The world doesn't fit me

With you, go to morning and evening.

There are still 28 hours before the official start of the second meeting. The voice actors in Shen Chuan Studio have just finished rehearsing, and they are taking the time to rest right now.

Fu Yanchuan put his mobile phone horizontally, with Bluetooth on one ear, and watched the rehearsal video he had just asked someone to record again, dragging the progress bar tirelessly, and repeating the problematic segment.

Sitting on the side, Xiang Hang witnessed the replay of those few frames of his own for the seventh time, and couldn't help but say: "What's the matter, brother, did I not give you these few words?"

Fu Yanchuan raised his eyes slightly, with no expression on his face, and mumbled in his heart, "It's too empty, I haven't given enough anger. Also, you and Shou just met by chance at this time, and there is no affection, so don't let it go intentionally or unintentionally." soft."

The second in command of the studio also agreed, and explained to Hang gently: "Well, most of the audience may like to watch this, but what we need to do is to show the direction of the story and the emotions of the characters correctly, don't you think?"

The second-in-command made his debut early, and he had acted in many scenes with Fu Yanchuan, so he can be regarded as a relatively well-known veteran actor in the dubbing circle.

However, there was a period of time when his career was at a low point and he couldn't find a suitable job. Fu Yanchuan was his old partner, so he took the opportunity to sign him.

Xiang Hang is experienced in the field of dubbing, and he can understand it with a few pointers, and these scabies can only be studied deeply by experts, so it is not really a problem.

Fu Yanchuan was not worried about him, and said lightly, "Call Shen Yulou over."

Tsk tsk, his senior brother, the class teacher, has a sense of sight when he is looking for people to lecture one by one.

I don't know if his brother Lu Chen is also experiencing such fear every day.

Xiang Hang secretly slandered a few words, not daring to delay, and turned to find someone.

Shen Yulou was still adding food, picked up the takeaway and came with puffy cheeks, and said vaguely: "What's the matter, Mr. Fu?"

The second-in-command has always liked the kid who came to do the dubbing halfway, and thoughtfully brought a small bench, "Xiao Shen, sit and eat."

"Thank you, Teacher Song."

"The breath of speaking is not steady, and the words are slow to answer. Are you a little nervous?" Fu Yanchuan cut to the point, "You have a lot of stage experience, have you overcome it yet?"

"It's a little difficult."

I don’t know if it’s because of the incident before, but Shen Yulou was always a little afraid of him, and he was afraid to speak, so he wiped his greasy mouth clean, and told the truth: “I used to sing on stage, but I was good at it when I was born. Things, but this is the first time to participate in a stage play, and I almost forgot my words in the last meeting on stage, leaving a lump in my heart."

"Don't think too much about it."

The second-in-command Teacher Song smiled and was very amiable, "Just treat it as a joke, and the audience will understand."

Fu Yanchuan was noncommittal to his words, and pushed the phone forward, "Come, here."

He disconnected the bluetooth, and brought up the screen to show Shen Yulou, "Actually, the facial expressions and body movements are fine, but as soon as I speak, the feelings I built up before collapse, and the expression is not sad enough.

You are talented, otherwise I would not make an exception to sign you, calm down, find other actors to practice more basic skills when you have time, for example, than—”

Wechat message notifications sounded one after another, which was extremely abrupt, interrupting his train of thought.

Shen Yulou stared at the screen while listening, not distracted for a moment, and accidentally took a panoramic view of the news that jumped out of the top.

"wife": "picture" "picture"

"Wife": Damn it, Ji Jianglin called his girlfriend here, doesn't it mean that the person who bullied me is not around?

"Wife": Still rehearsing?

"Wife": After finishing your fucking, I start to miss you again;

Both of them were silent for a while, Teacher Song broke the inexplicable atmosphere: "What's wrong? Who sent the message?"

"No one, my boyfriend. That's it for now, you go to eat."

After giving the order, Fu Yanchuan picked up his phone and walked to a place with few people.

