The world doesn't fit me

Palpitations are contagious.

In fact, after the sincere confession, their lives have not changed much.Originally lived under the same roof, sleeping in separate beds and sharing pillows occasionally.

It's just that when someone asks, they no longer have to give ambiguous answers, and they can finally reply frankly, "This is my boyfriend."

Speaking of this, the two impulsively caused an uproar on the day the official announcement was made on Weibo.

Who would have thought that Internet celebrities would be popular when they are in love, and many people who eat melons asked these two handsome guys who the hell they were.Fans took the opportunity to Amway and attracted a large number of new fans.

If I really want to say the biggest change, it should be that there is no distinction between you and me.The specific manifestation is that Lu Chen started to wear Fu Yanchuan's clothes casually, used his daily necessities, and sometimes imitated his appearance and sprayed his perfume on the back of his neck.

He does these meticulous things without any psychological burden.

But it turns out that there are downsides to being too intimate.

Once, Lu Chen was called out by Qiu Zhuheng to say hello, but there was no one around at noon, and Fu Yanchuan had a light workload that day, so he returned home at four o'clock in the afternoon.

He seized the time to sit in the study and read the script by heart, but he was interrupted by a knock on the door just after reading two lines.

Fu Yanchuan had a strong sense of self-defense, and asked in a low voice through the door, "Who?"

"Express delivery! Is this Lu Chen, please?" It was a girl who spoke, and the soft words of Wu Nong in her mouth made people completely unprepared.

Fu Yanchuan opened the door to take it after confirming it from the cat's eyes, and frowned to remind her that it's not safe for girls to deliver express delivery.The girl blushed and nodded and left.

Fu Yanchuan didn't take it apart, but first asked Lu Chen what it was.

Lu Chen was a little noisy on the other side.With a cheerful tone, he raised his voice and said, "It seems to be the "Confession" I bought a few days ago. It's okay, you can dismantle it, and put it in your study."

Fu Yanchuan was taken aback, and asked while tearing it apart, "Why did you buy "Confessions"?"

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to sigh, "Confess the daily debauchery? Sexuality? Excessiveness."

Fu Yanchuan laughed.

In the next second, his smile froze on his face.

Leaving aside whether this thing is "Confessions", the ambiguous stick-shaped object in front of him couldn't convince Fu Yanchuan that it was a fucking book.

What did Lu Chen say just now, put it in the study?

What's the meaning?provocative?Suggesting he's worse than a dildo? Is it?

Masculine dignity was challenged, and Fu Yanchuan rarely felt a tightness in his chest.With a chuckle, he simply put the things back into the courier box, and leaned against the sofa with his chest around his chest, his teeth itching.

When Lu Chen returned, it was already the time when every household smelled delicious food.Qiu Zhuheng wanted to keep him for dinner, but he didn't. He originally wanted to give him away, but he refused with a Northeast accent, "I am a big man, what will I give you?".

He stepped on the tail of the day all the way, humming a little southern song, and wandered towards the rented house.

Out of selfishness, he actually kind of wanted to buy that house so that he could keep it as a witness.

Lu Chen thought, if he saves money for a few more years, it shouldn't be a problem to buy it with all the money.However, Yan Chuan is still his half-landlord, this matter still needs to be discussed by two people.

Speaking of this, he also wondered about one thing.Since Fu Yanchuan even has the money to buy a store, why not just buy a suite?

Lu Chen casually asked him about his monthly salary before, and Fu Yanchuan said that if the business of the dental clinic is particularly good, it can be up to [-] yuan, and if the business is average, it can be around [-] yuan.

Coupled with professional dubbing of radio dramas and TV dramas, and amateur dubbing work, you can earn more than 1 pocket money.

That is to say, he can save at least 150 yuan every month.Fifty thousand is still a small amount. He confessed that his net annual salary last year was almost [-] million.

Lu Chen immediately lost his language ability after listening to it, and only heard Fu Yanchuan add another sentence, "I'm not a good mix, He Zhen Wei Chengchao is richer."

Lu Chen's tongue was tied, and he really couldn't understand where the word "poor" came from. It seemed that wealth was not a concept at all in the eyes of the two of them.It might be a class difference.

Seeing the elevator floor slowly rising, Lu Chen secretly made up his mind.

I can't go on like this anymore, it will really become Yan Chuan's burden.

