The world doesn't fit me

Good times will last forever, and happiness will last forever.

After returning to S City, life has gradually returned to the right track.

After more than two months, Lu Zhongzhong released a video in his old business. In his introduction, he outlined his mental journey during this period and his general plan for the future.

The person in charge of the Qingshu website took advantage of the situation and mentioned the video on the homepage, which not only has an inspirational effect, but also reflects the feelings of Qingshu.

During the time of making the video, Lu Chen stayed in his bedroom for a whole week, and even borrowed the sky-high price recording equipment from Fu Yanchuan's study.

When Fu Yanchuan went out, he was sleeping, Fu Yanchuan was sleeping, and he was working. The two of them hardly spoke a few words face to face. The communication was all by mobile phone, and they didn't even sleep in the same bed.

After the video was released, the live broadcast plan was also put on the agenda, but the time was brought forward from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, so the two had the opportunity to share the same bed.

When he is free during the day, Lu Chen will go to the studio for a walk, making it appear that he is not so negligent as the boss.

Speaking of this, some employees would tease him and ask him to join the ranks of dubbing, saying that high-level executives should go deep into the masses to understand the lives of ordinary people.

Seeing other voice actors laughing happily in the recording studio, Lu Chen couldn't help but be curious, and played a few gangsters.

Unexpectedly, smoke came out of my throat that day, and I drank several large glasses of water in succession. When I went back to live broadcast at night, the screen was full of bullet screens hahaha.

[Pfft ha ha ha what's the matter with the uncle's throat ha ha ha]

【Hahaha, is it thanks to our Achuan】

[Hahaha words of tiger and wolf!Those in front, handcuffed and taken away! 】

[No wonder it was downloaded before eleven o’clock yesterday——]

[w (°o°) w Moose suddenly! 】

[Hahaha Brother Chuan's fighting power is really extraordinary! 】

Fu Yanchuan knew that Lu Chen's throat was uncomfortable, so he took half a glass of warm water and sent it to the room during the live broadcast.

Afraid of interfering with the progress of the live broadcast, he walked very lightly.

"no……"

With a half-hoarse voice, Lu Chen said with difficulty: "Where's the housing manager? The car is driving in my face, won't this kind of fans be kicked out and kept for the New Year?"

【Hahaha】

[Don't say it, don't say it, uncle, I want to laugh when you open your mouth]

[I rely on it! ! 】

[I am stupid! ! 】

【Oh my god! ! 】

The barrage style was caught off guard, and Lu Chen raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to ask what happened, a glass suddenly appeared in his hand.

Fu Yanchuan sat beside him in a polite manner: "Drink water and talk less."

Lu Chen's arrogance with scolding fans was extinguished in an instant, he took a sip of water obediently, and put it down again with a sad face.

Fu Yanchuan: "What's wrong?"

He whispered, "It's tasteless."

It's almost written on my face that I want to drink.Fu Yanchuan laughed, and rubbed the top of Lu Chen's hair, "Hey, drinking this is good for your throat."

The negotiation failed, Lu Chen turned back with his head slumped, and when he looked up, the screen was full again hahaha, he was so wronged.

"Not because of me."

Fu Yanchuan suddenly said: "He went to the studio to help record the group for a day. The workload is too heavy and his voice can't bear it."

Lu Chen paused with his hand holding the mouse, realizing that he was responding to the barrage.

In fact, the workload is not particularly heavy, it is because his own voice is too disappointing.Lu Chen turned his head to explain.

"Stop talking, you concentrate on playing the game, and I will help you interact."

Fu Yanchuan smiled at him, continued to look at the computer screen, leaned back in the chair, and said lightly: "Well, radio drama, you can look forward to it."

"Huh? It's understandable to say it's an advertisement. I'll let you know when the finished product is out."

"Did you play well? I think you played pretty well, better than me."

"How can you say that you are selling dog meat in sheep's clothing? Husband and wife are one, seeing me is like seeing him."

"What about the two of us? Ask, as long as it's not too much."

"No one took the initiative to chase, and it will happen naturally."

"Almost half a year."

"Yes, I don't think it's enough, but we will go together for decades to come, and a few months can turn into a lifetime."

The other party's voice was deep and magnetic, clearly in his ear, but it tickled Lu Chen's heart.

When Fu Yanchuan spoke, he spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, as if everything was in order, with a sense of comfort and at the same time very soothing.

Hearing him tell others the story that originally only belonged to two people, Lu Chen felt sweet in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

[How can I rely on Uncle Grass to smile so brightly, how frightening your mother is. 】

[Master, stop laughing, spring is over! 】

Fu Yanchuan caught a glimpse of those bullet screens passing by: "Laugh?"

Lu Chen immediately dropped the arc, and silently cursed a lot of obscenities.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Fu Yanchuan said, "I just love to see him smile, and I hope he will be happy every day in the future. Whether it's now or in the future, whether I'm here or not, the good times will last forever, and the happiness will stay forever."

The windows were half open, and the wind was blowing in.

Today's wind seemed to be stronger than usual, and it was mixed with sand, which made the corners of Lu Chen's eyes slightly moist, making him want to cry.

There was a double image of the game character on the screen, and he blinked hard, holding back the tears.

The live broadcast ended early again.

Lu Chen really felt sorry for Fu Yanchuan who talked non-stop for two hours, and was also afraid that if he continued to listen, he would lose his composure in front of more than a million people.