And Shen Yulou sat in his original position, motionless, with dull eyes, holding the lunch box in a daze.

Needless to say, the whole person is depressed in capital letters.

"What's the matter, Xiao Shen?"

Teacher Song leaned closer: "Unhappy?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Shen Yulou came back to his senses, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "No. I'll go to Mr. Song first, and Xiang Hang asked me to go to him after I finished talking."

"Hey, go ahead, tell me if you don't have enough food, and the money will be recorded in the public account."

"Okay." Shen Yulou exhaled, closed his eyes, and trotted towards Hang.

There are only two or three weeks left before the start of school, and Jiang Lu has to prepare PPT for auxiliary teaching in advance.

The materials were all in the USB flash drive, and the English team leader insisted on asking for them, and the computer happened to be being repaired at the digital shop. Jiang Lu couldn't bear it and called Ji Jianglin to complain.

The phone was turned on hands-free, and Lu Chen listened to all the content.In an instant, the beautiful vision of helping others and making the world a good place arises spontaneously, and he is very enthusiastic to provide his own computer.

But now, Lu Chenwo hung the last bottle of water on the bed, looked coldly at the two people who behaved intimately by the bed, and just wanted to go back to three hours ago and cover his troublesome mouth.

"No, it's too fancy."

Ji Jianglin took Jiang Lu's hand on the mouse, patiently pasted it, and deleted the sticker just added, "Students will be attracted by this, and their learning efficiency will be compromised."

Because of this move, Jiang Lu was embraced in his arms.

Lu Chen: Oh, man.

Before he rolled his eyes, the phone rang, and the two people in front of the computer subconsciously stopped and turned to look at his phone.

When Lu Chen saw the note, he remembered what he had sent to Fu Yanchuan before. After thinking about it for two seconds, he got up and pushed the bottle bar out of the bedroom.

"Hey... um, I'm hanging water at home... I'm almost fine, the doctor said, this is the last bottle... Well, I know..."

Lu Chen was still too embarrassed to let other people hear the content of the phone call between himself and his boyfriend.When Ji Jianglin was around, even if it was just to chat about daily life, he had to close the door and talk.

Fu Yanchuan didn't turn on the air conditioner in his bedroom, and it became extremely hot after a short while in it.But listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, the boredom subsided a little. Lu Chen sat quietly on the edge of the bed, answering patiently and gently.

Sending a message saying that he missed him was not just stimulated by Ji Jianglin Jianglu.

It's so strange, we've only been separated for four days.

The heat kept steaming him, and something gradually melted, like water vapor emerging from boiling, trying to pierce the lid of the pot.

"Is there any special product you want? I asked. There is an employee who is a local. I can ask him to buy it."

Fu Yanchuan's voice was the same as before, low and steady, but his tone revealed a subtle tiredness, which he couldn't hide.

The time for making this call was finally taken out of spare time.

"No, I don't want specialty products."

Lu Chen couldn't hold back, and completely let go of his psychological burden: "Yan Chuan, I miss you."

Lu Chen's voice was lower than ever, and he changed from his usual sloppy manner, and repeated it seriously: "I miss you, the kind of thinking that I can't fall asleep if I can't hold you at night."

Saying this in person is different from typing a few words on the Internet.Lu Chen was carefree and flustered, and he used a little more force to hold the phone with his fingers.

The other side seemed to be silent for a moment, even the sound of breathing disappeared, only the noise of passers-by talking.

After a long time, Fu Yanchuan smiled lightly, his magnetic voice overshadowed all the noise: "You shouldn't have told me."

He said, "If you say that, I just want to put down the burden and fly back to hug you."

That won't work!

Lu Chen was stunned, thinking that the other party had misinterpreted his meaning, "No, no, you still—"

"I know."

Fu Yanchuan seemed to have expected what he was about to say, "I won't mess around. I'll try harder and endure it for a few more days, and I'll go back as soon as the event is over."

Until he hung up the phone, Lu Chen's heart was still very warm, he fell back on the bed with a bang, and wiped his face that was about to freeze from laughing.

