just threw his hands away and left this matter to him alone, which made him run on both sides.

Fu Yanchuan said, "I'm at ease when you do things." In view of the brotherhood of the past ten years, he couldn't refute it.

When asked what Fu Yanchuan did, He Zhen frowned slightly.

He really didn't know what appropriate words to use to express one of Fu Yanchuan's less popular professions.

In the end, he chose to filter out certain key words, leaving only one that can be heard: "Dentist, voice actor."

Only then did Lu Chen say with a little surprise: "Voice actor? Anime?" Even he himself didn't realize how incompatible these two majors were.

He Zhen pondered, and it seemed that Fu Yanchuan was involved in this field in his memory, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Yes."

The cover of those paper villains with intimate and static men should be regarded as anime.But it doesn't matter, as soon as the contract is signed, his nightmare is over, whether it is anime or not has nothing to do with him.

Lu Chen didn't know what he was thinking, he thought that he might be someone from the same circle, he was in a good mood, he immediately sat upright and was about to sign the contract, he was already planning how to get along with his new roommate in the future.

"Don't worry, I still have a question." Lu Chen put down the pen that hadn't written yet.

He Zhen frowned when he started talking again, wondering why this person has so many troubles?Is there anything that can't be discussed after signing the contract?

But He Zhen didn't look bored at all on the surface, instead he said patiently: "Say it."

The superficial work has been done to a full ten.

"Would my roommate mind having guests in the room? You can also tell that I'm not very serious, but I'm a very messy person. I have a lot of cronies. I'm afraid he won't like it."

He Zhen said calmly, "It's okay, I believe Yan Chuan will understand."

He thought: understand!Must understand!

"Okay." Lu Chen pursed his lips, took a pen and twirled a gorgeous flower in his hand, signing a powerful name.

He Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when he got the contract.

Finally get out of this thing!

Which company manager spends so much time negotiating such trivial matters?

He got up and straightened his black suit, and bowed to Lu Chen in a gentlemanly way: "Have a nice cooperation, Mr. Lu." The sound of the collision of glasses chains as he spoke was mixed together, which seemed very textured.

Lu Chen looked at the relieved back of the young man in the suit when he left, and was a little confused.

Does such a good co-rental treatment really exist?

2000 yuan a month, luxuriously decorated with three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms. It is still in the city center, and there are a lot of surrounding business districts.

Could such a good thing really be his turn?

The body of Conan's reincarnation with bad luck since he was a child told him that things were not that simple.

Lu Chen always felt that this was some kind of hideout of evil forces, or a place for some ulterior transactions, so he never dared to sign a contract, and tried his best to practice Tai Chi with He Zhen.

He glanced down at the unfinished lemonade in the glass on the other side's table, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

If so...

Lu Chen thought about his unlucky physique that every time he went to the company, he would go bankrupt and get stuck in a car, so he was not afraid of what might happen.

If this roommate who has never met is really a bad person, I'm afraid he will be the first to suffer.

City S is the economic development center of the country, magnificent high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, and the cars parked in front of the buildings are of a grade that ordinary people cannot afford.

Most of the people walking are dressed in extraordinary clothes, and most of the most ordinary and low-key dresses are famous brands.

There are too many wealthy second-generations, celebrities with high net worth, high-level people in society and business elites gathered here.

Naturally, City S, which is composed of high-quality people, has almost become a city that everyone yearns for since they were young. It seems that only successful people in society can gather here.

Even Lu Chen finds it ridiculous that he dropped out of high school and was an unknown person on a bullet screen website, but one day he can come here and enjoy the living environment of the so-called upper class.

LED lights illuminate the road brightly, even to the point of dazzling, hiding the unique beauty of the urban night scene.

Lu Chen exhaled and buried his head lower.

In fact, he didn't feel that City S was any different from other cities except that it was much better in terms of economic development.

The outside world was too demonized, which made him feel a little at a loss when he took the subway on the first day in this city.

Shouldn’t these people all be driving fancy cars to work?It's okay to squeeze some subway?

Ever since, Lu Chen squeezed the subway with difficulty, and a crowd who didn't pay attention and was pushed out of the car.

Helpless, he could only watch the subway door ruthlessly closed again, and the wind that drove away almost disfigured his handsome face.

The world is so indifferent to him!

Lu Chen rubbed his face to recover his mood, then turned on the phone and his fingertips jumped in the fluorescent light, continued editing Weibo and clicked send.

@路边的野草v: Why are the young people nowadays so angry, they squeeze the subway and they all fight against Buddha.The move really cost me half my life.

Lu Chen, 22 years old, height [-], ID Weeds on the side of the road, a rising star of Qingshu.com, a well-known up owner of the game area, and a home page bully in the past two years. People around him joked that he had a set of oceans on the Qingshu.com homepage. house.

Because of his sloppy behavior, casual speech, and a Sichuan-Chongqing accent, playing games seems to be wearing a white vest on the side of the road after retirement, yawning wildly with a broken cattail fan, and his mouth is still chattering. The old man who never tires of "pointing out the country" is sent away by fans No. "Master Grass".

