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After driving to the art supply store, he already knew all kinds of painting materials, even a person who never used them.Over the years, whenever I was in a bad mood, I would go here, whenever I suddenly thought of him and got upset, I would go here.These things are more like a comfort to Qingfeng. At this moment, there are still things worth thinking about.

"You're here, what do you want to buy?" Qingfeng doesn't come many times, but the boss here is very impressed by this. This is one of the few who come to buy painting materials. Walking around quietly, like a mathematical method, buying fixed things, it seems more like a distraction.

"Those things at home have been stored for too long, let's update them." This is something only Qingfeng said, and the boss has never heard it from others.It can be said that no one has used it before. Since it is useless, why do you need to update it again and again?

"No one is using it at home, why do we have to replace it again and again?" The boss couldn't help asking curiously.

Qingfeng caressed a box of oil paints, his eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was caressing a kitten or puppy that has always been cute. "I hope that when he wants to paint, he can immediately give him the best."

The boss felt that it should be a sad story, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Carrying a bag of art supplies and walking out of the store, it was already dark at this time, and he drove around aimlessly and returned to the apartment, but the house was too big and empty, so Qingfeng couldn't arouse the interest of going home, so he turned his head towards With the company opened.

Qingfeng wasn't the only one who couldn't get excited today, Musu was also distraught by that person's sudden mood in the afternoon, and went home early after closing time.

The bachelor apartment he rented was a bit small. When you enter the door, you will find the kitchen, and after you enter, you will find the bedroom, bathroom and balcony. It is a small one, which means it looks a little bigger than the rental house they lived in back then.

Although he owns a porridge shop, he is as lazy as he is in cooking. Now that he has left the entertainment circle, he is even more presumptuous. When Lee came here last night, he scolded him severely, because He has never seen anyone who can frequently buy boxes of instant noodles.

Musu carefully cooked a bowl of instant noodles and sat on the small tea table, eating slowly, thinking about the breeze in his heart, which he couldn't get rid of.

After seeing each other several times, he always felt that Qingfeng was still the same as before, but not quite the same as before. He didn't know exactly what was different.

But when I think of Tian Chen, I can't help feeling angry, but I have to admit that it's more pantothenic acid.Probably because Tian Chen's star journey is smooth now, relying on Qingfeng's help to him back then, Musu was the only one who could make Qingfeng so caring in the past, but he can't blame Tian Chen, after all, he left him , can you still count on Qingfeng to still only belong to Musu six years later?

He couldn't help but sigh, but no matter how clear the truth is, it can't stop people's natural selfish nature. If it's a pity that he really hopes so, he can still treat himself as he did before.

"How far have they developed? It can't be..." I was dreaming while eating, and when I remembered that they were already intimate, the Coke can in my hand was pinched and deformed, and I couldn't help it in my small room. Shouting "I haven't even tasted it!" The sourness in my heart was bubbling, I closed my eyes and didn't think about it, the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.

Even so, when Mu Su sat on the bed to wipe his hair after taking a shower, he was still in a daze and thought of Tan Qingfeng.Since the first meeting with Qingfeng after many years, the name of this person is like Monkey King's golden hoop, which makes his head hurt.

Lying on the bed, I felt that my body fell into a familiar embrace. He was wearing a white shirt as always, and the shirt was smeared by himself. Musu bumped into his embrace happily, and stretched out his hand to tear the button. One by one fell to the ground, and was about to touch the strong chest, but heard the ringing of incoming calls in my ears...

Suddenly awakened by the ringing of the bell, the light in the room was much brighter, and my head was a little heavy. When I sat up, I realized that I had not dried my hair, and fell asleep lying on the quilt.

"Musu, it's already ten o'clock, why don't you come?" the little Wang brother in the store asked hastily, Musu looked up at the alarm clock beside the bed dully, it was really so late, the laziness in his heart Jin didn't know why he committed a crime, so he said to him, "I have something to do, please help look at the store today."

He hung up the phone and lay down on the bed again, staring at the ceiling in a daze.He hadn't dreamed of that person for a long time, and every time he was about to start dinner, he was interrupted by various accidents. This is the legendary fate and no part.

Rarely does the bad mood of the previous day carry over into the next morning.Musu's mood was still not high, he got into the bed and became dazed, remembering that it was six years later, he wrapped himself in the quilt sadly.

Qingfeng came to the store earlier, but today he didn't see any busy people on weekdays. When he asked, he found out that Musu had never been here at all. He felt a little worried, so he directly searched for the apartment he rented nearby.

After knocking on the door for a long time, when he was about to break in, the door opened.Mu Su appeared in front of him in plain pajamas with messy hair.Ling Qingfeng was very surprised, did he just sleep all day without working?

"It's already evening, why are you still sleeping?" Qingfeng took off his shoes and entered the room. The space inside was not big, which made him feel like it would be overcrowded if there was a second person.

"I don't clock in for work, so it's okay to be lazy once in a while?" Mu Su yawned and got under the covers again, glanced at Qingfeng standing by the bed, and pointed to the single sofa on the simple floor "There is no living room." , you sit there."

"Don't tell me, you haven't eaten all day." The appearance of this otaku is really a headache. He was also a hot star at the beginning, and he was also a person who had struggled with millions of debts. He didn't have the slightest fighting spirit. The contrast is really Big "Do you have food at home?"

Before Mu Su could reply, Qingfeng had already opened the refrigerator, and there was only a little cooked food left over from last night, a few eggs, and the whole box of instant noodles in the kitchen.

"You opened the shop by yourself anyway, why manage your own food so rough!" Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves and knocked on Musu's head, furious.

"Because the other meals are so-so, so I'm too lazy to cook." Mu Su let him chatter away, lying under the covers and watching movies on the computer, although he didn't have any energy.