This Alternate Is the Real Charm Chapter 4

She sang three songs in a row without stopping, and went back to the backstage lounge to change into a short skirt. When Grace Qiu, the female resident singer, came out, the boy who had attracted her attention for thousands of years had already left.

She held the bar and took the cool white drink from the bartender without interest, "That kid really fits my aesthetic point. The round cat eyes with upturned eyes, thin lips, high bridge of nose, and curly hair almost killed me." my heart."

As he spoke, he exaggeratedly covered his chest and fell onto the glass countertop.

The bartender and the waiter looked at each other helplessly. The young lady's nymphomaniac had relapsed.

"If I lie down for a while, my makeup will be stained on the glass."

A man's hearty laughter came from behind.

Grace Qiu was still reminiscing about the look that had shaken her soul, and he chuckled like a fool: "Brother, I met the man of my dreams."

Daniel Qiu helplessly held his forehead and gave an apologetic smile to the two people around him: "My sister is lovesick, so don't worry about her. Ah Blake Jin, are you sure you're not in the private room upstairs? It might be a little noisy here."

As he spoke, he glanced at the long-haired man next to Blake Jin who was taller than him.

"Look, I really met someone I like. It's okay here." Blake Jin knew Grace Qiu and laughed helplessly. At the moment, there was only room at the bar. Seeing Mason Si, he sat down naturally and followed him. seat.

Seeing this, Daniel Qiu grabbed his sister, moved her aside, and sat down.

Grace Qiu puffed up his cheeks and glared at him in dissatisfaction. Then he glanced at the two people next to him and smiled instantly: "Brother Blake Jin, long time no see! Who is this handsome man?"

"My friend Mason Si." She knew that Grace Qiu liked handsome boys and beautiful women, but the way she looked at Mason Si's shining eyes still made Blake Jin feel slightly uncomfortable. This feeling of being coveted by his other half was not Feel good.

Grace Qiu was a warm-tempered person, and he introduced Mason Si to his acquaintance: "Ah, hello, brother Mason Si. I am Grace Qiu, and I am the resident singer here. Why am I so lucky today? I have met so many handsome guys one after another. ! "

Mason Si stretched out his right hand towards her: "Hello, I'm Mason Si. Nice to meet you."

Grace Qiu shook hands with him happily.

"But the man of my dreams left just as quickly as he came. I originally wanted to treat him to a drink, but he left while I was changing clothes. Hey, if I can see him again, my life will be worth it. "

Daniel Qiu asked her curiously: "What kind of handsome guy can make you linger so much?"

"A little puppy with curly hair, cat eyes, a cute smile, and an indescribable mischievous spirit. He is totally my standard for choosing a mate."

Upon hearing Grace Qiu's description, that familiar face quickly appeared in Blake Jin's mind.

He looked a little gloomy and asked Grace Qiu: "Are you wearing a sweatshirt and shorts and carrying a bag?"

Grace Qiu's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth in surprise and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, he wears simple and clean clothes, like a student, but has a very good temperament. Do you know Brother Blake Jin?"

Sure enough, it was Roven Lu. Blake Jin secretly gritted his teeth. He not only knew him, but was also very familiar with him.

When Mason Si heard this, he thought of the child he saw at the door: "I remember that the young master of the Lu family has curly hair."

"Young Master of the Lu family? Roven Lu?" Grace Qiu has only heard of this name, but has never seen him.

Mason Si didn't seem to be able to distinguish the names of the two young masters of the Lu family: "It should be him."

Blake Jin didn't expect that he would remember Roven Lu. Mason Si suffered from severe prosopagnosia and had a cold temperament. If he was not interested in people or things, he would not pay attention to them.

But why do you remember Roven Lu?

At this moment, the waiter interrupted the conversation between several people and handed a piece of tissue paper to Daniel Qiu: "Boss, this is the membership card number left by the gentleman just now. He said that the compensation for Carter Chen's broken goblet was from him." "

Daniel Qiu looked sideways at Carter Chen, who was full of self-blame, and asked, "What's going on?"

