The world doesn't fit me

Unbelievable yet beautiful.

It's already night.

With the footsteps of the month, the event finally came to an end.

The flow of people dispersed, leaving only a few sporadic, fragmented and unable to find the way forward.

They were excited, applauded, and realized their first little dream after the new year, and then slowly flowed into the depths of darkness.

The task of fans is over, but those little Internet celebrities still have their own parties to attend.

This is the only time I meet with a few good internet friends throughout the year, how can I be worthy of the long journey if I don’t have a hard meal?

About five or six up masters who are born with leadership ability gathered a lot of people together, and even invited nearly seventy people, sitting around seven or eight tables.

Those who like to make friends have a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao in their left hand and a wine glass in their right hand. They push and change glasses everywhere. From family discussions to business, they talk and laugh like old friends for many years.

Fu Yanchuan didn't like being disturbed for no reason, but he was so famous that he couldn't resist someone coming to toast after all.

A few young girls gathered in groups, quite proudly, imitating the older ones and crowding around him with a glass full of white wine.

"Achuan, Achuan..." a girl mustered up her courage and said, "Come and have a drink with us, we have been your fans for many years!"

A lot of girls agreed, so they got a lot of envious eyes from other people, and they all joined the ranks of persuading them to drink.

Fu Yanchuan didn't take it seriously, "Sorry, I can't drink much."

Seeing that the girl still wanted to persuade her, he changed the subject with a smile: "You little girls, don't drink this too, it's too strong and you'll get drunk easily."

Ah, this is too good!

The little girls blushed like a bunch of cherries, and they kept nodding their heads without giving up the wine.

"Bang-"

He only heard Lu Chen stand up next to him, and the legs of the chair scraped across the ground and made an unpleasant rubbing sound.

Regardless of the girls next to him who were frightened by this move, he turned his head and picked up a glass of red wine and ran to the next table to perform a peacock spread.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. Why is Miss Xiaohua still so beautiful?" Lu Chen burst into a smile, under the light, his pink eyes looked like a little fox.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Shen..." The girl about 25 smiled like a flower, touched his wine glass, and took a sip of wine, "Today's performance was not bad, I'm almost your fangirl."

"Hahaha, the main reason is that this face is born well. After all, I have to thank my parents."

"Brother Lu Chen!" Another girl pretended to be angry, "Why didn't you come to me?"

"Isn't it here? It seems that you have been doing well recently. The longer you look, the better you look."

"Little Brother Shen!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yulou flew over and hugged his free arm, and drank the wine glass raised by Lu Chen in one gulp, with two spots of red overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He licked his lips, smiled at Lu Chen and began to complain: "I don't know who arranged the seats in Chengwei Convention and Exhibition Center. I'm so far away from you and brother Jiang Lin, I can't even say a word."

Lu Chen tore off the napkin from the table, helped Shen Yulou wipe up the dirty wine, and smiled brightly: "Then how about I change beds with your roommate tonight and play games with you in the room all night?"

After dismissing those girls, Fu Yanchuan's surroundings became much cleaner.After hearing what Lu Chen said, he was angry and funny, and the corners of his mouth curled into an imperceptible arc.

Who can guard the person he likes and not do any bad things and play games all night?

In the whole world, perhaps only a single-minded fool like Lu Chen would come up with such an idea.

Fu Yanchuan stood up, covered his mouth and coughed twice, interrupting Shen Yulou's joy.

"Come to eat..." He took the empty goblet from Lu Chen's hand, turned around and put it on the waiter's tray, "The food is almost cold."

His eyes were flat, staying on Shen Yulou's and Lu Chen's intertwined arms, he did not speak, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This sight made Shen Yulou a little uncomfortable, his movements were stiff, his smile faded a lot, and he hesitated whether to let go.

But Shen Yulou could feel the slightest hostility in the air, and his instinct made him not want to let go, instead he firmly brought Lu Chen to his side.

Lu Chen followed Fu Yanchuan's eyes and subconsciously pulled away his hands as if they were being burned. He didn't realize how strange he was until he finished the whole movement.

He pulled out a smile and said to Shen Yulou: "That's right, why don't you go to dinner first, you should be hungry at night."

