In the blink of an eye, it was Qiao Yuan's day.
Tang Zhou dressed casually and came to the private room of the club. Just as he was about to push the door in, he saw that the private room door was opened from the inside. Lu Ye pulled Qiao Yuan's arm out, and his handsome face was full of dissatisfaction.
Qiao Yuan, who was holding his arm, had short chestnut hair that lay softly between his forehead and temples, making his face even paler, and his almond eyes drooping innocently. He was obviously at a loss for Lu Ye's sudden irritability.
Seeing Tang Zhou, Qiao Yuan's eyes were full of surprise, "Brother Zhou! Take care of Brother Ye, he is angry for some reason."
Looking at these clear cat pupils, no one can harden their hearts.
Tang Zhou: "What's going on?"
Lu Ye closed the private room door, took the two of them away, frowned and said, "Why did you invite someone named Fu? Are you familiar with him?!"
Tang Zhou understood.
Qiao Yuan obviously didn't understand Lu Ye's worries, and said aggrieved: "I'm quite familiar with him, in a club. Moreover, he is also our freshman representative, very powerful."
Qiao Yuan and Fu Shen are both freshmen, and they met in a travel agency group.
Fu Shen is a steady person and has helped Qiao Yuan several times. Qiao Yuan has a very good impression of him, and soon became a talkative friend. It is normal to invite him for his birthday.
He didn't understand why Lu Ye always had so many prejudices against Fu Shen.
Lu Ye wanted to say something, but Tang Zhou interrupted him, "Today is Xiao Yuan's day, the most important thing for him to be happy."
Lu Ye knew Fu Shen's identity, and it was understandable to worry that Qiao Yuan would be hurt. However, Tang Zhou, who knew the future, knew that Fu Shen had never regarded Qiao Yuan as an enemy. What he wanted to do was always aimed at one person.
As for whether Qiao Yuan was implicated, this was not within Fu Shen's consideration.
The winners and losers in the market are unclear. Fu Shen is the winner, and he has the absolute right to speak on the result.
Tang Zhou had no right to interfere in other people's affairs, but he didn't want to see Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan suffering again, so he mentioned Lu Ye in the previous phone calls.
Right now, it doesn't seem to work.
Lu Ye took Qiao Yuan very seriously. Hearing this, he had to put down his prejudices, rubbed Qiao Yuan's soft hair, and said awkwardly, "Okay, I won't talk about it."
"Mmmm," Qiao Yuan laughed, like a innocent little white rabbit, "Fu Shen is very good, you'll know when you know him well."
Lu Ye thought to himself: With this temperament, one day he was sold and he helped to count the money, alas.
Back in the private room, there were many people in it, Tang Zhou saw Fu Shen in the corner at a glance.
The young man was wearing a simple black coat and slightly loose jeans. His legs were long and straight. He sat on the high stool and seemed to sense Tang Zhou's gaze. meaning.
Tang Zhou was actually a little surprised that Fu Shen in the dream did not attend Qiao Yuan's birthday party.
Most of Qiao Yuan's classmates were at the same level as him. Only Tang Zhou and Lu Ye were seniors.
The others were excited when they saw Tang Zhou appear. This is Tang Shen, a well-known golden hand. He usually doesn't even see him face to face, but now he can get in close contact with him.
In front of outsiders, Tang Zhou was basically unsmiling. But today is Qiao Yuan's day, the atmosphere is very important, he looks quite mild and looks approachable.
A junior apprentice boldly greeted, "Hello Tang Shen."
Tang Zhou smiled lightly, "You can call me Tang Zhou and senior, but Tang Shen dare not be."
The tone of his speech is not the same as that of ordinary people. It is slow and solemn, but he speaks in a straightforward manner without being abrupt at all, which makes people sound very comfortable.
On the whole, it is very educated, but not at all arrogant.
The younger brothers and sisters couldn't help laughing, and their moods were very relaxed.
Today, Qiao Yuan is the protagonist, Tang Zhou did not say much, and found a place to sit at random.
When everyone arrived, Lu Ye rolled out a big cake. The cakes are carefully crafted, the high-quality buttercream looks tempting, studded with chocolate and cherries, and smells sweet.
