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In the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the famous skyscraper in Jiang City, a grand banquet is being held.

All the people attending the banquet were dressed up, with faint smiles on their faces, holding wine glasses and shuttled among the crowd, chatting and wishing each other.

Amidst the laughter, You Yu, who was alone in the corner, seemed a little out of place.

There was a glass of fruit juice on the high table, and she looked out of the window with her chin propped on her hands, her eyes full of loneliness.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and his birthday, but he can't be happy.

"Every festive season misses relatives, the ancients never deceived me." You Yu sighed, turned around to pick up the juice, but found a small figure standing on the rim of the cup, biting the straw and enjoying the drink with juice.

It was the Q version of Ruan Liuqing in black clothes. Due to his lack of height, those two bean sprout legs were still standing on tiptoe.

You Yu: "..."

He flicked Ruan Liuqing's forehead with his fingers, and whispered: "Why did you slip out, didn't you tell you to stay in your pocket."

Ruan Liuqing held the straw, managed to stabilize her figure, and hiccupped: "Apprentice, this thing is delicious, what's it called?"

"Shut your throat with one drop, and you'll die if you drink it again." You Yu pinched him and threatened in a low voice.

Ruan Liuqing hugged his finger with a giggle, and rubbed against his fingertips: "I don't believe it, you drank too, hiccup~"

When he got close, You Yu realized that there seemed to be something wrong with him, so he brought him up to his nose and sniffed - there was nothing but the smell.

You Yu: "What's wrong with you?"

"A little dizzy..." Ruan Liuqing said, her eyelids began to twitch, and she fell asleep holding his fingers like this.

You Yu shook his finger, poked him on the forehead again, there was no reaction at all, he raised him to his ear worriedly, and he didn't feel relieved until he heard the sound of breathing—fortunately, not dead .

"Brother Yu, what are you doing here by yourself?" Fang Mu walked over with a glass of wine.

You Yu was about to put Ruan Liuqing back into his pocket, but he was still holding him in the air.

Ordinary people can't see Ruan Liuqing. You Yu was about to put down his hand as if nothing had happened, but Fang Mu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to snatch Ruan Liuqing away. He exclaimed, "Brother Yu, your doll is so cute!"

"Uh, it's not..." You Yu was startled, and reached out to grab it back.

Fang Mu shrank back, and said with a smile: "Don't be so mean, I'll just take a look, yo, this hand feels quite real, this blush is so cute."

As he spoke, he poked Ruan Liuqing's face with his fingers, and Ruan Liuqing was stunned unconsciously by him.

"Huh? Why does he look a bit like your boyfriend?" Fang Mu suddenly brought Ruan Liuqing in front of You Yu and said.

You Yu took the opportunity to snatch Ruan Liuqing back, with a displeased expression on his face: "Did you drink too much?"

"Tch, how is it possible." Fang Mu sat down opposite him, his expression changed, he raised his glass, and said seriously, "Happy birthday, Brother Yu."

You Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, picked up the juice on the table and clinked glasses with him: "Thank you."

Fang Mu drank the wine in his hand, wiped his mouth, lay down on the table, waved to You Yu, and breathed alcohol in his words: "Brother Yu, look at me, uncle is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival today. Dinner, I brought you here as a celebration of your birthday, you spend it alone every year, so you should be happy this year."

As he spoke, he suddenly began to wipe away tears, grabbed You Yu's hand, and looked at him with red eyes: "Brother Yu, poor baby..."

You Yu pulled out his hand: "You're drunk."

Fang Mu giggled, "I'm not drunk, I'll tell you some good news."

You Yu: "What?"

Fang Mu approached him and said in a low voice, "I mentioned it to my uncle to let you work in our newspaper office, and he agreed."

You Yu looked at him speechlessly: "Are you serious?"

Fang Mu patted himself on the chest vigorously: "Of course! The big man keeps his word. It's not easy for you to support your family now. You can't earn much money when you start writing books. Why don't you find a stable job?"

You Yu: "Bringing a family?"

Fang Mu: "That's right, you have adopted a boyfriend. He is so good-looking, but it seems difficult to raise him. Let's be a responsible man and work hard to earn money to support our family, you know?"

You Yu: "..."

Fang Mu grabbed him and babbled for a while before staggering away.

You Yu watched him walk to the sofa on the other side, and began to doze off while sitting, before looking away.

"Go to work?" He looked at the bright neon lights outside the window and muttered to himself.

Both You Yu and Fang Mu majored in Journalism at University, and the editor-in-chief of Huabao is Fang Mu's uncle, so Fang Mu went to work there as soon as he graduated.

And You Yu started writing essays to earn money for tuition during college, and chose to write essays full-time after graduation. Apart from internships, he has not formally stepped into social work.

He was suddenly asked to go to work and live a nine-to-five life, and he felt a little confused for a while.

"Hi, are you alone?" A deep voice suddenly sounded from the side.

You Yu came back to his senses, and from the reflection of the glass window, he saw a man standing beside him, a very handsome man.

Every time You Yu went to the Hua Bao to look for Fang Mu, he was always on the first floor and had never met his colleague.

However, this person is not from their newspaper at first glance.

This man, even if he just looked from the reflection in the window, he could see the malicious glint in his eyes.

coming.

You Yu turned around with a polite smile and said, "That's right, how about you, are you alone?"

The man nodded slightly, sat down directly opposite him, looked at him directly, raised his glass and pointed to the fruit juice on the table: "Why, it's not to your liking? Do you want to try mine? It's delicious and delicious. With a hint of fruity wood."

As he spoke, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were blurred and seductive.

You Yu glanced at his almost untouched glass of juice and smiled: "No, I don't like drinking."

"Oh, that's such a pity." The man looked at You Yu with winking eyes, pointed at the table with his finger, and slid it gently in front of You Yu, and then ticked him with his thin white fingers, "I think it's better to be with you." You hit it off, why don't we chat in another place?"

Under the table, You Yu's calf was lightly touched.

He frowned, then relaxed, and said with a smile: "Okay, you decide the place."

The man covered his mouth and smiled: "Fresh, I like it."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, took two steps and looked back at You Yu, motioning him to follow.

You Yu reached into his pocket to confirm that Ruan Liuqing was still lying in it obediently, then got up and followed.