The waiter explained the whole process he witnessed: "The gentleman seemed to have come to see Carter Chen for something. At that time, Carter Chen was cleaning the cup, and the gentleman suddenly grabbed Carter Chen's wrist. He might have been frightened. If I didn't hold it firmly, the cup would break."

"As long as no one is hurt, it's just a cup, it won't be a problem."

At this moment, Blake Jin intervened in the conversation between the two, looked directly at the waiter, and asked coldly: "What does that person want from your colleague?"

The waiter was stunned by the question. He looked back at Carter Chen, shook his head and said he didn't know, then turned around and brought Carter Chen over.

"Why are you curious about this? Why, An An's dream lover is really someone you know?" Daniel Qiu bumped his arm and joked.

Blake Jin ignored him, raised his eyelids and looked at Carter Chen from top to bottom indifferently: "What does that gentleman want from you?"

Carter Chen didn't dare to mention what happened last night. When he met the man's sharp and aggressive gaze, he bit his lower lip with a pale face and shook his head: "No, it's nothing. Boss, I have a stomachache. Can I take leave tonight?"

He certainly looked like he was unwell.

"Okay, I'll pay you half of your salary today, and pay attention to safety on the way back. Forget it, why don't you let Fei take you to the hospital?"

"Thank you, boss. Don't bother Brother A Fei. I'll just take a taxi."

Carter Chen finished changing his clothes and left L&S with his backpack. No matter how doubtful Blake Jin was, he couldn't continue to ask questions, and Mason Si was still there.

Grace Qiu rested for ten minutes, chatted with the three of them for a while and then returned to the stage to continue singing.

I don’t know who ordered “Overdone”, sung by a cold and smart voice, full of loneliness and helplessness and accusations against a cheating lover.

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Litigation in cases like civil disputes usually ends quickly. It is a costly and laborious task. The two families did not want to go on like this anymore, so they decided not to appeal and choose to go private.

Alex Lu breathed a long sigh of relief and drove back to Lu's house.

It was a rare two-day break. I originally wanted to go back to the community, but thinking about the person at home, I changed my mind.

It was past eleven o'clock when I got home. Passing by Roven Lu's room, bright light leaked from under the door.

Alex Lu pursed his lips as if he was struggling in the silence, and finally raised his hand to knock on the door.

Soon, the door opened.

Seeing the person standing at the door, Roven Lu widened his eyes: "Lu... cough, brother? Are you back so late?"

"Well, why aren't you asleep yet?" Those round eyes blinked, their eyelashes trembled slightly, and his appearance was reflected in the light-colored pupils.

There was an itch in Alex Lu's throat, and the bulging Adam's apple between his slender neck slid up and down. His eyes fell from the red mark on his neck to the room behind him.

"I'm going to bed soon. You should go to bed early." After Roven Lu said that, he was about to close the door. He suddenly remembered something, and his face flashed unnaturally and became a little weird: "Well, last night..."

Speaking of last night, the left hand in his windbreaker pocket gradually tightened. Alex Lu raised a gentle smile and covered up the coldness in his eyes: "Last night---"

There was a sudden pause, and then he continued: "It thundered and rained in the middle of the night last night. I was worried that you would be scared, so I came over to stay with you for a while and found that you had a low fever. Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell today?"

Are you feeling unwell? This sentence is very meaningful... Roven Lu observed Alex Lu's expression, but what he meant was that he only came to the room after thunder and rain, so he was not there all night. ?

"I'm fine now. I don't feel any discomfort. Brother, when did the thunder hit last night? I was so asleep that I didn't hear it at all."

"I didn't pay much attention. I was a little drunk at the time."

"Aunt Chen said you took care of me all night, thank you for your hard work."

Alex Lu's heart was filled with heat: "It's not hard, you are my brother, and it is my duty and responsibility to take care of you."

He reached out to touch Roven Lu's hair, but he yawned and avoided her.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed first. You should go to bed early too." Ignoring Alex Lu's frozen hands in mid-air and hesitant reaction, he slammed the door.

