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Sure enough, Shu Xiang just brushed his teeth, then lay back on the bed and fell asleep. This time he was really asleep. Shen Zhisen stood on the spot and looked at him for a while, helped him tear off his crumbling pants, washed up briefly, and then lifted the quilt bed.

Shu Xiang usually sleeps late at night, starting at noon, and Shen Zhisen is no exception. When Shu Xiang woke up the next day, Shen Zhisen was already out of bed, and he could only see from the coat that Shen Zhisen put on the chair that he stayed here for the night. , Shu Xiang didn't have a fragment, so he remembered everything clearly, he was barely fooled by him last night, but today is different, it will probably be very difficult.

Picking up the small mirror next to the bed and looking at it, the bruise on his cheeks not only didn't go away, but became more obvious, but his face felt sticky and greasy. I wonder if Shen Zhisen had smeared some strange medicine on his face. .

Pushing open the door and entering the living room, he saw Shen Zhisen sitting at the dining table, and his father, sitting opposite each other at the narrow table, cracking melon seeds. The melon seeds were bought several days ago, and they were already too skinny.

Shu Xiang squeezed over, and was about to grab a handful of melon seeds, but Shen Zhisen held his hand, "Go take a bath first."

This sentence will wait for him sooner or later, so Shu Xiang quickly went to take a shower, and when he came back, the melon seeds on the table were gone, replaced by a few delicate and delicious dishes.

"Where did you get it?" Shu Xiang sat down and asked.

"Takeaway." Shen Zhisen answered simply, while touching Shu Xiang's dripping hair, "Aren't you going to blow-dry your hair?"

"It's hot in this room, just do it naturally." Shu Xiang thought for a while and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow."

"So you're still staying here tonight?"

"Are you going to drive me away?"

Shu Xiang almost choked on too much rice in his mouth, he shook his head, "As you please."

Shu Xiang was wrong, Shen Zhisen didn't delve into last night's topic, after dinner, he went back to the bedroom with Shu Xiang, Shu Xiang was painting, he had no place to sit, so he leaned on the bed and looked at his phone for a while.

Shen Zhisen would also be curious about the content of Shu Xiang's painting. He stood behind Shu Xiang and looked at it for a long time, and then asked him, "This time the painting is the heroine?"

"Correct."

"Such short hair."

"Yeah." Shu Xiang replied casually, "Don't look at Yan control."

"What theme?"

"The machine girl who survived the catastrophe."

"Where's the male lead?"

"There's no male lead, so it's just the plot." Shu Xiang said: "If you have to drink it, you can treat it as a light lily."

"Is there a market?"

"I'm fucking like this, and I still care about the market." Shu Xiang stopped, and turned the pen holder in his hand to Feiqi, "Why do he care so much, just draw if you like."

Shen Zhisen nodded, asked Shu Xiang to copy the drawing to him and then stopped talking, just quietly accompanied him.

Shu Xiang goes to work at [-] o'clock in the evening and leaves work at [-] o'clock in the morning. He usually eats something in advance or drinks some milk to drink. The food is not too complicated, usually two slices of toast.

As long as Shen Zhisen is here, Shu Xiang will eat a lot more, and Shen Zhisen will send him there after eating.

Of course Shu Xiang didn't want to, it would be hypocritical to be picked up by someone for this kind of work, Shen Zhisen only said one sentence, "Xiao Xiang, if you don't, let me drop you off, or you won't be in this class."

Shu Xiang cursed, but Shu Xiang compromised, but Shen Zhisen still had no intention of leaving after sending him, he planned to follow Shu Xiang in to have a look.

Shu Xiang nodded, but pressed Shen Zhisen's shoulders before he got out of the car, "I don't care if you want to go in and be taken advantage of, but don't get involved with me, you go your way, I'll go mine."

After Shu Xiang finished speaking, he got out of the car first, Shen Zhisen watched Shu Xiang swaying into the door with his shoulders shrugged, couldn't help laughing wryly, pressed the window and smoked a cigarette, then opened the door and walked out.

When he was just smoking, Shen Zhisen had already searched this KTV on the Internet, and he was relieved that the reviews on the Internet were generally quite good, and there were not too many messy things.

It was a little strange to sing alone, but because of Shen Zhisen's extraordinary bearing, he received a very considerate reception, and business was relatively quiet that day, so Shen Zhisen ordered a big package by himself.

The waiter took him into the private room and asked him if he had any other needs. Shen Zhisen knew that the other party wanted him to order some drinks, so he asked, "I want to drink, can someone come and help me?"

The waiter understood immediately, and took out his tablet to introduce the top princess here to Shen Zhisen, but Shen Zhisen waved his hand, "Sorry, I want a man."

The waiter had experienced many battles, and while apologizing, he showed Shen Zhisen the young master here, and Shen Zhisen looked at it once, "The one whose name is grayed out has already been ordered?"

"Yes, sir."

Shen Zhisen's fingertips rested on Shu Xiang's photo, and he just noticed that among these people, only Shu Xiang's work photo had a cold face.

This photo is not one-tenth as good-looking as Shu Xiang himself, and Shen Zhisen clicked on Shu Xiang's name with his slender index finger, "Is this alley also marked?"

"It should be, sir. Our other boys are also very good, like Xiaoguang, who can drink well and sing."

"But I only like this person." Shen Zhisen said with a smile: "Has he already started working? If not, I can add more money. If it is double, it will be five times."

"This..." The waiter scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "If it doesn't work, I'll ask for you."

Shen Zhisen nodded, "I just looked at the wine list, in fact, you can also help me with a bottle of Ace of Spades first."

"Eh, okay okay."

The waiter backed out quickly, and then came back quickly, and even brought him the wine. Seeing that Shen Zhisen didn't sing, he just rested with his brows together, and asked cautiously, "Sir, can I I have communicated with you, the alley has not started work yet, and the customers over there also agreed to change, and he will come after a little preparation."

Shen Zhisen thanked him, and the waiter dutifully told him some of the young master's responsibilities. The conclusion is that the young master here will not be on stage, but only drink, play and sing, and the guests can't do anything excessive to them.

Shen Zhisen felt a little relieved, and the waiter reminded him in a low voice, "Xiao Xiang had a little accident yesterday, so his face was a little swollen, please don't mind."

"what happened?"

"Yesterday, a customer asked him to come in, but he refused." The waiter only said one sentence, and then consciously refused to say more, "But it doesn't matter, do you want him to come in directly later?"

"OK thanks."

Being in such an empty private room, Shen Zhisen himself felt a little unbelievable. The point of Shu Xiang was actually a moment of brain fever. It was impossible for him to keep calm all the time. In fact, he simply couldn't stand Shu Xiang being in someone else's private room. Strangers seek pleasure, even if it's just drinking and singing.

Ten minutes later, Shu Xiang knocked on the door very politely and came in. The young masters here all wear overalls when they go to work, and Shu Xiang is no exception. It may be to highlight his figure. The clothes here are a little tight, maybe It's also because Shu Xiang seldom wears it like this, and the narrow waist and hips are especially eye-catching.