After about five or six minutes, I walked out slowly.

"Brother Shen..." Jiang Lu heard the door opening and glanced back, "The medicine is about to run out, I'll remove the needle for you."

She once stayed in the hospital for too long and had nothing to do. The doctor taught her some things, and needle removal was one of them.

After hearing what she said, Lu Chen nodded and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Lu moved gently, afraid of hurting him, and distracted him by chatting, "Brother Chen, your boyfriend is not here, have you figured out how to spend Qixi Festival?"

"Tanabat?"

Lu Chen was as busy as a spinning top a few years ago, and never had time to pay attention to this festival. When he brought it up, he remembered that he was qualified to pass it now.

After the needle was removed, Lu Chen withdrew his hand and pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab, "What's the date of Qixi Festival?"

Jiang Lu: "Fourteen."

August fourteenth?Isn't that the day after tomorrow?

Lu was silent for a moment, then sat back under the covers and lowered his eyes to contemplate. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the closed wardrobe, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Exactly...

The second meeting has the largest number of fans.At the same time, the venue is also the most limited, and the crowds are constantly flowing from the entrance to the venue, until the sales booths, the gaps gradually become larger.

After finally "breaking out of the encirclement", Lu Chen pulled off his mask and took two breaths of fresh air.

Looking back with lingering fear in his heart, there were crowds of people, black and white pressed together into one piece, as if they were about to rush towards this side.

This battle...

Lu Chen was speechless, and hurried to leave before the crowd came.

He had never been to this place for an exhibition, and he couldn't see half of the landmarks. Lu Chen looked at the electronic map in his mobile phone, worried that the wrinkles on his forehead could pinch mosquitoes to death.

"Eh?"

Lu Chen was lightly patted on the shoulder, and turned his head. There were three girls in cosplay suits. The tall one was not sure yet: "Excuse me, are you... Uncle Grass?"

"I'm..." Lu Chen straightened up, took off his mask, and rolled his eyelashes at them, "Hello."

"Damn it." The one who looked the most gentle swears directly, "It's actually alive."

Fortunately, Lu Chen has long been used to the virtue of being a fan, so he asked calmly, "Are you here to visit the exhibition?"

The girl shook her head, looking at his bright eyes when he spoke: "We're here to participate in the seiyuu festival."

At the end, she excitedly added: "That's where your boyfriend participated."

Coincidentally...

Lu Chen turned on the screen of his mobile phone and smiled sheepishly, "Then do you know where the entrance is? I don't know how to recognize the south, east, north, and west."

After he got a partner, he consciously restrained himself a lot, and he no longer seemed to be provocative when talking to girls.

"I know." The girl said, "We're just going to go there, together?"

It is impossible to find directions by word of mouth alone.

Lu Chen knew this well and had no reason to refuse. They chatted and walked towards the entrance.

Entering the auditorium, the girls asked him what the seat number was, wondering if they could sit together by fate, but Lu Chen smiled mysteriously, "I won't sit here."

"Huh? There's no VIP room in the air either."

"Well, I'm going backstage."

Girl suddenly.

Uncle Cao is a "relationship household", how could he sit with a group of crazy women who only scream at their boyfriends?

It's definitely not as unfamiliar as when we first met.The tall girl waved her hands in disgust: "Go, go, it's amazing to have a man."

Lu Chen was secretly happy in his heart, but he only smiled on his face, waved goodbye to them, turned around and dialed the phone.

The girl found her seat and watched him leave.

I saw the handsome young man waiting by the stage for a while.Then, a man also wearing a mask ran over from the backstage exit, with a clear goal, hooked his right hand directly around his neck, and dragged him into the backstage passage under the watchful eyes of the security personnel.

From the bottom of my heart, the picture does not look harmonious, like a fresh fat sheep just caught by human traffickers.

"Then who? Isn't it Brother Chuan?" Whether it's appearance, figure or manner.

The girl pondered: "Xiang Hang? It feels a bit like it."

