The world doesn't fit me

"Dizzy." He said, "You hug me."

The hustle and bustle was cut by the window, leaving only depression and silence in the room.

Liu Huaiyu turned a deaf ear to the coldness that climbed up her back, she smiled like a flower, and called him "Brother Fu" and "Brother Fu" with a voice as sweet as a lark.

Hope he can be moved.

Fu Yanchuan frowned imperceptibly.His own good upbringing made him try his best to hide the impatience that was about to overflow from his face, but he still couldn't help showing his alienation and indifference towards her.

"Miss Liu, you—"

He opened his mouth to continue persuading, but was interrupted by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

The attention of both of them was attracted by the mobile phone.

The smile on the corner of Liu Huaiyu's mouth disappeared, watching him press the answer button from the bedside table without hesitation, put the phone to his ear and asked, "Yunqi, what's wrong?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, and Fu Yanchuan even vaguely heard someone drinking and throwing punches, and then there were intermittent wind noises, and it took a while to calm down a little.

Fu Yanchuan guessed that he couldn't hear himself clearly, so he was looking for a less noisy environment.

"Are you really home?" Qiu Yunqi asked.

"Ah."

"The two of your family won't make things difficult for you, will they?"

Fu Yanchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman standing at the door who refused to move, then thought of Jiang Ke who locked the door, and sneered in his heart: "No, what's the matter?"

"That roommate of yours, Lu... Lu Chen, I met him when I was going to catch my little kid. I saw him drinking a little hard, his head was red like something, and he couldn't go back alone..."

Fu Yanchuan's expression froze, he pursed his lips and listened to him continue.

"I'm still in a hurry to go back, so I came to ask if you have time to pick him up. I'm afraid he's not safe by himself."

It's really crowded with everything, and Lu Chen has something important to deal with before he finishes it.

He sighed: "Yes, I'll hurry up, you go back first."

Fu Yanchuan hung up the phone with dark eyes, bowed his head and jumped with his fingertips on the glowing screen.

He received the location from Qiu Yunqi, turned around and put the clothes he had just tidied back into the closet, thinking that it would not be too late to pick them up after a while.

The person standing at the door was left alone. Liu Huaiyu didn't know what the call was about, but he was not in a hurry. He just looked at him intently, and when he met Fu Yanchuan's gaze, he immediately smiled sweetly.

The spirited ponytail was taken off by her, and the long black and beautiful hair was draped over her shoulders. The simple clothes made people feel very comfortable.

Within a few seconds of eye contact, Fu Yanchuan already had his own thoughts.

Time must be lost.

Resigned to his fate, he hooked his lips helplessly, took off his dark gray overcoat and threw it on the bed.

The movements are smooth and flowing, even considered chic.Liu Huaiyu's smile became a bit stronger, and he stepped forward a step or two loosely.

His skeletal fingers groped for the top button of the shirt, and Fu Yanchuan unbuttoned it unhurriedly under her gaze.

Liu Huaiyu's breath was stagnant, and he watched him untie the second one slowly, revealing a small part of the delicate collarbone.

She tentatively stepped up to Fu Yanchuan, stretched out her hand to help him, her fingertips were trembling with excitement.

When a pair of cold hands reached the air, they were held by warm palms, and they moved down to the wrists inch by inch. Liu Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, his cheeks flushed.

Her hand was led by the other party, and slowly moved to Fu Yanchuan's neckline, feeling like her heart was about to jump out.

The strength on the wrist became stronger, and with a sudden pull, Fu Yanchuan instantly recovered his indifference.

Liu Huaiyu turned pale in shock, his toes couldn't grasp the ground, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

He turned sideways, dragged him to the side of the bed, took the opportunity to pick up his coat to stretch his muscles, and strode to the door without looking back.

After Liu Huaiyu understood his intention, she got up in panic and screamed to stop him.

But it was too late.

"Bang bang" several loud noises shattered the nerves of everyone in the room who were relaxing.The bedroom door was violently kicked open, and the metal lock fell to the ground with a sharp sound, tearing Liu Huaiyu's eardrums.

Fu Yanchuan still maintained the movement just now, his whole body was tense, and the veins stretched out along his neck.