At present, the number of fans on Weibo is 790 million, which is updated synchronously with Weibo and continues to rise.

Within 2 minutes of sending the post, the replies instantly changed from zero to more than 1000. Lu Chen wanted to pick a few replies but found that he couldn't start.

Fan 1: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)Are you not in City C yet?

—— Weeds on the roadside v Reply: City S.

Fan 2: Next, fight against Buddha!Squeeze subway No.1!

——Weeds on the roadside v Reply: Grass, the aunt who kicked me off just now is the fucking you.

Fan 3: The roommate is too miserable, I hope someone has an accident.

——Weeds by the roadside v replied:? ?

Fan 4: No, no, no, is there really someone moving these days and no one to help?

——Weeds by the roadside v Reply: Young man, speak something in the world.

Fan 5: Grandpa please answer, the roommates are male and female!

——Fan 6 replied: It can't be a girlfriend, right?I heard Mr. Yixiao next door say that he seems to have a partner...

——Fan 5 replied: What?Uncle Cao has a girlfriend?Ask for a picture and ask for a private message!

——Reply from Fan 7: Please ask for pictures and private messages!

——Weeds on the roadside v: Ask for a picture and ask for a private message!

Fan 8: Could the new roommate be Mr. Smile? CP fans are going to be so excited!

Lu Chen watched these replies scattered among the crowds in the subway station alone.He really couldn't bear the nicknames given to him by his fans, and he thought it was a curse when he slurred every word.

girlfriend?Since when did he have a girlfriend?Mister Smile?What does this have to do with Cheng Yixiao?

Lu Chen laughed out loud as he flipped through the pages.

This world is not gentle to him, but a place with fans can be selfishly called his safe corner, and no matter how he stumbles, he can touch the softness of cotton candy.

Even if we quarrel occasionally, it should be regarded as an indispensable interest in life.

He loves these people as much as they love themselves.

As the subway passed by, Lu Chen looked at his own appearance projected by the glass door, and straightened his messy looking hair.

His freshly dyed brown hair was styled carelessly, with unruly bangs covering most of his forehead.

He picked up his bangs and pinned his forehead on both sides, then smiled to himself.

To be honest, Lu Chen is quite handsome.But his appearance is rather demonic, his face is small, there is a small black mole between his eyelids, his eyes are hidden when he raises his eyes, and his eyelashes appear only when he droops, which is especially in line with girls' aesthetics.

In the words of his fans, he looks like a goblin.Every time he smiled in front of the camera, a group of people shouted heart-pounding sniper, and Ah Wei, who was about to overflow the screen, was dead, and he was a little embarrassed for making it thick-skinned.

Lu Chen shook his head to let Liu Hai return to his place. After the subway door opened, he stepped in and blended into various crowds.

The little goblin still felt that the nickname Uncle Cao was not suitable for him, and he had to discuss justice with his hard-to-serve fans.

As it was getting late, Fu Yanchuan looked up at the street that was slowly being shrouded in darkness. The street lamps were all lit up, and the stars stretched to the end of his sight.

He stood at the door and thought for a while, then took off the medical mask, walked to the back room of the clinic, took off his white coat and prepared to leave work.

He walked into the innermost room, turned on the light and picked up the mobile phone on the table, only to see the message He Zhen sent him in the afternoon.

"He Zhen": After the contract is signed, Mr. Lu will move in as soon as possible.

"Fu Yanchuan": Good.

The decoration of the house is simple.A bed for snoring, a coffee table, and several drinking cups and teapots.There is a shelf for hanging clothes and a small wardrobe by the door.

Fu Yanchuan took out his gray coat from inside, put on a beige scarf, and put the white coat he just took off into the closet.

Simple, but also neat.

At the end of his day at the dentist, he took a step.

"Boss, are you going back?" the assistant girl in the clinic asked enthusiastically.

"En." After hearing this, Fu Yanchuan replied with a single tone.

It's not that he's indifferent, his voice really can't hold it anymore.

Another person walked into the night alone.

In the vivid and gaudy night, he was so out of place.

As the new year is approaching, colorful lights have been hung on the trees on the roadside, and red lanterns are hung in front of the store. There is a lot of decorations, which is called welcoming the new year.

But Fu Yanchuan didn't feel festive at all, he just felt that the corners of his eyes flickered and flustered.

He who always likes to be quiet has never had any special feelings about the so-called New Year.Putting aside all the stereotyped congratulatory words when visiting relatives to toast, Fu Yanchuan only knew that he might not be able to go home this New Year.

Fu Yanchuan was kicked out by his parents a few days ago, and he couldn't help laughing when asked why.

The author says:

The first post of the article!Danmei's debut novel, thank you for liking, ouch;

I'm the author from Six Months Later - I suggest skipping the first few chapters or just skimming them.

The previous writing is indeed too bad, and the major revision is too troublesome and unnecessary. This book is a simple short story without much logic, so skipping it does not have much impact. It is recommended to skip directly to the After Chapter 10, the following writing and narrative will be improved.