"Damn it, the two chefs are ecstatic!"

The exit of the passage is relatively narrow, and if you walk a few more steps in, your vision will widen.

Further on, there is a row of dressing rooms, most of which have their doors tightly closed. There are only a few staff members talking in front of each room, with bluetooth on their ears and microphones on their necklines.

The two were too close, as if they were wrestling, causing many people to turn their heads and look sideways.Lu Chen inadvertently looked at the staff, recognized a few familiar faces, and nodded in greeting.

"not yet?"

"Why are you so anxious, senior brother won't run away again."

Lu Chen glanced at him, and secretly tried his best to free his neck, which was trapped in dire straits, but failed.

"Little Brother Shen?"

A familiar voice came, and the two of them turned their heads with difficulty, and saw Shen Yulou with a blank face, "Are you... are you here?"

Lu Chen took the opportunity to push Xiang Hang away, and said with disdain: "The incompetent rage of a single dog."

Shen Yulou:? ?

Just to ask, why is it still connoted?

"Tsk, I want to show off." Xiang Hangqi didn't say a word, "You have the ability to repeat what you said on the phone just now, you little brat who deserves a beating."

What did you say on the phone?

Lu Chen thought about it carefully——

Okay, I'll pick you up, but why are you here all of a sudden?

Isn't it Qixi Festival tomorrow? I'll come to Yan Chuan to celebrate the festival together.

Tanabata?I've been so busy these past few days that I can't open the pot, and my senior brother won't have time to accompany you tomorrow.

I know, if you can’t do it during the day, you’ll always be free at night, I can let him have a happy… night… night——

……

Oh, you probably haven’t experienced it yet, and you don’t even understand it.You know, I just bought three boxes of t--

...You fucking wait, I'm going to attack you now, you unfilial son.

Forget it...

These coquettish words can at most be said in front of brothers, others...

Lu Chen coughed tactically, and changed the subject without changing his face: "Did Yan Chuan let you have dinner? You can't go back to the hotel until very late."

Xiang Hang didn't intend to let him go like this, and was about to speak, when Shen Yulou replied: "Eat something casually, and we will have a formal dinner after the seiyuu festival. It should be the restaurant ordered by Mr. Song, and Mr. Fu treats you."

"Well, that sounds pretty good."

"Brother Chen, do you want to be together?"

"I--"

"He doesn't have the time—" Xiang Hang seized the opportunity and said, "Why don't you hurry up and get in touch with Senior Brother—"

"I'm not sure right now."

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he stubbornly dragged him forward, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a weak voice: "Do you fucking know that Shen Yulou liked me before and cried because I was with Fu Yanchuan. In front of him Didn't you mean to make others unhappy by saying this in front of you?"

Xiang Hang paused: "Damn it! Is it true or not? How the hell would I know that you have caused a lot of love debts-wait, according to what you said, Shen Yulou also likes men?!"

Xiang Hang gently knocked on the door, and raised his voice: "Brother, it's me."

After a while, a low and brief response came from inside: "Enter."

He turned the handle and slowly opened the door. The room was extremely quiet. The voice actors had all changed their clothes, and two or three of them were putting on makeup.

The man who just made the sound was wearing a black slim-fit shirt, the collar was tightly buttoned, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing forearms full of sexual tension.

He leaned over slightly, chatting with another teacher in a low voice, and when he heard someone open the door, without raising his eyelids, he calmly reminded: "Go and change your clothes, and hurry up to find a makeup artist for a touch-up."

"Okay." Xiang Hangsong let go of the door, and walked into the room, and the person behind him appeared in everyone's sight.

"Boss Lu?" Someone noticed.

"Eh? Aren't you still sick? Why are you still here?"

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized, "So Xiang Hang went out just now to pick you up."

"It's me, I'll come and see you."

Lu Chen closed the door with a smile, and walked straight to somewhere, "It's just a minor illness, I'll be fine after two days of treatment."

