The world doesn't fit me

Why is this person so soft as soon as he gets on the bed?

Dawn breaks the moment the daylight illuminates the horizon.

Cyan, magenta, and gold against the moon, as if smashed and poured into a transparent glass, accidentally knocked to the ground, painting a roll of morning colors like an ink painting on the horizon.

The sun is shining, softly lighting the painting, until the colors are all mixed together, and the sky is full of blue.

Along the raised arc of the quilt, two human figures lying on their sides are outlined.

The light outside the window was dazzling, one of them frowned uncomfortably, and arched towards the middle of the bed.After feeling the warmth, he curled up into a ball, and moved his head to a comfortable position.

The other person who had a shallow mind was easily awakened by this move.

Fu Yanchuan half-closed his eyes, and his eyelids were still a little wrinkled.

His head was not clear, and he closed his eyes for a while, and then slowly opened them.

Fu Yanchuan: "..." He opened his eyes and was hit violently.

A furry head was stuck in front of his chest, so close that every strand of hair could be seen clearly.Lu Chen breathed evenly, his face was flushed, and there was still a little sweat on his forehead.

Fu Yanchuan moved back a small step, trying to create a distance.

He put his weight on his arm and moved it gently, fearing that his movements would wake Lu Chen up.

Unexpectedly, the other party moved towards him as if he could sense it, and even curled up into a ball, putting his knees on Fu Yanchuan.The latter could clearly feel the temperature of the former through the clothes.

Because of Lu Chen's actions, gaps appeared in the quilt.

Fu Yanchuan saw the shoulders, clavicles, and chest along his fair neck.

He didn't know when Lu Chen took himself off.

In short, in the early morning, it would undoubtedly be torture for any man if the person he had a crush on took off his clothes and slept so close in front of him.

Fu Yanchuan sighed and wanted to get up to wash up.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, Lu Chen leaned forward a little more, his knees were directly under Fu Yanchuan's body, and he rubbed them unconsciously.

Fu Yanchuan gasped, his lower abdomen swelled slightly, and the burning sensation under his body rose sharply.

If he didn't know that Lu Chen was a straight man, he really suspected that this man woke up and intentionally teased him.

Just as Fu Yanchuan was struggling in his heart, the person in front of him rubbed his eyes with the backs of his fingers.

Lu Chen hummed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a dark gray. He looked up along the buttons of his home clothes, and met Fu Yanchuan's face.

Lu Chen's facial expression was blank for a moment, and then he broke into a smile: "Morning." His voice was a little hoarse, which should be caused by the air conditioner running all night and lack of water.

He blinked and wondered, "Why did I get out of your arms?"

Fu Yanchuan: "..."

Why is this person so soft as soon as he gets on the bed?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Chen automatically moved back, but suddenly felt something and then stopped, the warmth on his knee ignited his brain like a fire.

However, Lu Chen quickly realized that this was a normal physiological phenomenon for men, plus he was still pushing against the other party, so it was really unreasonable for him not to respond.

Lu Chen licked his dry and sore lips, raised the corners of his mouth and said appreciatively, "You're in good spirits." After speaking, he playfully slapped the other party's butt twice, making muffled noises.

"Uh..." Soft ass.

Anyway, it was discovered that the other party still said he was energetic. Fu Yanchuan lifted the quilt expressionlessly, took clothes from the bedside table to cover the stick he was sticking, closed the toilet door and turned to wash under Lu Chen's gaze.

Lu Chen's face was still pink, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt, looked over and over under the sun, and didn't know what he was looking at.

The shadow cast hit his face and climbed up his nose, Lu Chen suddenly laughed.

Laughing inexplicably.

"Om-"

The mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated, just as Lu Chen took his eyes away from his hands, the vibrating sound stopped again.He blinked suspiciously, and finally chose to stay on the bed.

When Fu Yanchuan finished tidying up and went out of the bathroom, he saw that both pillows were occupied by Lu Chen.

He was resting on his outstretched right arm, his left finger was curled up and laid flat on his chest, his shoulders were exposed, the quilt just slipped under the protruding butterfly bone, and he fell asleep again with a steady breath.

Fu Yanchuan picked up the phone on the bedside table and swiped open the screen, and a conspicuous private message jumped out of the homepage.

"Jiang Ke": If you still recognize me as a mother, get out of here today.

The tone was impatient, even hot.

Fu Yanchuan frowned, he didn't know what his mother was up to.

Did you decide not to unilaterally sever the relationship between mother and child?Or do you agree with his different sexual orientation from ordinary people?