The candles were put in, and the crowd gathered around the cake and sang the birthday song in unison.
There was a happy smile on Qiao Yuan's face, with the sweetness from the honey jar.
Lu Ye looked at him with a smile, and there was love in his eyes.
Tang Zhou turned to Fu Shen, who was hidden outside the candlelight. It happened that Fu Shen also looked over. The two looked at each other for a second, and then looked away.
When Qiao Yuan made his wish and blew out the candle, Lu Ye volunteered to help him cut the cake.
It doesn't matter if you eat or not, just find a sense of ritual. As for smearing each other's cakes, no one present had the courage to do so.
Lu Ye was upset when he saw Fu Shen, so he didn't cut it for him. Qiao Yuan was having fun with the others and didn't notice.
Tang Zhou didn't like sweet and greasy cakes, so he handed the cake to Fu Shen.
"how?"
Tang Zhou stared at him, "I don't like to eat."
Fu Shen said calmly, "You may not eat it."
"It's shameful to waste." Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You are my assistant, you have to share my worries."
Fu Shen: "..."
The sweetness of the cream mixed with the light fruity flavor constantly lingered on the tip of the nose. As a sweet tooth lover, Fu Shen pretended to be aggrieved and reluctantly took it.
Seeing him pretending, Tang Zhou secretly said: Fortunately, I worked for him as an assistant in my dream and knew that he likes sweets, otherwise he would have been deceived by his expression.
The cake is sweet but not greasy, soft and fragrant in the mouth. It should have been custom-made in a famous cake shop in Jiangcheng. Fu Shen ate it casually, turning a blind eye to the unhappy eyes that Lu Ye throws from time to time.
He was looking at Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou was holding a glass of juice, his phalanges were distinct, his slender fingers were as white as frost, the juice in the transparent glass was rippling blue, the crimson lips bit the straw, and the side of his face fell into the shadows, handsome and mysterious.
As if a bystander, out of tune with the jokes and jokes around, showing a bit of coldness.
Aware that someone was looking at him, Tang Zhou turned his head, and when he met Fu Shen's eyes, he was stunned for a second, and then suddenly laughed.
He rarely smiled, and a full-blown smile like this was even rarer. This smile made his whole person brighter, the end of his eyes rose slightly, the silkworms at the bottom of his eyes accumulated, his lips were red and his teeth were white, which was incredible.
Fu Shen held the small bowl and looked at him half confused and half confused.
Tang Zhou laughed enough, he bent his eyes and nodded at the corner of his mouth, indicating that Fu Shen's lips were dipped in cream.
The latter understood, and seemingly calmly wiped it off with a piece of paper, but the slightly reddish pinna indicated the fluctuations in his heart.
Admiring enough of someone's embarrassment, Tang Zhou was satisfied, and drank a sip of sweet and sour juice.
Qiao Yuan himself is a playful temperament. He had been playing well before. Seeing Tang Zhou pouring himself a drink, he grabbed him and said excitedly, "Brother Zhou, let's play darts!"
After he said that, he ran over and pulled Fu Shen over. Lu Ye frowned.
Everyone echoed: "Okay, okay, how to play?"
"You can find anyone to PK, and whoever loses will drink."
"Drink well! If you lose, drink it hahahaha."
Everyone was gearing up, crowded to the target, someone who was eager to perform directly designated one person, and the two started the game.
After a few rounds, I drank a lot of alcohol.
Lu Ye won a few games, and suddenly looked at Fu Shen defiantly, "Xuefu Fu, let's compare."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the rhythm of doing things.
Fu Shen did not refuse, and said calmly, "Senior first."
Lu Ye threw one, hit the bullseye, exited the field, and gestured to Fu Shen with his eyes.
The game does not abide by the official dart rules, but wins and loses by the number of points in the ring, which is the most simple and intuitive kind.
Fu Shen picked up one, but he didn't make much of a move. He just threw it casually. The dart was also nailed in the red heart, but it was a little bit more than Lu Ye's.
Judging from the results, Fu Shen was indeed slightly inferior, but Tang Zhou clearly saw that he was not serious, or that he did not want to lose Lu Ye's face on this occasion.
