Don't make noise upstairs

132.

"How do you—"

Before Fei Du could fully open the door, Luo Wenzhou's voice slipped in through the crack of the door——

"Happy birthday, neighbor."

133.

"Ah..." Luo Wenzhou's smiling face was so bright that Fei Du was at a loss for words for a moment, and forgot his original words. His heart hanging high in his throat fell leisurely, and fell into a softness, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to invite me in, neighbor?"

Fei Du was just about to say "it's not convenient", but when he saw the thing in Luo Wenzhou's hands—a small box of cakes—he had no choice but to swallow the words he wanted to refuse, and took a few steps back, making way for him to enter the door .

Luo Wenzhou stepped over the threshold, his steps as brisk as his tone: "Excuse me!"

134.

Before Luo Wenzhou officially stepped into Fei Du's house, he didn't have too many fantasies about the interior furnishings of this indifferent-looking downstairs resident.

But when he walked into the house, he looked around—there was a long sofa in the living room, a small coffee table in front of the sofa, and a slender TV cabinet standing opposite, with nothing on it except a TV... Compared with my own house upstairs, it is really much duller.

135.

"You don't need to change your shoes." Fei Du closed the door, walked past Luo Wenzhou and walked into the room.

"Uh..." Luo Wenzhou pointed to the cake in his hand, "Where can I eat this...?"

Fei Du turned his head slowly, looked at the cake box in Luo Wenzhou's hand, and then looked around his living room—not only did he have no extra chairs, but he didn't even have a dining table...

He usually sits alone at the computer desk and eats!

136.

"That... ah..." Fei Du said with a dry smile, "Just put it on the coffee table."

"Sit... on the sofa and eat?" Luo Wenzhou followed behind Fei Du, his smile no longer as full as before.

"What else? Sit on the ground?" Fei Du muttered softly.

Luo Wenzhou, who followed closely behind, answered the words quickly and asked, "Ah? What?"

Peking Man's ears are quite good...

After confirming that the inner reverberation did not slip out of his mouth, Fei Du turned around and took the cake, walked to the coffee table and put it down, and said to Luo Wenzhou who was beside him, "Of course, if you don't mind, you can also eat standing up."

Luo Wenzhou was not a hypocritical person at all, and he understood the principle of what the customer does as he pleases. After sitting on the sofa with Fei Du, he joked casually: "Your friend also eats standing up when he comes?"

As soon as the words fell, Fei Du paused when he was unpacking the cake box, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees—he carefully took out the cake, and replied in a softer voice than his hands: "How is that possible?" ..."

137.

How could anything?

How is it possible for friends to stand and eat, or how is it possible for friends to come?

Luo Wenzhou's mind was spinning rapidly, and his mouth stopped working.He kept silent and looked at Fei Du who was fiddling with the cake, his indistinct smile gradually took on a soft color on his fair face.

Then that increasingly prettier face turned around, facing Luo Wenzhou's bewilderment——

"Ah...then what..." Luo Wenzhou turned his head away, scratched the short hair at the back of his head, and after thinking for a moment, he turned to Fei Du again, clapped his hands and sang, "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to Fei Du Happy! Happy birthday to you!"

"You..." Fei Du's smile gradually froze, and then he pinched his eyebrows and said, "Shut up and eat the cake..."

138.

The cake Luo Wenzhou bought was not big, and according to common sense, two men could be wiped out in one meal.

However... Fei Du had just had lunch, and Luo Wenzhou, who had just been carried into the hospital a few hours ago due to gastrointestinal discomfort, had no luck. In the end, Fei Du took a symbolic bite of his tooth, and Luo Wenzhou followed suit. I took a bite.

Fei Du put the rest of the cake into the refrigerator, thinking that today's dinner would save trouble, so he was in an inexplicably good mood.

But when he turned around and found that there was still a Luo Wenzhou sitting on the sofa in his house, he felt inexplicably depressed again.

"You...don't you have to go to work?" Fei Du asked standing in front of the coffee table.