Now he still has the support of the live video industry, and his income can barely match that of Fu Yanchuan, but Internet celebrities will die one day, so he has to settle down and find a job that can support him.

His heart was surging and his blood was boiling. Opening the door of his house was like opening a new chapter in his life.

Then he turned his head and saw a person sitting alone on the sofa, abruptly closing the new chapter he had just opened.

The light in the room was not turned on, and it was pitch black. The man turned around when he heard the movement, with a glint in his eyes.

Lu Chen froze at the entrance, suppressing the shock in his heart, holding the doorknob with one hand, ready to let go and run away at any time, while the other tremblingly fumbled for the light switch.

With a "click", the living room became brighter.

The sudden strong light made Lu Chen squint his eyes, and he quietly looked through the slits of his eyes, "Yan Chuan? What are you doing sitting here?"

Fu Yanchuan smiled, "Please read "Confessions." He pointed to the express box.

"Then you don't turn on the light?" He locked the door behind his back, raised his legs and walked towards the center of the living room.

"I'm reading by heart."

Lu Chen walked in with a sneer: "What nonsense."

In the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Hiss—" Lu Chen looked at the things in the box with a look of embarrassment on his face, thinking how he forgot that he bought this thing.

He hesitated for a long time, and decided to pretend he didn't know anything and blinked his eyes: "This is... what?" His tone was extremely innocent, like a pure and innocent angel encountering filth for the first time.

Fu Yanchuan didn't speak, but looked at him with raised eyebrows.

He was seen guilty, and then he pretended to be enlightened, and patted Fu Yanchuan on the shoulder with a clear look: "Oh... I can't see that you still buy this kind of thing? It doesn't matter, they are all men, I understand! I understand! !"

"I don't quite understand." Fu Yanchuan said with a smile.

Seeing his smile, Lu Chen turned around and planned to run.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted his leg, he was grabbed by the wrist, and then he was caught by the ankle, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and fell firmly into Fu Yanchuan's arms.

Fu Yanchuan lightly pecked his mouth, then looked at his eyes full of astonishment and asked, "Why?"

"Ah?" Lu Chen didn't realize it.

Fu Yanchuan kissed him again, and continued to ask: "With me here, why did you buy it?"

"Ah..." Lu Chen understood this time, but he didn't know how to speak, so he asked vaguely, "Why..."

The other party obviously didn't like this, and waited for his answer with a smile.

Lu Chen can guess how red his face is now with his toes.He grabbed the corner of his clothes and buried his head in Fu Yanchuan's chest, as if he could draw courage just by smelling his perfume.

"Because I'm afraid of pain..." He said in a muffled voice, "In the future, we will always go deeper, but I have no experience, I want to get used to it first."

What else can Fu Yanchuan say?

His heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and his abdomen disappeared instantly.It seems to be wrapped in sugar silk, and it melts on the tip of the tongue bit by bit, feeling sweet and greasy from the bottom of my heart.

Fu Yanchuan said, "I won't let you hurt."

"But I'm really scared." Lu Chen said, "I've seen one or two G?Vs, they look so scary."

Fu Yanchuan kissed his temples reassuringly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, I can wait."

Through that layer of fabric, Lu Chen heard his heartbeat speeding up.

Palpitations are contagious.In less than half a second, he heard the drumbeat of his chest in disarray, so rebellious that he wanted to flow around with the blood.

If you can't help it, let it be.

Lu Chen raised his head and kissed his Adam's apple, the small mole between the eyelids loomed, adding a bit of confusion for no reason.

The two sat and lingered for a while, then Lu Chen got up to cook.When he passed the coffee table, he picked up the express box and the contents inside, and threw it into the trash can.

Indeed, with Fu Yanchuan around, this thing is useless.

During the meal, Lu Chen asked questions that had been in his mind before.

Fu Yanchuan said that because buying a house should not be a very casual thing for him, he still had to choose and decorate it. At that time, he was in a hurry and was anxious to find a place to stay. After much deliberation, renting a house was the most convenient.

Lu Chen asked again: "Then why do you still need a roommate? Are you not used to living alone?"

"Save money." Fu Yanchuan replied, "At that time, I was always afraid that my savings would not be enough, and I thought I could save a little bit."

Lu Chen was speechless, 2000 yuan would not save much.

