What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo felt that he had an illusion. Looking at Gu Shang's movements and expression, he always felt that the quilt tightly wrapped around Gu Shang's body changed from plain color to a pattern of small floral patterns, while he himself The originally beautiful cheeks became yellow, round and bald.

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"came back?"

Gu Shang was the first to be freed from his emoji, took off his little quilt, stood up and greeted him.

"Hey", Zhao Xingluo nodded and put down his schoolbag, "Is Mr. Gu hungry? I'll warm up the meal right now."

"Let's go together." Gu Shang said.

Since he lived in the other party's house, he didn't intend to be a hands-off shopkeeper for housework, and it would be more appropriate to cooperate to complete it.

But because they are all ready-made meals, there is not much place to touch their hands, so Zhao Xingluo had to arrange some work for Gu Shang to set the table.

"Mr. Gu, can you clear the things on the table for me? The meal will be ready soon." Zhao Xingluo said while operating the microwave oven.

Gu Shang's heart moved.

"Close the table."

This is a sentence that most people may be tired of hearing, but Gu Shang has never heard it once in reality, because he has always lived alone, even if he needs to clean up the table, he can never say this sentence to himself Bar?

And when he doesn't live alone, he eats in the cafeteria or restaurant, and those public dining spaces don't need to clear the table.

"Didn't I ask you to close the table? What are you thinking?"

Just when Gu Shangyou was writing about being dazed, Zhao Xingluo's face flashed in front of him, and he took over the work in his hand with a smile, and held two dinner plates skillfully in the other hand, even though he was both He has several jobs, but he is not embarrassed at all. He is still so calm and elegant that Gu Shang really wants to ask if his foreign name is Sebastian.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now." Gu Shang recovered and helped Zhao Xingluo set the table.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Xingluo asked with a smile.

Think of your foreign name.Gu Shangxin said.

"Nothing, let's eat."

"Have a meal."

Zhao Xingluo's table manners towards Gu Shang did not belong to the hexagram of not talking when eating or sleeping, so they still chatted during the meal.

"Are you busy at school?" Gu Shang said.

"Fortunately, most of the students are busy with papers and job hunting, and I have basically taken care of these." Zhao Xingluo replied.

"Then what are your plans for the future? Do you want to continue studying in graduate school or..."

"Yes, but I haven't thought about it that much." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while and said.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Gu Shang asked curiously.

He had chatted with Zhao Xingluo about some things in the fashion industry before, and he knew that the time period of modeling work is generally much shorter than that of other jobs. He wanted to know about Zhao Xingluo's future career change direction, so he could learn from someone who came over. to give him an idea.

"I'm thinking of you." Zhao Xingluo replied honestly.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Thank you." Gu Shang said.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

-

After the meal, Zhao Xingluo made coffee, and Gu Shang washed the dishes. After resting for a while, Gu Shang began to move very slowly.

rustle.

Sa Sa Sa Sa Sa.

When Zhao Xingluo looked down at the magazine, he always remembered the rustling sound in his ears. Whenever he raised his head, he would see Gu Shang petrified standing a few centimeters further away than when he raised his head before. place.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Are you the snail fuck of Wu Qinxi in the new era?" Zhao Xingluo said.

Gu Shang: "..."

"No, I think..." He looked back at his sphere of influence which was still very far away from him, looking yearning for it.

Zhao Xingluo couldn't help laughing for a long time.

"Mr. Gu, you can go back to your room if you want. Don't act like a country girl who was robbed by bandits and tried to escape from the cottage without anyone noticing, okay?"

Gu Shang: "..."

If the bandit looks like you, I'll give you a hammer, Gu Shang thought.

"No, I was afraid that you would be scared after I told you, so I wanted to go back." Gu Shang confessed.

"No." Zhao Xingluo laughed several times, "Anyway, there is no wall in your hand, but there is a wall in your heart."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the next door first, don't be afraid, you can see me as soon as you look up." Gu Shang violated his conscience and said that the place that was completely integrated was the next door.

"En." Zhao Xingluo nodded, watching Gu Shang leave his sphere of influence.

-

Gu Shang worked on the opposite sofa for a while, raised his head and stretched his waist, but found that Zhao Xingluo was nowhere to be seen.

Maybe he went to the bathroom, Gu Shang thought, because just a few minutes ago, he heard the other party's faint voice deliberately reducing the sense of presence.

Sure enough, Zhao Xingluo appeared after a while, but...

He was wearing a pair of sports shorts on his lower body, but his upper body let himself go.

Gu Shang: "..."

But why did his abs look like they were painted on?

Wait, that's what was painted on!