What will Mr. Koo buy today?

I have to say that moving to Zhao Xingluo's room was a correct decision, Gu Shang thought to himself.

Especially after he had settled his meager luggage in a matter of minutes.

He looked at Zhao Xingluo's room, and always felt that if the other party moved to live in his own home, he might fill up the entire apartment with just one item from the bathroom.

It was raining continuously outside the window, and the sky was already dark.

In the washroom of the master bedroom, Zhao Xingluo was taking a shower. The sound of water came intermittently from the half-closed door, singing in harmony with the cold rain knocking on the window tirelessly outside, and the feeling of desolation and warmth was also mixed Together.

Gu Shang lay on Zhao Xingluo's bed, looking at the intricate embroidery patterns on the curtain above his head.

There are two kinds of people in the world, one is the one who often makes decisions and then often regrets them, and the other is the one who rarely makes decisions and never regrets them once they are made.

Gu Shang thought that he definitely belonged to the latter type, to the point that he would not shed tears when he saw the coffin, and he would not give up on the Yellow River.

Then there's nothing to be pretentious about.

Although he thought so in his heart, when the door of the bathroom was pushed open, he subconsciously lifted the quilt and shrank in.

After Zhao Xingluo took a bath, he wanted to find Gu Shang.

He walked to the bedside and whistled, and then he saw a lump of something crawling around in his "[-] square meter" big bed. If he didn't know that his boyfriend was on his bed in advance, Zhao Xingluo might have It is suspected that a rat broke into the room.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

He stretched out his hand to press it, and pressed the lump, and then lifted the feather quilt with a movement that he thought could show the strength and beauty of an adult man.

Under the feather quilt... is still a mass of invisible objects, writhing in various ways because of being held down by Zhao Xingluo.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

So, like unwrapping a prank gift, he lifted the bed sheet with his left hand and the quilt with his right hand.

Finally, when he was already out of breath by virtue of his strong physical strength, Gu Shang, who was also out of breath, was finally squeezed out of his bedroll by him.

"call……"

"call……"

The two fell into the tangled bedding, panting one after another.

"Is this a local custom?" After panting for a while, Zhao Xingluo was the first to find his breathing path.

"No." Gu Shang shook his head, and then took a deep breath of the air that had become somewhat warm in the rainy night.

"It was me who wanted to get into the bed just now, but there are too many layers of bedding to lift up with my hands, and your bed is too big, I couldn't find a way out for a while." Gu Shang said.

The president didn't even dare to write like that.

Gu Shang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

The bed of the real princess is probably nothing more than this, Gu Shang thought to himself, looking at his boyfriend, he suddenly realized that no one could make him feel wronged except himself.

They didn't go to the end yesterday, but Gu Shang could clearly feel Zhao Xingluo's aggressiveness in this aspect.

He is like a peerless master who has gone mad when facing his lover, he can stick to the bottom line of gentleness, but he can never show his elegance and calmness in the past. He is like all teenagers who face this kind of thing for the first time Similarly, it is inevitable to reveal a certain quality deep in one's soul.

Zhao Xingluo used to be a spoiled child. Deep in his heart, the desire to control the overall situation never ceased to be noisy and turbulent. Even in daily life, this desire has long been covered under the surface by his calmness and elegance. But in a situation he hadn't experienced, they were still lurking in the shadows.

He is spoiled, Gu Shang thought, if "badness" is a part of his subconscious, then from now on, I will be the one who "spoils", even if there are still stubborn elements in his temperament, I also want to Let this ingredient come more from my indulgence.

He knew that Zhao Xingluo had successfully corrected his character. He taught himself to be a man before the society taught him to be a man. That was his choice, that was his past. Gu Shang didn't want to interfere, and he couldn't rewrite it, but In the future... Gu Shang thought to himself, I will face more reality in the world with him, no, in fact, I don’t want him to experience any reality in the world at all, if my ability allows, I just want to show him that the world is not real, I just want him to live a fairytale life.

"Xiao Shang, what are you thinking?"

Zhao Xingluo's voice interrupted Gu Shang's thoughts, he suddenly turned over to face Gu Shang, stretched out an index finger, and gently drew a mark that could only exist within the senses on the inside of his wrist.

"I should change this bed," he said.

"This bed is too big, I don't even have any tricks to get close to you."

Gu Shang turned his face to the side and looked at Zhao Xingluo. He propped himself up on one elbow, turned over, and crawled towards Zhao Xingluo. Cats are exactly the same.

"From now on, you don't need routines anymore." Gu Shang said.

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