What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Gu Shang glanced at the two people standing one mile and one away next to the cash register, stopped suddenly, settled down, and after turning half of his body, he felt that he was too close to the door. He walked out like a crab.

Senior: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo didn't leave immediately after seeing Gu Shang back out, but stood at the door in a daze.

The automatic door of the Fanglin Convenience Store is quite sensitive. When someone is standing at the door, it opens and closes. However, Gu Shang seems to turn a blind eye to this.

crashed.

Based on Zhao Xingluo's understanding of Gu Shang, he made the above judgment on him.

Sure enough, after a while, Gu Shang walked in again, this time he chose to ignore Zhao Xingluo and the others, and walked directly into his comfort zone.

Until he walked into the comfort zone and saw the instant noodles he cared for every day without words, Gu Shang's logical thinking finally began to run smoothly.

When he entered the door just now, he saw Zhao Xingluo standing with another tall young man.

They looked a bit similar, they were all young men with handsome faces and tall stature, and they looked like a visual match when standing together.

Moreover, their actions seem to be a little intimate. Although this kind of action does not feel out of place among classmates and friends, and it will not make people think too much, but Gu Shang, who is sensitive to visual thinking, has not yet understood. When it was time to figure out why, the body stepped out of the convenience store first.

When he walked outside the door, he suddenly realized that he came out as soon as he entered, and he came out in a crab-like domineering posture without any reason at all, which was very puzzling.

Not only is it puzzling, but he hasn't bought what he wants, most importantly, he hasn't bought Malatang.

So Gu Shang restarted himself at the door, and then walked in again.

At this moment, he nestled in his comfort zone, reflected on his series of actions just now, and felt that a hat that this person was probably sick might not be able to escape.

Fortunately, he is not a man who cares about what others think of him, so he continued to choose what he wanted without changing his expression, and then went to the counter to pick out a few sticks of Mala Tang and take them away. .

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Even though Zhao Xingluo's rational thinking is very developed, he still hasn't fully clarified the logical chain contained in Gu Shang's series of behaviors of the stream of consciousness just now.

He had to give up temporarily and planned to return to the conversation with the senior, but found that the other party seemed to be staring at the direction where Gu Shangyuan was going at the door, a little lost in thought.

"Senior?"

Zhao Xingluo tentatively called out, and the senior turned his head and hummed, as if something was still occupying part of his mind.

"Is this customer familiar with you?" The senior said, he saw Zhao Xingluo skillfully helping Gu Shang choose the ingredients for Malatang just now, it seems that he is no longer a stranger to him.

"It's okay." Zhao Xingluo didn't say too much, and he didn't mention that he was the man who asked about the price of the suit before.

Because he noticed that the senior's attention to Gu Shang continued to increase, which gave him a feeling that the motive was not clear and could not be said to be positive.

"Do you know who he is?" The senior didn't notice Zhao Xingluo's dull reaction, and his attention seemed to be still focused on what he saw just now.

"?" Zhao Xingluo responded to him with a question mark almost visible to the naked eye.

"Gu Shang, a genius designer." The senior sighed, "It's a good opportunity, but unfortunately I'm still a small shrimp, so I can't even talk to you."

The seniors have been in the industry for several years, and their qualifications and resources are already quite good. Sometimes they need to take leave to fly to shows around the world, and some fans will come to the school to stay near the school just to see their idols. heroic.

This high-ranking model doesn't dare to talk to Gu Shang rashly?

Then should I feel honored? After all, I am a man who was once hugged by a princess and sold Malatang to him.

Zhao Xingluo sprouted a kind of exclusive and strange sense of pride deep in his heart.

……

Gu Shang stood in front of the sink, washing the celadon bowl that was just used to hold Mala Tang.

He didn't enjoy the meal a little bit.

Although the Malatang here is a bit clear and watery, it doesn't seem to be because of the taste.

Part of his memory was occupied by something else, which led to this long-lost tastelessness.

That dress, that dress...

It was a limited edition launched by that family that year.

There are pins on that dress that seem to be difficult to get on.

Wait, where did this sense of release come from?Gu Shang stared at the foam in the sink, doubting his brain circuit.