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A series of sounds.

At the same time as the desks, chairs and benches that were knocked sideways by force, there was Luoxi's voice.

"Are you stupid!"

The young man couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or helpless.

Sure enough, it was not an illusion. After exposing the identity of an angel, Xie Chuji's innocence level has risen by more than one level.

When kissing before, although he also gave people a shy and unskilled feeling, but at least he was calm.

Now that this is the case, Luo Xi can hardly laugh or cry.

"You're like that, I always feel like that scourge." Luo Xi blinked, and said inappropriately, "or the kind of bully who is about to rob women..."

Almost in the next second, he heard his boyfriend apologize with frustration.

So Luo Xi could only sigh and comfort him: "I'm not angry, I just think you're a little cute today."

The youth moved the tables and chairs back to their original positions.

But Angel didn't seem to be comforted.

Xie Chuji was still standing at the door, his lips were almost pursed into a straight line, his posture was clearly awe-inspiring, but for no reason he looked like a whalebill standing there foolishly.

Still an unhappy shoebill.

Luoxi wanted to laugh a little bit, but tried hard to hold it back.

"I'm sorry, today's state is a bit wrong." After a long while, the angel lowered his eyes slightly, and assured him, "It will be better tomorrow."

"It's ok."

Almost without thinking, Luo Xi answered him half in jest and half in earnest: "I'll just be more proactive in the future."

After all, angels are extraordinarily pure creatures in legends, and it's normal for them to be thin-skinned.

Just remembering that when they kissed and hugged before, the person who acted calmly was actually so shy in his heart that he wanted to rush out of the door——

He thought Xie Chuji was really cute.

Obviously before falling in love, his ideal type was not like this.

Xie Chuji didn't speak, a little afraid, or embarrassed to see Luo Xi.

Although he didn't look in the direction of the youth station, he didn't miss him for a second.

When he was still a "painter", movies and books could be used for him to learn and imitate, telling him how couples get along, making them look like ordinary couples.

But once he leaves this identity, Xie Chuji doesn't know what to do.

In the long memory, where even the self is lost, life is meaningless and death is meaningless.

Human beings are like dust, grasshoppers and mayflies.

No need to know, no need to pay attention.

Only Luoxi is still different.

So much so that he didn't know how to get along with Luo Xi for a short time, so as to fit Luo Xi's position as a lover.

Tomorrow's identity will change back to human being, this is a fact that Xie Chuji is almost sure of.

But at this moment, he doesn't want to be compared to tomorrow's self.

It's that simple.

"So what's the matter with you today?"

Luo Xi suddenly wanted to drink Coke, opened the refrigerator door, and took two cans from the refrigerator.

In the middle of the action, he suddenly remembered that Xie Chuji couldn't drink with him now, so he put back a can.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the can being opened, the young man speculated, "It's not because I'm worried that I can't accept that my boyfriend is an angel in real life, and I want to break up, right?"

Xie Chuji really didn't think about this issue.

Angel is always proud of his current identity in his heart.

When Ke Luoxi said this, feeling nervous, he couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency and crisis—as if they would really break up because of this.

Xie Chuji didn't allow this kind of thing to happen, and even thought it would be good for the Apocalypse Knight to take up his post immediately.

He couldn't accept that Luoxi was with other people.

The young man raised his head, gulped, drank the drink in one gulp, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, "My heart is so fragile."

Xie Chuji didn't answer him, but silently moved back the time by 2 minutes.

He remembered that his first date with Luo Xi was at a famous snack street in the city.

Halfway through the date, Roxie ended up in the hospital with stomach pains.

He accompanied Luoxi on an IV, and Luoxi ordered fried chicken and iced coke to express his gratitude, but was unfortunately seen by the doctor and reprimanded him for half an hour as a typical example.

But after finishing the IV, Luo Xi still dragged him to a streetside Mala Tang.

This is a very insignificant matter compared with the huge memory, and it is also a detail that should be actively forgotten in order to reduce the burden.

But Xie Chuji remembered it very clearly, even down to the specific amount of the discount that he saw at a glance on the takeout list that day.

"Last time you said you should take good care of your health." Angel said slowly.

"That's right but..." I needed a little inspiration to work.

Luoxi instinctively quibbled.

And it's okay to start health preservation from tomorrow.

"Wait." He finally found out.

The young man looked at himself empty, as if he was holding something's hand, "I remember I drank Coke just now?"