From the beginning of the sentence "Mr. Lu", Fu Yanchuan raised his head and stared at him intently. It was not until he came to him that he found his voice: "Are you tired after sitting on the plane for so long?"

Lu Chen shook his head.

"Have you had dinner yet? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Lu Chen shook his head again, his bright eyes were full of smiles, he opened his arms, leaned over and hugged him briefly, "Surprise."

Laugh dumbly.

Before he had time to feel the warmth in his arms, there was only air-conditioning around him.

"Thank you, I like this surprise very much." Fu Yanchuan raised the corners of his lips, suppressing the unsatisfied selfish desire in his heart, "There are snacks on the table, eat some when you are hungry - there is still more than an hour, I have to see it in person Do you want to see the effect of the live performance, Mr. Lu?"

Hearing the teasing address from him, Lu Chen couldn't help laughing, and said politely: "Of course, I have participated in rehearsals so many times, so I am not allowed to accept the results."

Although they were not in the recording studio, the group of dubbing actors lifted the curtain and stood on the stage, but they still seemed to be shining.

Before playing, Xiang Hang gave Lu Chen a wink. I don't know if it was because the spotlight was too bright, but he didn't need to be beaten so much.

Looking at the stage from the side, everyone's profile faces were softly illuminated, and the earphones flowed down the jaws, outlining smooth lines.An unrivaled visual feast.

And once you open your mouth, all kinds of pleasant and recognizable timbres fall into your ears, which is another beautiful enjoyment.

Shen Chuan's performance is also from a certain Tanmei radio drama, but the subject matter is different from other studios - criminal investigation.

Based on the mentality of most fans who come to see benefits, this choice is slanted, bold, and ingenious.

The audience held their breath and kept their voices in check, and only occasionally when the plot reached a climax did they let out a restrained low cry.

The only warm atmosphere was when the villain played by Fu Yanchuan uttered classic lines, and when the performance came to an end and the actor bowed to thank him.

The latter seems to want to turn the venue upside down.

After the performance, they interacted with the audience on stage for nearly an hour before exiting.Every question and every sentence of the audience is given a sincere response.

Because of his cold appearance and cool aura, few audience members took the initiative to lead the conversation to Fu Yanchuan at first.

Until a certain bold girl stood up and spoke in Northeast dialect: "Hello Brother Chuan! Since the host can ask you anything, I will not be polite. In fact, I am also a fan of "Weeds by the Roadside". Tian was still watching his live broadcast, knowing that he didn't follow the studio to the scene because he was sick.Then, as a fan, I am a little concerned. May I ask if Uncle Cao is recovering from his illness? "

Fu Yanchuan adjusted the headset, his eyes fell somewhere inadvertently, and then slowly retracted, with an imperceptible smile: "It's ready. Besides, what you said just now was wrong."

The fans were still immersed in the joy of being answered, a little unresponsive: "Huh?"

I saw him slightly twitching the corner of his lower lip, "He's also here today."

There was an instant booing from the audience.

The photographer looked around and listened to all directions, and had long since spotted Uncle Cao who was peeking openly in the corner. He made his own way, and a camera swept over, and Lu Chen's side face was immediately enlarged and projected on the big screen.

It's impossible to pretend like nothing happened.

Lu Chen quickly hid the astonishment in his eyes, revealing a flawless arc.

The fans were incoherent with excitement, and they just used whatever words came to their minds: "Ah, ah, it's such a good match! I wish you, Qin Se and Ming Shengxiao, a happy marriage for a hundred years, an early birth, a son, and a three-year embrace..."

Until he got into the special car specially prepared by the chief executive, Lu Chen's mind still echoed that fan's unscrupulous words, tirelessly, even surrounded by 5D.

He glanced out of the car window in a daze, rubbed his ears, and finally realized that Xiang Hang, an idiot, was repeating in his ear, with eloquence and emotion, and added a lot of footnotes without authorization.

Over and over again, like mental pollution, my brain is buzzing.

Just outrageous.

As soon as Lu Chen closed his eyes, he slapped his backhand loudly and crisply.

