What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo turned his head slightly, and the built-in subwoofer showed a little bit of clues, and the sound sounded a lot more majestic.

The half-sized boy who bumped into Zhao Xingluo's back was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xingluo, and then quickly looked away like some teenagers who saw someone who crushed their appearance. It fell on the well-tailored suit he was wearing.

The half-grown man who bumped into the person felt that the person he bumped into had a dignified and cautious attitude, and he didn't see the details of the other person's face very clearly, so he nodded very quickly.

"I'm sorry, Uncle," he said.

Seeing that the boss bowed his head, the guys behind him also nodded and bowed and squeezed aside, looking for a place in another carriage.

"They..." Gu Shang looked at the backs of a few half-children, and said in confusion, "Why do you call you that?"

"Ok?"

When Zhao Xingluo turned his face, the lines of his face had become soft and friendly in seconds, and he said in a tone, "Maybe it's because I'm young and mature."

Because of the already familiar relationship, Gu Shang's eyes naturally lingered on Zhao Xingluo's face for a while, and shook his head.

Zhao Xingluo's face is very young, the lines of the face have not yet become sharp and sharp, and it still has the softness of a baby's face, and his eyes are quite transparent, as if he has not yet been occupied by many things that need to be thought about.

He is so different from his own appearance, he is not suitable to be called uncle by a half-sized man, Gu Shang thought to himself, but it is himself...

Gu Shang remembered the experience that he was often called uncle by people below middle school students when he was almost an adult.

Fortunately, he is not a man who is very sensitive to age, but judging from the situation just now, the half-sized man who bumped into someone had oily and dark skin. It should be Uncle Zhao Xingluo, not even brother.

According to the current popular saying, he should call him "Brother Xingluo".

Then Gu Shang felt that the situation was not very good, because he was a vocal thinker, and when he was thinking about something, he would subconsciously read his thoughts out of his mind.

Brother Xingluo, Didi Xingluo, Didi Xingluo?Gu Shang remembered that this kind of tone of voice was popular for a while, but he couldn't remember whether it was true or not.

He kept tuning the sound in his mind, so his eyes became wandering. Although they were wandering, they were always wandering within the range of Zhao Xingluo's cheeks. Zhao Xingluo, who was constantly wandering around with kind eyes like this, was a little curious.

"Mr. Gu, what's wrong?" Zhao Xingluo laughed.

"Huh? No...it's nothing." Gu Shang said, and continued to wander around trying to find Wang Gu and his good partner.

At this moment, a shaking of the subway saved him.

"You hold on, it's okay." Because he was wearing a well-tailored top, Gu Shang saw that Zhao Xingluo's shoulders were tense, knowing that he was working hard to maintain his balance, so he kindly suggested.

"Well, thank you." Zhao Xingluo was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his free hand lightly, and propped it on the blank space of the box diagonally opposite him.

"Is it heavy?" Gu Shang looked at the box full of books that Zhao Xingluo was holding under his arms.

"It's okay." Zhao Xingluo shook his head and smiled.

"Can you finish watching after buying so much?"

"I like this type of book very much. I should be able to read it very quickly, so be prepared." Zhao Xingluo explained like this, as if what he was holding on his arm was not some unsellable little book that couldn't be sold, but a box of books. life-saving medicine.

"Really, I didn't expect you to be so interested in this genre." Gu Shang said frankly.

"Well, I don't know if you will understand when I say this." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while, and said in a very down-to-earth tone, "When I read these books, I feel very safe... I have a little insomnia."

"Insomnia?"

"Yes", Zhao Xingluo nodded, then shook his head as if thinking of something suddenly, and said, "Mr. The style of writing is very plain and down-to-earth, which makes me feel... a sense of security."

Plain and plain, things that can be seen everywhere will give people a sense of security and kindness. Gu Shang nodded to express that he also agrees with this view. However, what made him curious was what Zhao Xingluo would be afraid of.

He's so young, so handsome, like a leading man in an idol drama, who just thinks he can do anything and doesn't realize that he, like everyone else in this world, has all kinds of imperfections age.

For what kind of things would such a young man need a plain little book to give him more sense of security?Gu Shang was thinking about this in his heart, a little lost in thought.

But with the experience just now, he didn't forget to avert his eyes from the position occupied by Zhao Xingluo while he was in a trance.

However, when he passed Zhao Xingluo and looked further away with some difficulty, he found that the carriage was almost empty—it was about to reach the terminal where they were going to get off, and he and he were still maintaining a kind of congestion It looks ordinary at the time, but it looks very ambiguous in the empty compartment.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang silently pointed to Zhao Xingluo behind him, Zhao Xingluo looked back, there were only two or three kittens left in the carriage, and one of them was watching them with a playful expression.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."