What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo was finally about to start his week-long hustle and bustle.

The night before, Gu Shang helped him prepare various things for a business trip at home, packed them, changed several types of suitcases, and finally exchanged for a huge suitcase that Zhao Xingluo owned but hadn't used for a long time.

"It's too big." Zhao Xingluo laughed.

Although he didn't have to carry the box around himself, the box was quite big physically.

"It's not big, poor families get rich, and we are not poor." Gu Shang said.

He is still stocking up for Zhao Xingluo like a little hamster, and he is so meticulous that the facial tissue has a fixed brand-specific softness, which makes Zhao Xingluo always feel that this delicate pig boy in front of him is the same as that most of the time. Mr. Koo who lives at home and eats instant noodles is not the same person.

"You used to be...not like this." Zhao Xingluo shook his head and laughed.

"Oh my Mr. Gu, what have you been through these years?" He joked in an interpreter's voice.

Gu Shang stopped what he was doing, and seemed to be seriously thinking about Zhao Xingluo's question. Then he raised his head, looked at him as a matter of course, and said, "I have experienced you."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"I can't refute it," Zhao Xingluo laughed for a long time.

Then he sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room, on the soft and thick handmade carpet, watching Gu Shang take care of his luggage. He looked at him and felt that his expression was a bit similar to melancholy.

Zhao Xingluo didn't speak, and reached out to touch Gu Shang's head.

Gu Shang: "???"

Gu Shang stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Shang said, then moved his head, and instead of avoiding Zhao Xingluo's hand, he pushed him with his monk's head. The short hair was like stubble, which made Zhao Xingluo's palm a little itchy.

"It's nothing." Zhao Xingluo said, and rubbed Gu Shang's monk's head more vigorously.

"If I'm not mistaken, are you scratching my head?" Gu Shang said blankly.

"I'm not, I don't." Zhao Xingluo shook his head with a strong desire to survive.

"But I'm thinking, does Xiao Shang feel unhappy?" He restrained his smile, and said while pressing Gu Shang's shoulder.

"Not happy?"

Regarding Zhao Xingluo's question, Gu Shang was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not... not happy, why do you ask that."

"I see your little face is a little tense." Zhao Xingluo pinched his cheek and said, "Because I miss me, or because I don't want others to help me change my clothes?"

"I miss you," Gu Shang nodded and said, "This is for sure. Of course I can understand changing clothes. This is determined by the characteristics of the profession. I won't be unclear about this."

"I just feel," Gu Shang thought for a while and said, "I've been following you before, but now I can't go, as if I'm the kind of man whose standard of courtship is lowered after I chase someone of."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo reacted for a while, then laughed for a long time.

"Is my Mr. Gu's self-cultivation as a boyfriend so high?" Zhao Xingluo laughed.

"Of course." Gu Shang nodded naturally.

"Don't worry, I can take good care of myself backstage now." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

"For example?" Gu Shang said.

"For example... hairstyles, you know, as long as it's not a very outstanding style, I can usually take care of it by myself, because I have practiced the skills of washing, cutting and blowing since I was a child, and if it's that kind Very exaggerated styling, usually either a wig or a lot of styling, I don’t need to worry about it, right.” Zhao Xingluo explained.

"Yeah." Gu Shang nodded.

"You've seen miracles with your own eyes when it comes to makeup."

Gu Shang then nodded, Zhao Xingluo's craftsmanship is really good, he once painted the ordinary him as "average".

"And I've also learned a lot about putting on and taking off clothes recently." Zhao Xingluo said.

"What magical skill?" Gu Shang asked curiously.

"Like this?" After Zhao Xingluo finished speaking, he performed a clothes-exploding technique in front of Gu Shang.

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"How did you do it?" Gu Shang looked at Zhao Xingluo, whose clothes burst in an instant, rubbed his eyes and said.

"This is the legendary hand speed after falling in love." Zhao Xingluo said very proudly.

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After practicing this legendary hand speed after falling in love together, Zhao Xingluo went to take a bath.

Gu Shang, who had already taken a shower, sat on the floor of the living room and arranged the items in the box step by step.

He was arranging and arranging, and for some reason, he wanted to get himself into the box too.

So he took advantage of people's unpreparedness and knelt in with one leg first. Just as he was about to step in with the other leg, Zhao Xingluo came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

Gu Shang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."