"Fuck..." Xiang Hang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, "You really can do it!"

Lu Chen moved his wrist and sneered ruthlessly, "I'm considered light."

Xiang Hang opened his mouth, ready to continue to fight with him, but was stopped by Fu Yanchuan.

He stopped the driver, glanced at the back row, and said softly, "Lu Chen, let's get out of the car."

Lu Chen didn't know what to do, but he obediently opened the door and got out of the car with the help of the door frame.

The car was so hot from the sun that normal people couldn't bear to touch it.Fu Yanchuan saw it and pulled his hand over, "Be careful."

Xiang Hang poked his head out of the car window, "Brother, don't you guys go to have dinner together?"

Fu Yanchuan's eyelids drooped a little, "No, you guys eat."

"That……"

"Don't worry, it's still my treat."

Xiang Hang smiled slyly, and said wittily, "That's good, you guys have fun!"

Compared with S City, the night here is naturally cooler.Especially when walking along the river, the wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the air is enveloping the water surface.

The lake that can be seen at a glance reflects the huge stars and thousands of lights, as if all the bustle and light in the world are integrated into this corner.

The so-called tens of thousands of miles in the world are nothing but trivial details in the day and night.

The wind blew over, and the lake surface wrinkled and rippled.The broken hair on Lu Chen's forehead was brushed lightly, and the amber eyes were exposed, which were as clear as water, filled with a little streamer, half sparkling.

He seemed extra cute tonight.

"What are you laughing at? What's on your mind?" Lu Chen leaned against the railing, with the corners of his clothes raised, his brows slightly raised, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.

Fu Yanchuan shook his head, "I didn't think about anything, I just thought it's good as it is now."

The exhaustion in his tone has been removed, and the brows are stretched, and he can see that he is extremely relaxed.

"Is this enough?"

Lu Chen teased: "Then you are too easy to be satisfied."

"Hmm." Fu Yanchuan didn't refute, and let out a pleasant single sound from the tip of his nose. His eyes swept across the lake and fell on the opposite tree branch.

The moonlight clung to it, leaving half a faint hickey.

The surroundings gradually became noisy, and the chatter was filled with the laughter of children playing.Lu Chen looked over and found that the crowd was gathering somewhere, just passing by them, carrying a little noise.

Lu Chen propped his chin, unable to see where they were going: "What's wrong?"

Curiosity was hidden in his expression.

Fu Yanchuan didn't like making noise, but when he saw his appearance, he changed his mind: "Let's go and see together?"

Away from the crowd, an outstanding-looking woman stood in the middle, wearing a pure white long-swing wedding dress, her eyes were raised and covered with a layer of brilliance.Several photographers and assistants squatted in front of her, and the sound of shutters was completely drowned out.

In the gap between the crowd, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, looking at her quietly, unable to hide his smile.

The picture is too harmonious, so beautiful that it makes people trance, Lu Chen is fascinated by it, and can't bear to make any sound to break it.

Fu Yanchuan was squeezed by the people beside him, took two steps to the side, touched his skin with the back of his hand, and took advantage of the situation to hold that hand, "Are you envious?"

Lu Chen smiled, "It's actually okay."

Fu Yanchuan bowed his head, kissed his eyelids, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

"You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing to me?"

Lu Chen's chest was throbbing because of his serious expression, Zhuangruo turned his head unintentionally and said, "Isn't marriage just a formality, and I don't need it. Besides, the pastor at the wedding scene is still talking about it, every time it's the same A line—"

He cleared his throat and learned to learn, "Will you marry this gentleman in front of you? Love him in good times or bad, rich or poor, in health or in sickness, or for any other reason." , take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of his life?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after saying this, it seems that all voices have become farther away.

The couple who took the wedding photos were walking hand in hand towards the distance, and the lighting master picked up the equipment and followed.

Surrounded by bustling crowds, a few young girls who were not deeply involved in the world were full of longing for happiness, and passed them by.