Liu Huaiyu in the bedroom was frozen, his eyes widened, as if he was strangled and unable to speak.

Jiang Ke's eyelids twitched when he heard the noise, and rushed over from the living room. Seeing the wide open door, he was angry and shouted, "What are you going to do?!"

Fu Yanchuan came back to his senses, turning a blind eye to Jiang Ke's loss of control.

He turned his head and said sincerely to Liu Huaiyu, "Sorry, Miss Liu." After speaking, he imitated He Zhen and bowed like a gentleman.

It was not her fault.

To Fu Yanchuan, Liu Huaiyu was considered a beautiful woman, and she was definitely not a villain with all appearances. She just happened to meet someone who didn't like her, so she decided to put all her eggs in one basket.

Maybe this girl really likes herself, maybe she also has expectations for herself.

But Fu Yanchuan had no choice.

He can't develop feelings for someone he doesn't like, and he can't hang out with her when he vaguely likes someone.

He's not an asshole and can't be an emotional liar, especially as a gay guy who isn't favored by his family.

What's more, it is also betrayal to be unclear with a third party when there is someone in his eyes and in his heart.

This time he couldn't compromise.

He can't do a cheating marriage.Betrayal, also can't.

Fu Yanchuan put on his overcoat, buttoned his shirt, and changed into the calm and composed look he had when he first arrived, as if there was an episode that never happened.

He was about to walk towards the gate with his slender legs, but Jiang Ke stopped him immediately: "Where are you going if you don't stay at home for the Chinese New Year?"

No one's patience is limited, and Fu Yanchuan was a little tired of Jiang Ke's obstruction again and again.

He held back his temper and said, "Don't do this, Mom."

"What's wrong with me?! Do you still recognize me as a mother?! Your father can't stop you if he's not at home, can he?! If you go out for a step today, you will never come back!"

"mom--"

"Oh, I see..." She sneered, "Yes, your parents are busy every day and don't take care of you. It's hard to find time to get together during the Chinese New Year. You treat me like this—I heard you I rented a house outside, do you think that if you have some money, your wings will be hard?"

"My friend is busy now, and I have to—"

"Friend?!" Jiang Ke couldn't help screaming, and even broke his voice, "Your friend is no better than your mother? You can tell me clearly today, are you going to find your friend, or are you going to hang out with you outside? man?!"

Sometimes speaking too harshly can also become the fuse of a scolding war.

hang out?What is hustling?In the eyes of his mother, is he so unbearable?

"Mom..." He looked down at Jiang Ke: "I regard you as an elder, can you not say that? My friend is from City C. He is very strange to this place. Now he is drunk and I can't go there. What happened? manage."

Fu Yanchuan didn't want to say much, he pulled her hand away forcefully, turned a deaf ear to all persuasion, and melted into the night under their eyes.

Liu Huaiyu didn't intend to know the meaning of their family affairs, but at this moment he could hear clearly.

She looked at Fu Yanchuan, and seemed to understand why the other party was unwilling to have more interaction with her, and also understood why she had always been indifferent to her.

Fu Yanchuan sat in the driver's seat and found that there were a few more unread messages on his phone.

"Qiu Yunqi": There is one more thing I forgot to mention.

"Qiu Yunqi": This time he went with several people, there is a guy next to him who is very gay, I guess he is a size 0 by looking at him like that.

"Qiu Yunqi": I keep sticking to his side, and my eyes are not right.I'm afraid that Lu Chen will be taken advantage of by the opportunity, what if he reacts to it and has a shadow of homosexuality in the future.

"Qiu Yunqi": Then your roommate might be gone.

Could it be Cheng Yixiao?

Fu Yanchuan was taken aback.

Not to mention that he doesn't look like he is interested in Lu Chen, even if he is, Cheng Yixiao feels like he would not be willing to do the next one.

Without stopping all the way, he turned on the navigation and stepped on the gas pedal to drive towards Lu Chen. While paying attention to the route, his mind was in a mess.

How many peach blossoms are there around Lu Chen?

What is his gay physique?

Why recruit 1 even if you recruit 0?

The destination was ahead, he stopped the black Mercedes and walked forward.