After turning off the camera and the live streaming software, Lu Shen nestled in the chair and finished drinking the water under Fu Yanchuan's supervision.

The glass bottomed out, and he opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by a kiss.

Not too lingering, Fu Yanchuan just touched his lips lightly, and it fell apart instantly.

"Go to sleep and rest early."

"Don't go, don't leave me." He was about to get up and leave when Lu Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly.

As if realizing that his words were too abrupt, Lu Chen added: "Sleep together tonight, is that okay?"

Almost begging.

Fu Yanchuan leaned over to look him at the same level, "I won't leave, I won't leave you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Chen was picked up by the waist and placed firmly on Fu Yanchuan's bed.

The bed collapsed, the other person's body temperature stuck to his back, and Lu Chen was wrapped in his arms.

Fu Yanchuan's exclusive smell broke into his breath, domineering but gentle.Lu Chen turned over, met his eyes, and kissed his chin.

Like a child who stole candy, Lu Chen smiled contentedly, then rested his head on Fu Yanchuan's chest, listening to his heartbeat, his breathing gradually became steady.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the summer heat, and it was already unbelievably hot outside. Looking down from the upstairs, one could vaguely see the ferocious heat wave, distorting the branches and the asphalt path.

Adhering to the principle of not going out if he can't go out, Lu Chen stays at home and blows the air conditioner all day long.

Under the urging of Mr. Fu's persistent phone calls, he drank several glasses of water every day, not only did his skin not dry out, but his complexion became more rosy every day.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Chen edited the video for most of the day, stretched hard, and ran to the living room to watch TV.

Fu Yanchuan participated in that episode of "Sound Streaming" which has been on the air for several weeks. Lu Chen secretly watched it countless times at home, but he still doesn't seem to get tired of watching it, so he tunes it out whenever he has time.

Sometimes he was unlucky enough to be bumped into by Fu Yanchuan, and Lu Chen was so embarrassed that he dug out a Potala Palace on the spot, blushing like a monkey's butt.

But after being discovered more times, his face thickened, and he was able to calmly greet Fu Yanchuan who was passing by.

Is it wrong for him to see his boyfriend through a serious channel?

no……

With peace of mind, Lu Chen opened that issue of "Sound Flow" again, and lay on the sofa sprawled out.

As soon as "Fu Yanchuan" came out, there were knocks on the door.

Lu Chen glanced out the window, the sky was bright, the sky was clear and the sun was blue.

He got up from the sofa and walked towards the entrance suspiciously.

Fu Yanchuan is off work?So early?

"It's only 04:30, today's workload—" Lu Chen paused, "Who are you?"

Standing outside the door was a woman, about 50 years old, with a mean face but an outstanding temperament, looking at Lu Chen critically.

She said, "I am Yan Chuan's mother."

Lu Chen: "?!"

As soon as Lu Chen changed his idle posture, he suddenly stood up straight, his tongue was almost straightened: "It's hot outside, please come in, auntie."

Jiang Ke was not polite, and took the shoe cover from Lu Chen.

He had heard Fu Yanchuan talk about his mother before, saying that she was strict and tricky, much harder to get in touch with than Fu Yuanshan.When Lu Chen closed the door, he almost became bitter melon.

Jiang Ke glanced at Lu Chen's neck and frowned slightly.

Lu Chen followed his gaze, realized what she was looking at, and hurriedly covered it. He was about to lie and say that there were many mosquitoes in summer, but before he could speak, Jiang Ke looked away and walked towards the living room.

Lu Chen followed, scolding Fu Yanchuan in his heart.

Just two steps away, the sound of the TV entered their ears, and Fu Yanchuan's voice filled the living room.

Without deliberately looking up, that very familiar big face just appeared on the TV.

Jiang Ke paused, then looked back at Lu Chen strangely.

Lu Chen's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted on the spot.He leaned on the wall to barely stand still, let out a mouthful of foul air, wishing he could slap himself twice.

he!how!At once!How about turning off the TV? !

"Auntie, sit down for a while, I'll cut some fruit." Lu Chen was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he smiled, turned around and bumped into the corner of the chair, gasping for breath in pain.

He ran to the kitchen clutching his knees, scolding himself while touching his phone.

In fact, Fu Yanchuan really didn't have much workload today, and he was already on his way back at this time.

While waiting for the green light, the phone kept vibrating, afraid of missing Lu Chen's news, Fu Yanchuan unlocked it and looked at it.

"Wife": Hurry up, what are you doing! !

"Wife": Your mother is here! !

"Wife": How soon will you be back?I'm suffocating! !

"Wife": You, you, go to the supermarket to buy some steaks!

"Wife": I've decided!For our bright future, I want to grab your mother's stomach first! !

Fu Yanchuan's expression froze, and he hurriedly asked: "My mother didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

Lu Chen was cutting the mango. Seeing his reply, he wiped his hands: No!

Lu Chen thought to himself, more than nothing, they didn't say a few words.

"Husband": Come on, I'm on my way.

"Husband": Don't be nervous, my mother will be fine, don't be afraid.

Lu Chen peeked at the living room, trembling: It's okay, I'm not afraid.

After all, fearing that Fu Yanchuan would not believe it, he gritted his teeth and added firmly: Not at all!

The author says:

Happy Tanabata——