The light above his head broke through the dense night, and amidst the hard-to-dispel noise all around, Lu Chen heard Fu Yanchuan say, "I am willing."

So serious, Chen Ken.

Lu Chen couldn't help looking at those eyes in front of him.There is only one self in the pupil, the others seem to be unable to hold anything.

And he, too.

Out of the corner of the eye, there are crowds of figures, all smiling and running towards the direction they want to go.

It seems that as long as the road is still under the feet and happiness is still in the hands, it is not impossible to find a foothold in the cracks of life.

Passion? Lust has never been so violent.

After Fu Yanchuan said those three words, Lu Chen couldn't help but pounced on him, blocked him against the railing, and tiptoed to kiss him fiercely.

He was aggressive, and the corners of his eyes were red, but fortunately he was still conscious, knowing that he was in a public place.

Feeling that more and more eyes were falling on him, Lu Chen gradually relaxed, took two steps back, gasped, and stared at Fu Yanchuan reproachfully.

It's pretty scary when it gets tough.

Fu Yanchuan licked his lower lip, smelling blood.

He laughed and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Chen: "Who asked you to answer everything? I was just joking, why are you answering indiscriminately?"

"I didn't answer indiscriminately."

Fu Yanchuan said, "It's true."

Lu Chen was about to die again.

Lu Chen was silent for two seconds, then suddenly grabbed Fu Yanchuan's wrist and walked down the street.

Fu Yanchuan didn't know the way, and followed him in a daze: "Where are you going?"

Lu Chen turned his head and said decisively, "Open the house."

"why are you laughing?"

Lu Chen frowned, and sped up the soles of his feet: "This is very serious. My mind is messed up now, and I have to rely on my lower body to think."

It was also his first time visiting this place, and he was completely unfamiliar with it, so he looked around to find a hotel.

"No wonder I felt flustered just now."

Lu Chen answered distractedly: "You feel wrong, that's not it."

"what is that?"

Just as he was about to blurt out, he paused and thought for a while, "Condoms."

Probably because he was too impatient, Lu Chen spoke indiscriminately, without even noticing what shocking words came out of his mouth.

It wasn't until the door was closed that he was suddenly surrounded by the door and kissed until he became dizzy, and he vaguely remembered that he had missed something.

The clothes were obviously still worn on the body honestly, but they were already wrinkled beyond belief.The tingling sensation of falling on the bed came so clearly, Lu Chen rubbed the end of his eyes, and found that the top two buttons of Fu Yanchuan's shirt collar had been ripped off at some point.

Lu Chen accidentally pulled Fu Yanchuan to his eyes by wearing his collar.

However, within a few millimeters of distance, the ambiguity spread like crazy.

With little sanity left, he struggled in vain.

The arrow was on the string, but Lu Chen didn't move, and just watched people quietly with a pair of charming eyes.

Until the mole between the eyelids was kissed and trembled.

Lu Chen smiled brightly: "Happy Qixi Festival."

"Hmm." Fu Yanchuan's voice was unbelievably low, "Happy Qixi Festival."

Lu Chensong touched it, took out a small plush box from nowhere, and spread his hands in front of Fu Yanchuan.

Bright blue, boxy, and less than a stick long.

You can tell at a glance what's inside.

"I've bought this for a long time, and I still don't know how to give it to you." Lu Chen opened the box, and a pair of simple and beautiful rings lay quietly inside.

"After all, I didn't sleep in vain." He took out the slightly larger ring and smiled mischievously, "Mr. Fu, will you be my man from now on?"

The first time he said such words, Lu Chen's ears were so red that he could bleed, and he didn't know whether it was embarrassment or shame.

"Okay." Fu Yanchuan laughed dumbfounded, and stretched out his left hand to him, "What is this, 'identity certificate'? "

There was a cold and hard touch between the fingers, but the heart was hit by an indescribable warmth.

Feeling like never before.The ring was bathed in the yellow light, as if it was too sacred to be profane.

Fu Yanchuan held his breath, feeling a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face, helping the other ring find its home.