Fu Yanchuan saw through what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Actually, the price He Zhen recommended to me was [-], but I mainly wanted to make this house more popular, and I was really embarrassed to accept it with the idea of ​​using others. so tall."

Six thousand?so much taller?

"What was the original rental price of this house?" Lu Chen trembled in fear.

Fu Yanchuan frowned and recalled: "Fourteen thousand and five."

Hearing the price, Lu Chen felt like he was about to suffocate.

"So expensive? This landlord is really nothing!" He scolded.

Fu Yanchuan smiled: "The landlord is He Zhen."

Lu Chen shut up.

After a while, Lu Chen tentatively said, "Why don't you change the rental price, two thousand a month is really hard for me."

It's rare for him to find out.

"The contract has been signed, and it cannot be broken." Fu Yanchuan did not back down, "The right to change is in my hands, and I do not agree."

He said: "If you feel that you owe me something, then find a way to be nice to me."

After he finished speaking, he didn't give Lu Chen a chance to fight back, so he got up and packed the dishes and took them into the kitchen to wash.

Lu Chen sat on the stool with one leg bent in front of his chest, buried his head in his knee, and listened to the sound of running water.

He thought for a while and ran into the kitchen, into Fu Yanchuan's arms.

Fu Yanchuan paused, his hands were in the air, and his fingertips were still covered with white foam, "What?"

"Didn't you ask me to treat you better?"

So I'm here to throw myself in the arms.

Fu Yanchuan laughed, "Wait a minute, I haven't washed the dishes yet."

"Yan Chuan..." Lu Chen answered him, raised his head and said, "I want to save money to buy this house."

"Why? Why are you so busy buying a wedding house before you get married?"

Lu Chen whispered: "Such a good testimony, I don't want to return the little suit, it's too cheap for him."

Hearing this, Fu Yanchuan's heart softened.

He looked down at Lu Chen's fluttering eyelashes, and kissed his brow.

This person is the candied fruit he hides in his heart.

"Okay, it's up to you."

After the vernal equinox, the temperature has picked up sharply. Most people only wear one or two clothes when going out. Those who are slightly afraid of the cold can at most wear a sweater and a coat.

But when Fu Yanchuan left home, he left in a hurry, and his closet was basically full of winter clothes.The only thing I can wear is the two red and green "I Love China" and "Protect the Environment" that I showed Lu Chen earlier.It's a pity that the appearance is too ugly, and it has been taken out and thrown away during cleaning.

When it comes to changing seasons, I have to go home to get clothes.Fu Yanchuan thought, no matter how heartless his mother was, she probably wouldn't let him go back and get some clothes.

Fu Yanchuan contacted Jiang Ke in advance to explain the ins and outs.

She was serving patients in the hospital when the phone was dialed. She wanted to press it, but accidentally saw the name of the caller when she took it out.

Jiang Ke said sorry to the patient and hurried out of the ward.

Her tone was poor, and she tried her best to suppress her voice, but she couldn't hold back her anger: "Yo, you still remember that there is someone like me."

Fu Yanchuan knew that she was just being stubborn, so he called "Mom".

"Don't call me mom, I don't have a rebellious son like you!" Jiang Ke scolded in a low voice.

Fu Yanchuan ignored the harshness in her words and began to explain the reason.

Although Jiang Ke was usually unforgiving, she still couldn't bear to refuse.As a person who used to have an extreme desire to control her son, after Fu Yanchuan left home, she thought about him all the time.

In front of Fu Yanchuan, she will always play that stubborn, strict, and irritable strict mother. She has never allowed him to do this or that since she was a child, and never let him out of her sight.

Even when Fu Yanchuan wanted to live on campus when he was in high school, he was flatly rejected, and when he wanted to go out independently as an adult, he was sternly stopped.

In fact, during this period of time, Jiang Ke never stopped worrying, afraid that Fu Yanchuan would not be able to take care of himself living alone, afraid that he would run around alone and run into walls.

But the image she's built doesn't allow her to show concern.

This pair of mother and son with opposite personalities is bound to have disputes. Jiang Ke's desire for control and Fu Yanchuan's independence are incompatible.

They all know that sexual orientation is only the trigger for the intensification of conflicts. The actual problem has been buried several years or even ten years ago, but no one has made it clear.

The author says:

Woooooo I'm starting school, bye--