What will Mr. Koo buy today?

"First of all, our family does not run a restaurant." Zhao Xingluo crazily complained about his family before being complained about.

Gu Shang: "..."

"And these stoves are not used for frying, cooking, stewing and stewing every day." Zhao Xingluo added.

So Gu Shang simply nodded, and then made a gesture of pulling up the zipper on his mouth, expressing that he had absolutely no opinion.

Zhao Xingluo gestured an OK gesture to express his satisfaction.

"Let me bring you a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water." Zhao Xingluo opened one of the refrigerators familiarly, took out a bottle of Coke and handed it to Gu Shang, and opened the door of the other refrigerator by himself.

Gu Shang was drinking the Happy Water of Fat House. When he saw Zhao Xingluo open the refrigerator and take out something from it, the Happy Water of Fat House almost spouted out like a whale.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xingluo took out some hot sticks from the refrigerator, and when he turned around, he saw that Gu Shang's cheeks had bulged to the limit, and his hands fluttered unconsciously, trying to suppress the happy water in the fat house. It looked like a puffer fish just out of the water.

Finally, Gu Shang managed to drink his Bing Kuo Luo, and looked at the spicy strips in Zhao Xingluo's hand with a surprised expression.

"I asked the staff to prepare this for us before the holiday." Zhao Xingluo said, waving the spicy strips in his hand.

Gu Shang: "..."

This is pretty well prepared.

"Do you want to eat?" Zhao Xingluo handed Gu Shang a stick, and then said.

"Eat it." Gu Shang looked at the number of spicy sticks in Zhao Xingluo's hand, then shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, there are plenty at home." Zhao Xingluo stuffed the spicy sticks into Gu Shang's hands, and then opened the door of the double-door refrigerator behind him.

A refrigerator of hot strips, very spectacular.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang couldn't help thinking that if such a house was stolen, he wondered whether the Snitch would have doubted his life the moment he opened the refrigerator.

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After the two of them ate the spicy sticks and drank the fat house happy water, they returned to the hall with a fresh taste.

Gu Shang used to think that Zhao Xingluo's hotel room was big enough, but now he came to his home and realized that it was indeed a "strict requirement" for Zhao Xingluo to live in a hotel all his adult life.

"Do you have a dog at home?" Gu Shang said suddenly.

"No, why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Zhao Xingluo asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, it must be very convenient if there is one, and you don't have to worry about walking the dog when the weather is bad, because you can also walk at home." Gu Shang said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Why is your brain so clear?" Zhao Xingluo said while rubbing Gu Shang.

"Those who rely on their brains to eat, there is no way." Gu Shang shrugged.

The two walked on the first floor for a while, and Gu Shang felt that he was tired from walking. Just when he wanted to propose to stop and rest for a while, Zhao Xingluo stopped first, looked at him and said:

"Hey, do you want to check out my room?"

He blinked, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Gu Shang.

"Think." Gu Shang expressed his opinion very frankly.

The two ran upstairs hand in hand.

Their footsteps echoed in the empty house except for each other, and they looked so light and lively like two urchins exploring in an empty house.

But after running up a flight of stairs to the second floor, Gu Shang was no longer so relaxed and lively.

He obviously felt that his lung capacity was far worse than that of his fiancé.

"You're really good." Gu Shang said.

"Of course." Zhao Xingluo agreed without hesitation.

Gu Shang: "..."

So the two continued to walk on the second floor.

When passing through the corridor, Gu Shang saw various paintings hanging on the wall, which made him feel like he was visiting a museum.

"Most of them are modern works." Zhao Xingluo said.

"Don't be afraid, they won't move by themselves at night."

Gu Shang: "..."

"I'm not afraid, I'm used to it." Gu Shang said.

Zhao Xingluo: "???"

"What's wrong? Can't I go to a public school that hangs pictures of famous quotes from famous people?" Gu Shang said expressionlessly.

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"Here, this is my room."

Just when Gu Shang felt that he was about to complete today's [-] steps of exercise, they finally arrived at the end of the trip, Zhao Xingluo's room.

Gu Shang was prepared for the possibility of his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes being blinded, but after opening the door of Zhao Xingluo's room, he felt deja vu.

Isn't this the same as the furnishings he saw when he entered Zhao Xingluo's hotel room for the first time?

A cramped single bed, an old desk with a reading shelf, and two standard student dormitory chairs with no lumbar support at all.

They are placed in an incomparably huge space, which looks like another absurd feeling of dislocation of time and space.