Or didn't scold enough?Still want him to change his mind?Attempt to make him come back?

He sneered, threw the phone aside, and looked up at Lu Chen's sleeping face.

The young man on the bed didn't seem to be sleeping soundly.His brows were slightly frowned, his curled fingers were inadvertently clenched into loose fists, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly like dormant butterflies.

Fu Yanchuan walked to the other side, bent down, picked up the nightgown on the floor and put it on the bed, then went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table, then pulled out the post-it note and thought for a while, wrote down his handwriting and pressed it on the glass Bottom of the cup.

After packing up all the things, Fu Yanchuan went out alone.

You can sleep for hours when you go back to sleep.

By the time Lu Chen and Duke Zhou finished their long talk, the hour hand had already passed twelve o'clock.

He half-opened his eyes in a daze, saw the bright sky outside and muttered, "Baby roommate, what time is it?"

No one answered him, only the whirring of the air conditioner remained in the room.

Lu Chen raised his head against his drowsy head, and the numbness in his arms spread all over his body, as if being pricked by a needle.

He massaged his temples, put on his nightgown after he relaxed for a while, and saw the eye-catching message in a blink of an eye.

The bottom of the glass was pressed, and the post-it note seemed to be missing a corner when viewed from above.

The water was already bitterly cold, but Lu Chen indifferently picked up the water glass to drink water to moisten his throat, and the comfort of quenching his thirst made him drink more than half of the glass at once.

The handwriting on the post-it note is clear, and it can be seen at a glance that it was definitely written by Fu Yanchuan himself——

My family asked me to go home for the New Year, not sure when I would be able to come back.

The mouse has run out.

Remember to eat and happy new year's eve.

This time, contrary to the past, the post-it note was finally signed. "Your Precious Roommate" is very eye-catching and can be found at a glance.

The first stroke of "you" is very long, Lu Chen can almost see the hesitation in Fu Yanchuan's heart when leaving this string of characters.

He took the post-it note back to his bedroom and stuck it on the door as usual, so he could easily see it every time he was in the bedroom.

"Hello, sir?"

Lu Chen turned on the hands-free button, and a clear voice came from the opposite side, with a rising tone, with the unique vivacity of a teenager.

Unlike Cheng Yixiao, Cheng Yixiao has a full youthful feeling but has already passed the age of a teenager. His voice and thoughts have matured. He is more like a warm and sunny boy.

And the person on the other side of the phone is full of vigor and vitality, a real teenager.

When Lu Chen faced him, he really showed the appearance of a big brother. He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Come out for a drink in the afternoon, sir? Are you coming?"

"Qiu Zhuheng..." His tone was not kind, and he laughed at the other party, "You can drink when you are young, and when you go back, your brother won't beat your head to death, I will take your name."

The opposite party paused for a moment, and shouted: "Brother Shen, are you looking down on me?! You are ageist, do you know that?! I'm already in my first year of high school, and my brother can't control me."

"Pfft." Lu Chen laughed unkindly: "Yes, it's the first year of high school, and Ledi Page belongs to the family."

"Ledi Paige is a family" is Qiu Zhuheng's Qingshu.com ID. At first, he chose this name to attract attention. Who knew that it attracted too much attention later, and many people made fun of his name.

He is 15 years old this year, not the youngest up master, but he is definitely the youngest among the well-known up masters, and the number of fans has reached more than 300 million.

The opposite party fell silent after hearing these seven words. As soon as Lu Chen opened his mouth to ease, Qiu Zhuheng said angrily: "Why is it so tiring talking to you?! Are you coming or not?! If you don't come, you are cowardly." !"

Lu Chen said in a coaxing tone: "Come, come, brother, don't quarrel with you, send me the address and time."

"Okay, just wait."

"Good Peppa."

"Master, you have lost my fan!"

"Ok Le..." Di.

"Dududu-"

The phone was hung up by Qiu Zhuheng, and Lu Chen laughed: "This kid has quite a temper."

……

The few up masters who had dinner together on New Year's Eve were all having a good time, and they were basically the same group of people as before.

However, because New Year's Eve is a major festival, some people will choose to spend it with their family members, so there are some changes in the staff.

Lu Chen was wearing a khaki overalls with a hood and black ripped jeans.

The long coat is open, and the slender legs are undoubtedly a beautiful sight for walking. Pedestrians all looked sideways at Lu Chen.

Having received such attention, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, as if he had gotten used to the scrutiny a long time ago, and it was far more vicious than these praise-colored scrutiny.

