Chapter 63 Su Qiyan's House Collapse
Xie Yuchen's breathing suddenly stagnated. The things that Luo Wei refused to say when he was sober, he said them easily after getting drunk.
For the first time, he felt how true the saying "truth comes out when drunk" was.
As if to confirm his suspicion that Luo Wei was drunk, he asked knowingly, "Who is Luo Luo?"
"How come you don't know this?" Lovi frowned in confusion.
But he soon comforted himself.
It must be that Xie Yuchen is too smart, so when he suddenly comes into contact with other people, he thinks they are stupid.
It’s not his fault that he is stupid. We should be tolerant.
What's more, there are not many people as smart as Xie Yuchen in the world.
He was just lucky and happened to find Xie Yuchen.
Xie Yuchen lowered his head and repeated tirelessly: "Who is Luo Luo?"
Luo Wei said without hesitation: "Lolo, of course it's me."
As he said this, he turned around and skipped forward. Seeing that Xie Yuchen didn't catch up with him, he turned around and walked backwards facing him.
Xie Yuchen spoke slowly: "Lolo."
Luo Wei smiled and said, "It's me."
Xie Yuchen patiently called out again: "Lolo."
Lovi nodded: "Yeah."
Xie Yuchen was choked up for a moment: "Lolo..."
Luo Wei was a little impatient. He frowned and stopped, with his hands on his waist angrily: "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Yuchen looked at him with red eyes, blinked quickly and lowered his head, with a forced smile: "I just wanted to... call you."
After calming down, Xie Yuchen raised his eyes again and said calmly, "Do you want to go back to the training camp or go home?"
When Lowe heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if a keyword switch was triggered, which came back and overwhelmed him. He himself could not immediately find the source of the sadness.
He answered subconsciously: "I have no home anymore."
There was an obvious look of astonishment in Xie Yuchen's eyes, followed by a dull pain in his heart and a suffocating feeling, which made it difficult for him to even speak.
He spoke with difficulty, his eyes showing tenderness mixed with some sadness: "You have a home, I'll take you home, okay?"
Luo Wei didn't know why he suddenly felt so sad. Hearing Xie Yuchen say this, he suppressed the inexplicable emotion, followed the truest thoughts in his heart and nodded obediently.
Even when he was drunk, he did not forget the basic etiquette of dealing with people that was precipitated by his strict family education over the years: "Okay, thank you for your help."
Xie Yuchen stretched out his arms towards him, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I'll take you away."
Lowe glanced at his arm and didn't do as he was told.
He asked cautiously: "Why is this?"
A drunk person will not admit that he is drunk. Xie Yuchen's behavior may easily cause Luo Wei to rebel.
He was not drunk and did not need anyone to support him. He could walk by himself.
Xie Yuchen said: "This is a privilege given to Young Master Luo Luo."
"Hold me up," he said, jokingly, trying to persuade Luo Wei in a way that Luo Wei could accept. "If you really fall, there will be someone to accompany you."
Luo Wei really fell for it. He hummed softly with an unnatural expression, and put his hand on Xie Yuchen's wrist, holding it lightly with his fingers unnaturally stiff.
He was originally stumbling as he walked, but after being supported by Xie Yuchen, he walked down the stairs steadily.
Only after he walked out of the KTV, hailed a taxi and got in did Lowe withdraw his hand.
He withdrew his hand quickly, as if he was hiding something.
Seeing Xie Yuchen looking straight ahead, he dared to change his sidelong glance to a direct stare.
He stared at Xie Yuchen for a long time, and suddenly said: "You look like Xie Yuchen."
"Well, a lot of people say I look like him."
Xie Yuchen did not correct him, but asked: "Is there anything you want to tell him?"
"You can treat me as him and say things you want to tell him but can't say to his face."
Luo Wei actually had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a plain sentence: "Xie Yuchen, be happy every day."
The car was quiet for a long time. The driver in front might have been socially anxious. Apart from asking them their destination at the beginning, he didn't speak to them from beginning to end.
Xie Yuchen said in a muffled voice: "He will."
The taxi stopped in front of Xie Yuchen's small western-style building. Xie Yuchen paid the fare and got out of the car with Luo Wei.
Lovey stood there, hesitating and not moving forward.
After the taxi left completely, Lowe's alcohol-soaked brain finally reacted slowly -
This is not his home.
But he didn't resist coming here.
He clearly remembered the exact address of the Luo family villa, but at this moment he inexplicably felt that it was no longer his home.
The young man in front of him looked very unfamiliar to him, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, but this made Lovey feel at ease.
Seeing that Luo Wei did not move forward, Xie Yuchen did not urge him, but stayed where he was patiently, watching all the changes in emotions on his face.
He finally figured it out, and walked forward a few steps before stopping in front of Xie Yuchen.
He couldn't think so much in his mind, and he didn't even care about living in a stranger's house for no reason, but he still took into account the gentlemanly etiquette in his bones.
"Stay one night, sorry to bother you."
Xie Yuchen lowered his head to look at Luo Wei's drunken face, which was rosy, but his eyes were bright as if they were shining with stars. His tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Don't disturb me."
I didn't know when I woke up again. The curtains were drawn tightly, and the whole room was dark without any light, filled with a suffocating feeling.
The fatigue from a slight hangover spread, and Lovey sat up and tried to open his eyes dizzily to find the light switch in the darkness.
He was just raising his hand to grope around the bed when a light suddenly appeared on the bedside table.
That's his cell phone.
Luo Wei touched his phone, saw the caller ID, and swiped to answer the call with a serious expression.
"Hey, Angkor, what's up?"
Today is the first day of the holiday, so Wu Hui should have no reason to look for him.
But Wu Hui was furious: "Oh my god, you finally answered the phone. Look how many missed calls I gave you."
Luo Wei swiped his finger and saw the number of missed calls displayed on the screen: "14."
A bad thought suddenly came to his mind: "What happened?"
"What's going on? It's a big deal! Go check it out for yourself on Weibo!"
"The company is removing your post from the trending searches. Your top priority now is to sort out the whole story of what has been exposed online and see if it is a false accusation against you. Do not make any relevant response before the company's public relations department handles it!"
As soon as Wu Hui finished speaking, the call was hung up in a hurry. As the call ended, Luo Wei unlocked his phone, frowned, and clicked on the Weibo icon on the desktop.
Luo Wei remembered that on the day he died of a heart attack in his previous life, there were several hot searches about Su Qiyan on Weibo.
Every entry about Su Qiyan is followed by the word "explosive". That was the most popular day for Su Qiyan since his debut.
Su Qiyan's house collapsed.
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