Lu Chen looked at the hands of the two of them carefully, never tired of looking at them, and compared their tastes under the light, he suddenly let out a muffled snort, his tailbone was weak.

The box rolled to the bottom of the bed, the snow-white sheets were caught in a mess, and the glasses on the bedside table rippled into concentric circles.

Beside the pillow, a pair of silver rings were tightly clasped together.

It belongs to the texture and the way of origin, and travels to morning and evening.

The author says:

At this point, "This World Doesn't Fit Me" will officially end, and my story with everyone will also come to an end, but Fu Yanchuan and Lu Chen will definitely continue to write their lives in another world.

From the first word written on February 2020, 2, to the end of this book, it took nearly two years. Regardless of whether we walked to the end together or not, thank you every reader for your company and reading.

Special thanks to some of the readers who have been persistent, you are really cute!Thank you!

"This World Doesn't Fit Me" is of great significance to me. As an author, for the first time, I turned my attention from romance to danmei.

This book has no outline, no setting, and no core. It is basically written wherever you want.Inevitably, I have a lot of problems in dealing with feelings and details.

Coupled with my lack of life experience, the stories presented are weird and the characters are not three-dimensional enough.In the words of my Chinese teacher in junior high school, it is "fake, not real enough".

I know that I have many problems in writing, and I will improve and overcome them step by step in the future to achieve a better self, write more touching stories, and strive to portray vivid characters one after another.

When I first wanted to write this book, it was because one day I didn’t do anything well, and I thought, is there anyone more unlucky than me in the world?Come on someone and hurt me.

Later, when I was distracted in a class, I had a flash of inspiration. Damn, can I just write it myself?So the character settings of Lu Chen and Fu Yanchuan appeared.

In fact, Gong Shou was called Tao Zui and Fang Xing at that time: Gong was crazy about Shou, but Shou was very sober, knowing that he would bring disaster to others, so he stayed away from Gong (although I didn’t stay away when I wrote the story later, I felt that it was too confusing. trouble).

The reason for changing the name was because one time when I came home from school, I spent two hours thinking about it on the light rail.

Then I wrote a few words I liked "Shen, Chuan, Yan, Zhen, Nan, Xiao", and put them together to become Lu Chen and Fu Yanchuan.But I like "laughing" very much, so I brought some private goods and got Cheng Yixiao again.

During the 20-year epidemic, the time spent at home was too boring, so I picked up the pen and wrote down the stories that had been entrenched in my mind before.Then, "This World Doesn't Fit Me" kicked off.

When I first wrote it, there were no readers, and it was purely for love. Until I paddled in an online class, I found out that I had a collection and the first comment. God knows how happy I was then!

real!I basically didn't listen to that class, and I was wondering if I should get to know this kid! (Don't learn from me, take the class seriously!)

I have a friend who plays pretty well. There are several fanfiction articles in the old Ford (written by a big ip).

Later, for my birthday in 2020, she sent me five boxes of postcards, all of which are art words of my babies!Really satisfying!Happy to fly!

I hope that what I write will never be just a name or a character, but a group of living, flesh-and-blood people.

It seems that through white paper and black ink, I can see their lives on the other side of the world.

Reflect on it.

It must be admitted that there are many problems in this book. The storyline and conflicts are handled sloppily, including the identities of the characters. Lu Chen's anchor career is very rare, and most of them are just superficial "points". .

The profile description and detailed description are also relatively sloppy. The article is basically a straightforward narrative, not to mention that even the narrative alone is long-winded and the action description is not in place.

When I wrote this book about the meeting at the beginning of the attack, I felt a little embarrassed looking at it, thinking about how to change it, but there was no improvement plan, so I made mistakes and made mistakes.

I thought to myself, fuck it, it’s fine like this, when we first met you didn’t know me and I didn’t know you, shouldn’t it be embarrassing?

Thus, the story of Gong Shou began.

The relationship between the two in the article heated up extremely fast, but then I couldn't control it, and I fell in love with it inexplicably, inexplicably