The music in the earphones is melodious, and he complains in a foreign language about his experience in a low voice, but he still pretends to be full of hope, but he sings sincerely the broken and dark heart under the beautiful skin.

At the end of the song, Lu Chen lowered his head and walked through the food stalls parked by the crowd, and when he looked up, he saw a group of acquaintances at the door.

"Brother Shen!"

Lu Chen heard the reputation, Qiu Zhuheng jumped up and waved to him like a little fool, completely forgetting the petty temper he played on the phone before.

So children are good, conflicts in the last second will be automatically resolved in the next second, and those who are heartless will not hold grudges.

Lu Chen burst into a smile and ran towards them: "Yo, wait for me."

He also wants to be a child who doesn't know much about the world.

"Cut..." Qiu Zhuheng disdainfully said, "Who's waiting for you. Let's call Brother Yixiao."

The person standing in the middle of the crowd put his mobile phone to his ear, nodded and smiled at Lu Chen, and then asked the person on the phone: "That's how things are. Smile, are you coming?"

"Forget it this time." Cheng Yixiao's tone was very gentle, and he asked with a smile, "Is Lu Chen here?"

"Ah."

"He doesn't drink any alcohol, Brother Jiang Ling, please persuade him to order."

Ji Jianglin looked at Lu Chen teasingly: "Okay, I see."

Ji Jianglin, 27 years old, ID Hezi Mumu, the up owner of the learning and living area, currently has more than 800 million fans, and his job is a junior high school Chinese teacher.

"What did he say?" Lu Chen asked after he hung up the phone.

"He said he wouldn't come today, and asked me to take good care of you."

"take care of me?"

"Say you don't drink at all, and be careful not to get drunk."

"Hey, this Cheng Yixiao is really nosy."

As soon as Ji Jianglin heard it, he joked: "Then why doesn't he care about other people's business, and only care about you?"

The meaning of the words was self-evident, and Lu Chen understood in an instant: "This simply shows that we two brothers have a good relationship. What are you thinking, Ji Jianglin, don't talk nonsense without some evidence."

"I can't blame me for that..." Ji Jianglin shrugged, "The CP building of your house is built under my video, I think what those little girls said is quite reasonable."

"Come on, I don't know Cheng Yixiao, master, pen, straight."

Ji Jianglin was the one who posted the video of singing in KTV to Qingshu.com last time.Including Lu Chen staring at Cheng Yixiao in a daze, the clips of the two of them looking at each other and smiling were recorded.

CP fans can be said to be celebrating the New Year, offering those few seconds like a treasure.The comments below are even more astonishing. CP fans almost exploded all their imaginations to deduce the psychological activities of the two at that time. When Ji Jianglin read it, his jaw dropped in shock, and he even believed it.

As a junior high school Chinese teacher, he really admired the reading comprehension ability of these people, and he thought that if these were his students, they would not need to be taught reading questions at all, and they would all be self-taught.

A voice sounded from the crowd: "Let's go in first, it's so cold outside. Brother Shen is still wearing such thin clothes, his mouth is dry." It was the standard Su Shouyin, very recognizable among the boys.

The person who spoke was Shen Yulou, 19 years old, lit a cigarette with ID, and the up master of the cover area.

Lu Chen didn't know him very well at first, but later, when he was invited on stage at the comic exhibition, he interacted with this singer. After he left the stage, Shen Yulou asked him for his contact information, so the two gradually became acquainted.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qiu Zhuheng echoed, "Hurry up, hurry up! Let's go in quickly, and we'll have a good drink later, and we won't go home until we're drunk."

Seeing his excited appearance, Lu Chen raised his hand and gave his little curly hair a slap: "You fucking big kid, drink a stick hammer."

The crowd laughed and walked into the food stall, and when a can of beer was delivered to the table, the boys made a fuss.

In a quiet western restaurant more than ten kilometers away, the two sat across from each other by candlelight, and the tongue of flame danced in the air, passing through the eye frame, as if gently stroking the nose of Cheng Cheng when he was smiling.

He Zhen clenched his hands into fists and put them on his lap, lowered his head and swallowed nervously, and glanced at Cheng Yixiao from time to time.

After the latter hung up the phone, he put the phone aside, raised his eyes and smiled: "Sorry, it was my friend just now."

"Lu Chen is here too?" He heard some phone content and asked tentatively.

Cheng Yixiao nodded.

The corners of He Zhen's mouth pulled down visibly, looking unhappy.

"Don't talk about him, just eat." Cheng Yixiao couldn't help laughing, and called comfortingly, "Brother He Zhen."

He Zhen: "..." Terrible.