How did Xie Chuji dispose of his cans?

"I pushed the time forward a little bit." Xie Chuji answered him with a little pride, looking forward to the compliment from his lover.

Only today he can do it.

"I thought I had a Coke, but I didn't, is that right?"

Luo Xi, who had reacted eagerly, stretched out his sinful hands to the refrigerator again.

That being the case, let him have another can.Two cans of Coke are sure to bring more inspiration.

The manuscript is due tomorrow, but so far, he has basically drawn nothing.

"Honey, I'm applying for another can." Of course, he didn't forget to ask Xie Chuji for advice.

Angel chooses to indulge.

So Luoxi drank five cans of Coke conceptually, and started working with great satisfaction.

Xie Chuji's studio is very large, even though there are many painting materials piled up, it still looks empty.

After moving in yesterday, they moved a large desk into the studio.

Xie Chuji paints, he also paints, and they all rely on inspiration.

No matter in terms of personality or professional compatibility, Luo Xi felt that the two of them were a perfect match.

Xie Chuji's mind is not on painting at all.

The reason why he would hold the paintbrush and stand in front of the canvas was simply to find a suitable reason to stay with Luo Xi.

Besides, he had no talent for painting.

The young man's concentration is very good-looking.

Xie Chuji wanted him to look at him as he looked at him.

It's a pity that Luo Xi didn't raise his head, and didn't notice the movements he made at all.

At the beginning, Luo Xi did draft carefully, thinking more about the details of the pendant.

Compared with using software, he is more used to finalizing the draft, and then scanning it into the computer for coloring and supplementation.

But painting and painting.

The tip of his brush changed from the structure of the jewelry to depicting someone's eyes, and he started to draw Xie Chuji.

Thinking of the five cans of Coke in the morning, and Xie Chuji who was silently playing around with him without saying a word, the corners of Luo Xi's mouth could not help but curl up.

He also didn't know whether he liked Xie Chuji because he was cute, or he thought he was so cute because he liked Xie Chuji.

Luoxi suddenly didn't want to announce this design.

Although it may bring a handsome commission.

He came up with the idea of ​​designing this pendant because of Xie Chuji, and it's normal for him to have the idea of ​​giving this design to Xie Chuji to wear alone.

"I have a gift for you."

The young man raised his head, quickly thinking about which colleagues still have tourmalines or zircons of a similar color, and whether familiar suppliers have new products recently.

"Well, as for what it is... for now, keep it secret."

Before he found suitable materials, he decided not to tell Xie Chuji what the pendant looked like, lest the promise could not be fulfilled due to accidents.

"Can't I send it now?" Xie Chuji couldn't help asking, and he didn't even have the mood to draw.

He was eager to know what Luo Xi would give him.

"Although I really want to give it to you now, but the gift is not ready yet." Luo Xi stretched his waist.

The design draft on the side was accidentally swept down by him.

It was all painted by Xie Chuji.

——Xie Chuji saw it.

"Why don't you draw after me?"

It's not because he feels that Luo Xi didn't paint his beauty, but because he simply wants to be watched by Luo Xi.

As a result, Luoxi immediately had a feeling similar to when he deserted when he was a student and was caught on the spot for speaking ill of the teacher.

"I just drew it randomly because I didn't have any inspiration..." He muttered like this, trying to hide the fact that the sketches were carefully composed, "And I don't know how to draw."

Even if he said that, Xie Chuji was still very happy.

The angel didn't ask any more questions, but carefully framed those few pieces of paper into a picture frame, and hung them in the most conspicuous place in the studio.

It was already night when the first draft of the design was formalized.

Luo Xi mixed some vegetable salad, walked around the garden to digest, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xie Chuji had already gone to bed first, and there was stiffness in the rules.

He lifted the quilt, climbed into the bed as well, and kissed his boyfriend goodnight sideways.

"Good night." Luo Xi conveniently turned off the warm and bright lamp by the bed, and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, something approached little by little.

He was half-embraced in the huge wings of the angel, and with the expectation of tomorrow, he fell asleep unconsciously.

——What he didn't know was that there was indeed a surprise waiting for him tomorrow.

The author says:

I finished touching w before 6:[-] today, but the number of words was too small, so I added a little more (proudly) to catch bugs at work tomorrow.

In the next chapter, my boyfriend will turn into a dragon, and we will see you after we catch the fish 555555