The food stalls that Ji Jianglin and the others chose are the most common and ordinary ones. The store is parked on the side of the street. There are a few wooden tables at the entrance. Green glass beer bottles are randomly placed on the corners of the tables. People who eat are covered with thick fireworks. and oil and gas.

Fu Yanchuan smelled the smell of low-quality oily smoke, he paused, his brows were slightly furrowed, he hesitated back to the door to take a few breaths of fresh air, and then made up his mind to go to the private room.

Although the smell is a bit strong, the environment is still clean, and there is no slippery and sticky oil on the ground.

Passing through some private rooms, Fu Yanchuan saw through the glass doors those middle-aged men who were tall and thick, holding cigarettes with their fingertips.The whole room was filled with smoke, and one look at it showed how inferior the smoke was.

Those men looked obsessed, as if they were addicted to it, and the oil on their faces could go to the pot. Fu Yanchuan was shocked when he saw that they thought of He Zhen two or thirty years later, and couldn't help feeling sick.

It is still necessary for He Zhen to quit smoking, he thought.

Fu Yanchuan stepped over the eggshell-colored tiles, and finally came to the inner room. The door was not closed probably because the room was too stuffy. As soon as he walked into the door frame, he happened to meet Lu Chen in the corner.

There were quite a few people in the private room, and Fu Yanchuan had seen almost all of them in the dynamic pictures posted by Lu Chen that day.

Lu Chen sat at the corner of the table, with one foot bent and stepping on the wooden chair, with his elbow resting on his knee, while the other foot stood aside.

There was no gap in the narrow corner, and his long legs had nowhere to rest, stuck on the wooden table legs.

Compared with the brightness outside, the light looks yellowish, casts the outline of his face, and a small part is buried in the shadow on the right side. The warm-colored light softens his swagger, and the cast shadow reduces his coquettishness, but the face looks thinner instead .

Lu Chen took off his coat due to the alcohol, leaving only the white turtleneck sweater.

The loose hair on the forehead blocked part of the eyes in an orderly manner, and the slack and empty eyes were very suitable for the face flushed from alcohol.

It's like, delicious.

Indeed, as Qiu Yunqi said, there was a young man sitting next to Lu Chen.

The man bent his moon eyes, smiled with joy in his eyes, he was small, tilted his head to look at him and asked softly: "What's wrong, Brother Chen?"

He was wearing Lu Chen's frock coat, and his voice was as delicate as a cute little girl whispering in the ear.

Therefore, Tonghetong is really easy to be seen by each other, especially the recipient.

In just a few seconds, Fu Yanchuan understood that Qiu Yunqi's guess was not wrong.

Ji Jianglin was a little older, and he was considered a relatively sober person. When he saw Fu Yanchuan out of the corner of his eye, he stood up and asked, "Handsome guy, are you Lu Chen's roommate?"

His words undoubtedly attracted half of the people in the private room, and Shen Yulou also cast his gaze along the direction Lu Chen was looking at.

Fu Yanchuan nodded: "Yes, I'll take him back first."

"Hey, okay, be careful. He drank too much and went to the toilet to vomit several times. I guess there will be a lot of trouble tonight."

"Well, thank you."

Shen Yulou stared at him after seeing him, looking a little embarrassed.

The shirt was exposed from the open coat, and the contours of his abdominal and pectoral muscles could be seen faintly under the light. The person who came to hide eight feet did not look too strong, it was not exaggerated and very comfortable.

Shen Yulou guessed that he should be a model of looking thin in clothes and fleshy in undress.

He was not dressed like someone who would come to this kind of roadside food stall, but more like an aristocrat who likes to go to high-end clubs.

It was as if she was born with an extraordinary temperament, which made Shen Yulou feel ashamed.

It turns out that this is what Lu Chen meant by sexy.

It's sexy only for men.

He averted his eyes in embarrassment.

Fu Yanchuan came to Lu Chen and approached his face.

The latter's eyes were still vain, and he raised his chin slightly with a blank expression. He licked his already ruddy lips, and asked with a smile, "Honey, roommate, are you here?"

"Well, let's go." Fu Yanchuan whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a weight on his neck, and was caught off guard by Lu Chen and leaned forward a little bit.

"Dizzy." A muffled whisper came from his ear, and Lu Chen breathed close to Fu Yanchuan's ear and said, "Hug me."