Probably because Lu Chen's actions were really hurtful, Shen Yulou lowered his eyes with a sleepy expression.

He wanted to refuse willfully at first, but then he thought that Lu Chen seemed to have not eaten for several hours from the beginning to the end of the event, so he finally compromised and nodded, "Then you should eat more."

"Ok, I know."

After the two watched Shen Yulou return to his seat, Lu Chen said unhappily: "Will I disturb you if I sit back to eat? There are so many people next to you who want to talk to you, I will block you."

The yin and yang tone made Fu Yanchuan chuckle: "That's why you ran to the next table?"

"Pretending to be affectionate." He rolled his eyes, "My master is popular and has many friends. Go and say hello to them."

"That little courtesan..." Fu Yanchuan coaxed him, "After saying hello, would you mind sitting back and having dinner with me?"

Lu Chen's words choked up, and he thought to himself, did my roommate take some kind of provocative quick shot, and the way he talked made people's heart pounding.

But he still insisted, "Of course I mind, I haven't forgiven you for what happened today."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, remembering the dazzling appearance of Fu Yanchuan on the stage, and restrained the corners of his mouth from rising: "But fortunately, my lord has a lot, so forget it."

Lu Chen's awe-inspiring words inexplicably aroused Fu Yanchuan to laugh, and when Lu Chen sat back in his seat, he turned his head and saw him laughing silently with his head down.

Lu Chen immediately became angry: "Don't laugh!"

Fu Yanchuan stopped as expected, and obediently helped him tidy up the tableware.

What are you laughing laughing?

what's so funny?

Lu Chen stared at the small white jade-colored bowl in front of him, with embarrassment and shyness, his eyes erratically evasive.

He vaguely saw his own imprinted outline along the reflective arc along the bowl, and then thought of his roommate's face again.

But he's so damn good-looking when he smiles.

The new goblet was placed on Lu Chen's left hand.Lu Chen raised his eyes and saw Fu Yanchuan reaching out in front of him and returning the cup to the waiter.

The blue veins like leaf veins are clearly visible, stretched and hidden in the sleeves, every protruding joint is full of sexual tension, Lu Chen unconsciously compares it with his own white and slender hands.

"You can't drink." He heard Fu Yanchuan say, "I'll ask them to put away the cup first."

"Oh." Lu Chen lowered his eyes, and retorted in a low voice unconvinced, "Why can't I drink?"

He remembered the last time when he was so drunk and cried to the point of frustration, he lost all confidence after talking about it, and didn't dare to look at Fu Yanchuan's calm expression.

The lack of deterrent rebuttal was like scratching an itch, scratching Fu Yanchuan's mind.

Even the word cute can't describe it, it's really soft to the core.

Fu Yanchuan tried his best to put away those distractions, but he couldn't stop the throbbing.

"Let's eat." Fu Yanchuan changed his tone seriously.

"Ah."

Lu Chen said that he was popular, but he was really not bragging.

As a creator who has been on Qingshu.com for many years, he still has accumulated a lot of friends.

Within half an hour, Fu Yanchuan experienced his astonishing popularity for himself, and those thoughts that should not be moved gradually disappeared, leaving only a full of indifference.

After the third wave of people insisted on persuading him to drink, Fu Yanchuan finally couldn't bear it, and took the wine glass that was about to be handed to Lu Chen in front of everyone, "Sorry, he really can't drink, let me help him."

After he finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, and raised his glass to signal to everyone.

Everyone knows that the wine market is inevitable, and besides, everyone wants to have a good time tonight, so persuasion has become the norm, and if someone blocks the drink, the persuasion will intensify.

Blocking alcohol will be punished, this is the wine table culture.

After that, Fu Yanchuan helped Lu Chen hold back a lot of wine, most of them were red, and there were a few white ones.

It's easy to get addicted to drinking mixed in. Seeing him drink so much for himself, Lu Chen is inevitably a little worried.

Another group of people raised their wine glasses to him. Lu Chen was afraid that his roommate would not be able to take it anymore, so he threatened viciously: "Don't persuade me anymore! If anyone persuades me again, I will never let him go back tonight!"