"I'm asking for leave!" Luo Wenzhou sat very casually, and answered it as a matter of course, "I've already been admitted to the hospital, so there's no need to be so dedicated to my job!"

"Oh." Fei Du responded blankly, but thought in his heart, "Then why don't you go home and rest and stay at my house?"

Luo Wenzhou said complacently: "It just so happens that a major game is released today, so I can play games at home."

"Then hurry home and play your game!" Fei Du cursed.

However, Luo Wenzhou on the sofa couldn't comprehend the inner activities of the person opposite, and quickly followed up: "Hey, do you play games?"

"what?"

139.

Luo Wenzhou's pointed question made Fei Du a little flustered. He blinked and replied slowly, "Occasionally... just for fun."

"Oh—" Luo Wenzhou leaned back on the sofa, and stretched his bent legs forward, "Then do you usually watch live broadcasts?"

"Not much."

This is the truth, Fei Du always goes to the live broadcast by himself, and basically doesn't watch other people's live broadcasts.

"Hey..." Luo Wenzhou sighed again, but he didn't see much regret. Instead, he narrowed his cunning eyes, stared at Fei Du and said, "Your voice sounds a bit like a streamer I like, and you both have birthdays today... ...Hey, there really is no such a coincidence in the world! Idols live downstairs or something, and they are not acting in TV dramas, do you think so?"

Fei Du, who hasn't been confessed to in person for many years, is really in a dilemma at this moment - his lack of social experience makes him unable to find a reasonable reason to see off guests, and he was still evasive in the first second, and the next second He was told that the person being deceived was his fan—a sense of guilt welled up, and he stood there immediately, not knowing what to do.

Luo Wenzhou had a panoramic view of the uneasiness of the people in front of him, and he didn't make any more embarrassments when he had the bottom line in his heart.

He stood up and said, "I won't bother you anymore, go ahead and go!" After speaking, he walked towards the door on his own.

"Ah," Fei Du suddenly came back to his senses, and followed Luo Wenzhou, "That..."

Luo Wenzhou opened the door and said, "It's very hot outside, don't send it away."

"It's not...you..." Fei Du stood behind Luo Wenzhou, hesitating for a long time, unable to find what he wanted to say.

Luo Wenzhou chuckled, raised his hand in a mysterious manner, twisted the hair on the side of Fei Du's neck and asked, "Is there anything else, neighbor?"

"you!"

The feeling of guilt was swept away, and Fei Du completely blew up because of the other party's sudden intimate gesture.

He directly pushed Luo Wenzhou out the door, then roared tremblingly, "Don't stop the medicine! Goodbye!"

Then, with a bang, the door was slammed shut very ungraciously.

140.

When Fei Du remembered that he was still live broadcasting, and had put it on hold for a long time, the first thing he did when he sat in front of the computer again was to turn on the microphone and apologize to the audience.

It's just that whether this "I'm sorry" was meant for the audience on the Internet, or for the fan who was scorned by him just now... Fei Du himself couldn't tell.

Maybe, it's both.

141.

Fans who waited for 10 minutes were not angry.

Although Big D is a little cold, but he is not a contracted anchor for the platform, there is no need for people to hang up the live broadcast for a long time, it must be a temporary delay in the third dimension.

Therefore, rather than blaming the host for leaving the studio idle for no reason, they are more concerned about why the host put down the live broadcast——

"Welcome God D back!!!"

"It's so lonely without God D!!!"

"Is god D checked on the water meter 23333?"

"So what did the anchor do just now?"

"What do you think you can do in less than an hour hhhhh"

"YOOOOOOOOOO"

"Why did you start driving suddenly? What happened???"

Fei Du felt a little helpless as he watched the bullet screens constantly brushing past the live broadcast room.

He doesn't like to divulge too much personal privacy - height, appearance, preferences - Zhang Donglai helps to collect gifts from his fan club.

Especially after he knew that the people upstairs were his fans, it was even more inconvenient for Fei Du to say more.

After digging around, Fei Du said into the microphone, "No, the neighborhood committee is here to bring warmth."