What will Mr. Koo buy today?

"Maybe what you want to eat is not instant noodles, but..."

Gu Shang's expression looked a little unpredictable, like a master in a martial arts movie, as if he would pull out dozens of martial arts cheats in the next scene.

"Instead?" Zhao Xingluo swallowed his saliva, and repeated after him.

"lonely."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Or other feelings or something." Gu Shang looked at the twitching lover's face, thought for a while and added something.

"Have you had that kind of experience, um..." Gu Shang seemed to want to discuss some experience, but he was a little embarrassed.

"That's right," he took a deep breath, realizing that now is not the time to maintain his boyfriend's halo.

"It is also an experience to eat the same thing, such as hot pot, eating alone in the store, and a doll is kindly placed on the opposite side by the clerk. It is an experience to order a takeaway and face the food clips on the video website. It is an experience to have a family Is it another experience to eat together with friends?"

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Xiao Shang, what have you experienced all these years?" Zhao Xingluo touched Gu Shang affectionately.

"It's tears if you talk too much," Gu Shang sighed, "But why can you get my point in a second?"

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"A (single) dog hurts its kind."

Gu Shang: "..."

-

Because Gu Shang put forward the theory that the environment will have different effects on appetite, they began to try it.

Zhao Xingluo opened a storage room that he didn't use much before, and there were instant noodles filled with mountains and seas.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Are you selling instant noodles?"

"It's similar to the previous single bed, a means of self-correction." Zhao Xingluo said.

"You seem to have not corrected yourself for a long time." Gu Shang thought for a while and said.

"Well, it's already bent, let it take its course." Zhao Xingluo nodded, and took out several instant noodles with different flavors.

He tried it in the room, and Gu Shang, as a part-time director, used his mobile phone instead of a monitor to help him watch.

Looking at it, Gu Shang had a very intuitive physiological reaction.

So they started eating together.

They have done similar practices in Zhao Xingluo's home, Gu Shang's home, and the backyard of Fanglin convenience store.

The order is very consistent, Zhao Xingluo tastes it first, Gu Shang joins the battle group, and then something else happens in the battle group, these three parts.

After trying it for a period of time, Gu Shang found that besides being fat, Zhao Xingluo still ate deliciously, and there was no such so-called "step-by-step as a gentleman's restraint" eating attitude that the director gave him feedback. Instead, he had a very It is contagious, the visual effect of wanting to eat after watching him eat.

One day when they came back from the commemorative staff lounge behind the Fanglin Convenience Store, Zhao Xingluo found that his mobile phone had been left there.

Since Gu Shang was already chubby from eating, Zhao Xingluo persuaded him to rest at home for a while, and just go back and get some by himself.

When he returned to the Fanglin Convenience Store, he found that his former apprentice and now the store manager who had been promoted to be the top leader had arrived at the store, ready to open for business.

"Little Master!"

The old apprentice store manager still uses the old address to greet his current boss.

"Well, is the work going well?" Zhao Xingluo nodded.

"Must, it's up to you to get promoted and raise your salary." The old apprentice tightly hugged his master's thigh which seemed to be getting thicker and thicker to the naked eye.

"Well, I'll come back and get a cell phone."

As Zhao Xingluo said, he walked into the backyard, and when he came out, he was still holding a garbage bag full of empty bowls of various instant noodles that they tried in the room before.

"This is what the little master eats?!" The old apprentice asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"En." Zhao Xingluo nodded.

"I didn't even know you liked instant noodles so much." The old apprentice was dumbfounded.

"Really?" Zhao Xingluo almost pushed open the door to go out, but took a few steps back when he heard the old apprentice's words.

"Yeah, it feels like you don't say a word every time you eat instant noodles, and you don't have any feedback." The old apprentice said.

Unlike himself, who ate a braised beef flavor and would be yelled at by the aroma, and who ate a seafood wished to show a satisfied style that he had just returned from a beach vacation.

"I didn't even notice." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while and said.

"You can't notice it yourself." The old apprentice said shaking his head.

After all, Zhao Xingluo's table etiquette and its norms, as well as coke with hamburgers, can give off the demeanor of Lafite in [-]. Such behavior has no faults, and of course it will not be used to make complaints about it.

"However, it's not that everyone has quietly discussed your table manners." The old apprentice thought for a while and then said, "Actually, it's quite stressful when you're around at a staff dinner."

"Me?" Zhao Xingluo raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, didn't the previous boss treat us to the buffet to save money? Once you go, it's as slow as eating a state banquet. We juniors don't dare to eat nonsense."

The old apprentice recalled that in the buffet venue, the surrounding tables were filled with a group of ultimate foodies with chicken wings in their hands and chicken legs stuffed in their mouths. There were only a few young people at one table led by the young and mature Zhao Xingluo , exchanging opinions in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, and sometimes having a little meal, talking too much will cause tears.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

-

When Zhao Xingluo returned home, he saw Gu Shang was packing his things, put on a sportswear he hadn't seen much before, and tied a hairband on his head, as if planning to perform a full martial arts fitness exercise.

"Do you want to go out?" Zhao Xingluo asked.

"Well, yes." Gu Shang looked down at his stomach, and subconsciously tugged at the hem of the tracksuit, and there was no immediate sense of seeing a twenty-pound belly here.

Zhao Xingluo reached out and touched it very rudely.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

He finally realized the difference in metabolism between a hardworking and brave young man and an otaku god.

"Xiao Shang wants to go out to exercise now?" Zhao Xingluo said.

"Well, I want to go downstairs for a night run." Gu Shang nodded, expressing his introspection on his behavior of instant noodles late at night.

"But it's a little smoggy outside now." Zhao Xingluo walked to the window of the living room and looked down. His hotel towered into the sky, and it was one of the city's landmarks for judging the air index.

"The air quality is indeed not very good." Zhao Xingluo shook his head, regretfully affirming his judgment.

"Then I go to the gym?" Gu Shang thought for a while and said.

"Just after eating is not suitable for strenuous exercise." Zhao Xingluo said, then tilted his head to think for a while, and had an idea.

"Xiao Shang, you keep going in." Zhao Xingluo said, pushing Gu Shang to the depths of the suite.

They went all the way to the end of the corridor.

"Okay, let's start walking from here. Go to the other side of the wall." Zhao Xingluo said.

After the exercise, Gu Shang shared his steps today in the group.

"Awesome Gu Shang, [-] steps, did you go to the park for a night run?" the friends said.

"Walk back and forth at home a few times." Gu Shang replied.

After a while, he was kicked out of the group.

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