Unexpectedly, the words in anger were quite effective. Sure enough, no one bothered them anymore, and even if they did, no one forced Lu Chen to have another drink.

In his spare time, Lu Chen enjoyed delicious food and greeted passing friends from time to time. He ate a meal very carelessly. When he finished chatting, he turned around and found that there was more meat and vegetables in the bowl, and they were all well placed. He is far away.

You don't have to think to know who did it.

Lu Chen was a little proud.

But he turned his head away after chatting with an acquaintance again, and the empty bowl was covered with a few grains of rice.

He turned his eyes to the person next door suspiciously, and only then saw the precious roommate resting with his hands on his temples and his eyes closed.

Sleepy?Isn't it still ten o'clock?So early……

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Roommate?"

Fu Yanchuan lazily opened half of his eyes, and the end of his eyes was a little wet, as if he had put all the wine into the mist, so intoxicating.

He didn't seem to be energetic, his eyes were slack, and he barely managed to utter a single voice: "Huh?"

The voice was a little hoarse, very low, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.

"What's wrong with you? Sleepy?"

"Drunk." Fu Yanchuan's eyelids drooped slightly, his expression was tired, but he wasn't impatient at all. He even adjusted a more comfortable position to fall asleep.

This was the first time Lu Chen heard someone drunk and admitted consciously. He looked at him as if he was looking at something new, thinking that he looked quite sober, and he didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake.

Looking at each other through the mist, Lu Chen's silhouette was vague, but Fu Yanchuan could still easily catch it.

He raised his hand and pinched Lu Chen's earlobe, leaned sideways to his ear and said, "Please take me back to the hotel later, can you?"

Really drunk, this time Lu Chen is sure.

Fu Yanchuan closed his eyelids, showing a bit of powerlessness in his fatigue, he was sick, and he was not as energetic as usual.

Don't wait, do it now.

"Brother Jiang Lin..." Lu Chen opened the distance between them, turned around and whispered to Ji Jianglin who was not far away, "My roommate is drunk, I have to send him back, so I left first."

"Aren't you going to have fun tonight? They still haven't had a good time." Ji Jianglin nodded with his chin to the person at another table who had already played so high that he was about to climb up to the table and sing a song.

Lu Chen smiled: "No, no. I'm too old to play anymore."

"You're still old?" Ji Jianglin glanced at Lu Chen's young face, sneered, and then said, "Okay, I'll tell you later, then you all pay attention to safety."

Lu Chen thanked him and returned to Fu Yanchuan.

The roommate was covered in half a glass, sleeping peacefully with his head on his side. Not long after he finished drinking, his thin lips were still moist, and half of them were bright red.

The well-groomed hair is already a little messy, and two or three drops of water are spreading down the forehead.

Lu Chen helped Fu Yanchuan wipe it off, took his hand lightly, his movements were rare and gentle, and lowered his voice, "Let's go, go back and rest."

During the journey, there were a few traces of fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and as soon as Lu Chen smelled it, he knew it was Fu Yanchuan's scent.

The faint astringent lemon and lavender are all over the mountains and fields, and when I look up, I meet a large piece of cedar.

It was like glancing at Wannian, Lu Chen occasionally felt that he had caught a glimpse of Chunhe Xiaxue, it was unbelievable but so beautiful that it was unique in the world.

Lu Chen leaned against the elevator wall, felt the coolness on his back, and then supported Fu Yanchuan to retreat a little bit, turning his head to meet the breath in his nose.

This height difference made Lu Chen inexplicably oppressive.

"It's really coquettish..." Lu Chen said dutifully, "I don't know why I put on these weird perfumes."

"Huh?" Fu Yanchuan raised half of his eyelids, his voice was low and tender, and he looked at him vaguely, "What did you say?"

The innocent and puzzled expression made Lu Chenmi feel guilty for a while.He turned his head and looked at the ground, and said in a tone of two to five to eighty thousand: "It's nothing—what's your room number? Tell me quickly, I'm still rushing back to my room to rest."

Fu Yanchuan paused for a moment, raised his heavy eyelids and looked around, "It's not this hotel."

Lu Chen heard him say again: "Let's go to your room, I'm so sleepy."

The author says:

Ah, Carvin again