what is your vision

After Lu Yunchu took off the rubber band, he didn't tie it back again, and the tuft of hair that was always tied behind his head also fell loosely on his shoulders, and the volume of his hair looked rather impressive.

Zhou Yanchuan had seen him without his hair tied up, but that time he was sick with a cold and looked haggard, and Zhou Yanchuan couldn't care less about observing his appearance that was different from the past.

In fact, the difference tonight was not obvious in Lu Yunchu, except that he was a little more lazy and casual, Zhou Yanchuan was no stranger to his demeanor, movements, and even the tone of his speech.

After Lu Yunchu took Zhou Yanchuan's wine glass, he put it aside very naturally, took the ordinary drink glass next to it, and poured Coke, just like his own glass.

Zhou Yanchuan suspected that he drank too much today, and his consciousness was briefly in a trance, as if Lu Yunchu was a figure in his hallucination, and the outlines were scattered.

But after a while, the erratic phantoms gathered together again and became frozen, making him believe that what appeared in front of him was a living person.

"Don't you want to drink?" He recovered his normal language, "I can call a driver later."

They came together at night, and it was Lu Yunchu's car, because he knew that Zhou Yanchuan would definitely drink.

"I don't care, it's not that I have to drink it." Lu Yunchu handed the Coke to his hand, "You're almost done, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

"Okay." A simple clink of glasses didn't take away the dizziness caused by alcohol, but he had already relaxed.

The banquet is drawing to a close.Zhou Yanchuan saw Lu Yunchu say goodbye to Chen Mingxuan, and finally they went downstairs to the parking lot with Chen Mingxuan and his wife.

Zhou Yanchuan has been used to socializing for many years, and he has a good capacity for drinking, but the red wine has a lot of stamina. After returning to the apartment and getting out of the elevator, his mind is still clear, but his pace is not steady.

Lu Yunchu stretched out his right arm, wrapped it around his waist, and asked after he stood still, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." He took off his coat at the banquet, and then put on a shirt.The arm was pressed against the waist through the clothes, and it was a little warm.

Lu Yunchu said that he likes to smoke, but Zhou Yanchuan has never smelled a heavy smell of smoke on him, only when he is so close to each other, will he notice a trace of tobacco smell at the end of his nose, which is not annoying.

He was nostalgic for the sudden touch and taste, but immediately a voice reminded him that his reaction was irrational.

Lu Yunchu's movements were completely subconscious. When he realized that Zhou Yanchuan's body was becoming stiff, he realized that he had stood with his arms around his waist for a long time, which might have caused the other party's discomfort.

He let go immediately.

Zhou Yanchuan was indeed nervous just now, but it wasn't because Lu Yunchu hugged him again, but because he clearly felt that he liked being touched by him, even after Lu Yunchu let go, he felt momentarily disappointed.

"Aren't you drunk?" Lu Yunchu didn't know his real thoughts, so he pretended to be relaxed, "Why are you so dizzy?"

"No... Maybe I'm a little tired," he took out the key to open the door, then turned to him and said, "You should also go to bed early."

After entering the house, Zhou Yanchuan's brain became more active.He didn't want to sleep, didn't take a shower, lay on the bed, and clicked on WeChat on his phone.

He wanted to find someone to sort out his abnormal reaction, but it was really hard to tell, so he sent a message to Mo Ziyang tactfully.

【If I'm in a bad mood, would you want to hug me? 】

The hug with Lu Yunchu on New Year's Eve may be the source of the problem.He wished someone could tell him that was a normal way of comforting friends.

Unexpectedly, within half a minute, he received two replies from Mo Ziyang in succession.

【? 】

[If you are sick, go and treat it. 】

Zhou Yanchuan was outraged, and then replied to him: 【Why are you so heartless? 】

Mo Ziyang: [You are harassment in the workplace, it will be fine if I don't fight with you. 】

Zhou Yanchuan wanted to say something, but the other party called and complained.

"I said, what are you crazy about at night? Drink too much? Don't look for me even when you're hot, okay?"

"What's crazy, I'm telling you seriously." Zhou Yanchuan's momentum weakened a little, "I just want to ask you if this mentality is normal?"

"It's not normal, don't ask, if Xiao Nan hears it, I will suspect that you want to have sex with me."

"Why is it abnormal?" He struggled, "Is it okay to be in a bad mood?"

Mo Ziyang said helplessly: "If you're in a bad mood, I'll treat you to a meal, listen to your conversation, ride a horse with you, have a little fun... What can't you do? What's wrong with you? Suddenly you're in a bad mood and want to hug me?"

"No, no, I didn't want to hug you." Thinking of that scene, Zhou Yanchuan himself felt a chill, wondering how he had accepted Lu Yunchu smoothly before, "Actually... I watched a TV show, and then I was a little curious ..."

"You scared me to death," Mo Ziyang replied when a child's voice came from the phone, "Taotao called me, stop talking nonsense, watch less trash and go to bed early."

Don't even want to sleep now.

Zhou Yanchuan threw the phone aside and thought about it carefully. In fact, he could not understand what Mo Ziyang said, and he was just deceiving himself.

He lay on the bed, rubbing his head against the pillow, feeling panicked, more at a loss than when he found Lu Yunchu's picture album.After all, that time it was spying on other people's secrets, this time it was my own fault, and I have no idea how to resolve it.

He can't like men, can he?

The doorbell rang once, very briefly, as if it was pressed by mistake, but there was a light knock on the door immediately.

Who would come so late?

Zhou Yanchuan hadn't changed his clothes yet, and his shirt was wrinkled by him on the bed. He stood up to tidy up a little, and then pulled his slippers to open the door.

After the door opened, I just ran into the silhouette of Lu Yunchu turning around and preparing to leave.

"So you haven't slept?" Lu Yunchu glanced at him, without even changing his clothes, "I was worried about disturbing you."

"You—" The other party was holding a glass jug filled with orange liquid, and Zhou Yanchuan immediately guessed his purpose.

"Would you like some orange juice? I just squeezed it, it's better to hangover."

His hair was still loose, and the hair on the right side of his forehead was thicker, covering the corners of his eyes, and he didn't reach out to brush them away.

Zhou Yanchuan stared at the lock of hair that got in the way, and remained silent for a while.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yunchu thought he was drunk, and asked again.

"I, I'm fine." Zhou Yanchuan took the glass jug with a guilty conscience, and his eyes drifted down a little, passing over the bridge of his nose, lips, and slightly moving Adam's apple in turn.He knew that Lu Yunchu was good-looking, but he never thought of admiring it from the angle that might arouse personal feelings, "Thank you, it's so late to trouble you."

"No trouble, I also like to drink," Lu Yunchu smiled lightly, "After drinking, take a shower." He didn't bother too much, and closed the door of the apartment on his own initiative.

The orange juice may have added honey, but it doesn't feel much sour.

Not long after, Zhou Yanchuan looked at the empty cup and sighed.

I'm not your type, why do you treat me so well?