Leaning against the door panel, Roven Lu tousled his hair in annoyance, "Gan, Alex Lu didn't refute the whole night, it's not like he was the one who had S3x last night!"

Although the original owner and Alex Lu were not biological brothers, the original owner had lived in the Lu family for twenty-two years and had a deep relationship with the Lu family.

After all, Alex Lu was his brother in name only. If it was really him, he would be really off the mark.

Twenty-two years ago, if the two families hadn't adopted the wrong child and left the Lu family's biological son homeless for eighteen years, there wouldn't have been all the messy things that followed.

But the group of people who complained to him were seriously ill, so they had to write like this.

Whether it was an illusion or something happened, Alex Lu felt that something was not right with Roven Lu.

To be precise, it is too abnormal.

Usually when he comes back, Roven Lu will happily run to hug his arm and act coquettishly, instead of turning him away with this coldness and alienation.

Alex Lu leaned on the sofa chair and raised his empty palm.

What failed was not only the palm of his hand, but also his uncontrollable heartbeat that accelerated every time he faced Roven Lu.

In the past, when someone touched his hair and pinched his face, he would never deliberately avoid it, and he would even take the initiative to touch his head. But this time, why did he avoid it?

Alex Lu clenched his fingers, a brief moment of paranoia appeared in his eyes, which was quickly taken over by restraint.

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Before dawn in the morning, Roven Lu suddenly woke up. Warmth sensations came from his abdomen one after another. His body gradually began to feel hot, like a fever, and his mind was extremely clear.

He wrapped himself in the quilt, and the heat quickly faded away, followed by emptiness and strange restlessness that took over his body.

Roven Lu was vaguely aware of something strange deep inside his body, just like the most ignorant time in his adolescence. He suddenly opened the quilt and looked down, and his breath was suffocated. Sure enough--- There was a strong smell lingering in the huge room. Roven Lu was still a little confused when he smelled the sweet and fruity fragrance. It wasn't until the fragrance became stronger that he realized that the source of the smell was actually him.

Not knowing what happened, Roven Lu rushed into the bathroom.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Aunt Chen knocked on the door several times without waking Roven Lu, so she went back to the first floor.

At the dinner table, Alex Lu, who was dressed in home clothes, didn't see anyone behind Aunt Chen: "Isn't March up yet?"

"I called him several times, and the child would answer even if he stayed in bed, but he didn't make a sound today. Maybe he slept too late yesterday. I haven't been very happy in the past few days since he came back, and I don't know if I met him. What's the matter, hey."

Alex Lu put the spoon back into the bowl. Aunt Chen's words reminded him of the phone call a few days before his birthday. Roven Lu's weak voice was almost breathless on the other end of the receiver. He drove all night to the Jinxiu Villas to find him. By that time, the fever had reached thirty-nine degrees.

Alex Lu couldn't imagine the consequences if it was later.

Taking a deep breath, Alex Lu came to Roven Lu's room. When he got closer, he noticed a faint fruity aroma, but soon, the smell gradually became stronger.

He thought it was Roven Lu's room that was sprayed with perfume, so he didn't pay much attention.

"In March, get up and eat breakfast before going to bed."

No one answered.

"March?"

not here? Alex Lu tried to turn the doorknob, but it was locked. It should be in the room.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Roven Lu's number, but the other party hung up on the third ring.

"You guys eat first. I'm not hungry. I'll eat when I wake up." A muffled voice came through the door.

"No, have you forgotten the stomachaches you had a few times? Eat your food first before going to bed."

Roven Lu, who was hugging the quilt tightly in the room, had his fair cheeks and neck stained with an ambiguous crimson at some point. The breath coming out of his thin lips was hot, uncontrollable sobs and hums occasionally escaped from his lips, and hot sweat flowed along his lips. His skin rolled into his collar, and most of the clothes he had just changed were wet again.

Roven Lu rubbed against the thin quilt and buried his face in the quilt to swallow the rough breath that almost came out.

God, it's not that he doesn't want to eat, how dare he open the door and go out to eat with his current appearance!