Fu Shen didn't say a word of nonsense, just drank a glass of wine.
Lu Ye wasn't stupid, he obviously saw that he didn't do his best, felt offended, frowned and said, "One more time."
"Okay," Fu Shen re-twisted one, "I'll go first this time."
Easy toss to hit the heart. His neat and tidy skills aroused applause from the crowd.
Qiao Yuan's eyes were sparkling, "Fu Shen, you are amazing!"
Lu Ye seemed to be drinking a bottle of aged vinegar, probably because he was not at peace.
One person loses once, which is fair.
After drinking angrily, Lu Ye was about to fight Fu Shen again, but he saw him looking at Tang Zhou, "Do you want to have fun with Senior Tang?"
Lu Ye: "..."
Tang Zhou is a game killer, he can't play at all!
He wanted to help Tang Zhou block, but the apprentices cheered loudly, all wanting to see Tang Shen's mighty and domineering.
Tang Zhou had to stand in front of the line and said solemnly: "I really can't play."
A dart was handed to him, Fu Shen leaned close to his ear, his voice was inaudible: "It's just a game, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."
Tang Zhou looked at him: You just want to see me make a fool of yourself!
The corners of Fu Shen's lips lifted slightly, "Senior, please."
Tang Zhou is not a temperament to shrink back, even if he loses, he will lose rightly.
He concentrated his eyes, and learned the posture of his hands in a ten-like manner, quite bluffing, and the others held their breaths in anticipation.
Everyone thought that he was just being modest just now, how could Tang Shen Tang not be able to throw darts
The dart slid past his eyes with a bang, hitting the wall with a dull sound.
Everyone: "… "
Lu Ye felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have provoked Fu Shen. Now that Fu Shen provoked Tang Zhou, he must be taking revenge.
Tang Zhou didn't care about this small failure, and said calmly, "I lost."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, but was held down by Fu Shen.
"I haven't voted yet."
Tang Zhou said: "I drink mine, you vote for yours."
The young man's eyes were calm, without any embarrassment, Fu Shen let go of his hand in silence.
He really didn't know that Tang Zhou couldn't play.
Tang Zhou frowned and took a drink, almost choked to death by the smell of alcohol.
He really doesn't like drinking, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't like to attend those drinking parties.
Lu Ye came over at the right time, "Tang Zhou, you go to the sofa to rest for a while. When the game is over, I will have someone take you back."
He knew that Tang Zhou was not good at drinking, for fear that he would faint from drinking too much.
Tang Zhou sat down on the sofa obediently, his head dizzy.
The game won't be terminated because of him quitting alone, and the noise pierced into his mind like a magic sound. He frowned uncomfortably, half-squinted, staring at this bizarre world.
When everyone was hilarious enough, Lu Ye had drunk a lot of alcohol himself. He was so drunk that he couldn't control Tang Zhou at all. Not to mention Joe Yuan.
Fu Shen stared at Tang Zhou's red cheeks stained with alcohol, and bent over to call him softly, "Tang Zhou, go back."
Tang Zhou was not completely drunk. Hearing someone calling him, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw Fu Shen, and smiled, "Ah, Assistant Fu."
"… "
He was still obedient, stood up staggeringly, and jumped forward without taking a few steps.
Fu Shen quickly supported him, Tang Zhou was paralyzed on top of him, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed.
Feixia was dyed at the end of her eyes, the water in her eyes was moist, like a clear fog, and her tone was unbelievably soft.
"I don't want to go, I want to hug."
Fu Shen's pupils trembled.
Fortunately, everyone in the private room was drunk, otherwise, if someone saw Tang Shen like this, Tang Shen's divine personality would definitely be shattered.
He couldn't reason with drunk people, so he had no choice but to turn around, bend his knees and bend down, "Back."
Tang Zhou blinked, as if it was okay.
So he slammed onto his back and pressed Fu Shen to the ground.
When Tang Zhou wrapped his arms around his neck, Fu Shen supported him with both hands and walked out of the club slowly.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-06-05 18:53:55~2020-06-07 14:07:39~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Gu Nuanqu;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles per day; 2 bottles of Equinox;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!