What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang felt that he was at least half responsible for Xue Ge's death.

Although they may have been dying during the slow walk, the last straw that crushed the ice cream should be that he forgot to open the refrigerator immediately when he came back, but directly put the shopping bag on the porch.

He clicked the button to open the door on the intercom, and then began to frantically toss the floor of the entrance.

When Zhao Xingluo appeared with fresh ice cream in his arms, the floor of the hallway had basically been cleaned, and there was still a faint, vanilla fragrance.

"It's still all the flavors, Mr. Gu, remember to put it in the refrigerator this time." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

He stood at the door very politely, and he didn't mean to enter the door without the owner's permission. He just stood there, holding a shopping bag of ice cream in both hands, and made a gesture of handing it to Gu Shang. Then, from the corner of his forehead On, a bead of sweat slid down, dripped near the name tag on his chest, and quickly soaked a little wet trace on his uniform.

Gu Shang: "..."

Can this person even control when he sweats?Gu Shang thought, in this case, he should at least ask him to turn on the air conditioner and eat an ice cream.

"Come in and rest for a while, eat an ice cream before leaving." Gu Shang said.

"Then excuse me." Zhao Xingluo laughed as if he was saved.

However, when they were eating ice cream together, Gu Shang found that Zhao Xingluo didn't seem as happy as he seemed just now, rather than saying that he was not very happy, it was more appropriate to say that he was suffering.

Every time he took a bite of the ice cream on the egg roll, he would frown his beautiful brows a little bit, and twitched, which made Gu Shang feel like he had a guilt-like experience out of thin air.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Gu Shang asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Zhao Xingluo hummed, as if he was a little bit embarrassed, he reached out to support his cheek, and it seemed a little red.

"It may be that the nerves of the teeth are a little sensitive recently," Zhao Xingluo said, "When you bite down, you will feel a tingling sensation."

"Then you don't need to bite down to eat." Gu Shang said.

"Is it okay?" Zhao Xingluo seemed to be relieved, and he smiled relaxedly, "I think it would be a bit rude in front of you if you eat it in another way, but since Mr. Gu thinks it's okay , then it doesn't matter."

Then, Gu Shang saw a "beautiful" picture.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang's mood became complicated, because when he just gave the suggestion, he didn't realize that another way to eat ice cream is a more private activity.

At this moment, he was watching the other party's movements, and felt that his sight, which had nowhere to rest, was flying around the room without a fixed place.

"Mr. Gu, why don't you eat it? If you don't eat it, the one in your hand will melt again." Zhao Xingluo licked the ice cream and said as if no one was there.

Forget it, I'm not as stable as your typhoon, Gu Shang thought to himself, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to say no.

Gu Shang thought for a while, finally stood up, walked to the bar in the open kitchen, poured himself a cup of coffee, then tore off the package of the ice cream in his hand, and poured it into the cup with a plop. Stirring constantly with a spoon, at the same time, he ate the empty egg roll in his hand.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

The routine is deeper than mine.

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After getting Gu Shang's permission, Zhao Xingluo's information began to increase.

Zhao Xingluo: Mr. Gu, tomorrow I'm going to reshoot that couples special.

Gu Shang: Yes.

Gu Shang: Come on.

Zhao Xingluo: The photography teacher gave me a lot of room to play this time. I just contacted the lady of my partner and won the consent of the other party. I can open up some ideas when shooting.

Gu Shang: Yes.

Gu Shang: Come on.

Zhao Xingluo: The other party is typing.

A short blank space.

Gu Shang: I am not an automatic reply.

Zhao Xingluo: ...

Zhao Xingluo smiled for a long time holding the phone.

Zhao Xingluo: So I still need to ask for your consent.

Gu Shang: Agree to what?

Zhao Xingluo: That's what I mentioned to you last time, about my YY request from you.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang sighed, but he became more cautious before typing his answer, because he remembered that the last reply to other questions caused by this question had caused Zhao Xingluo's house to be demolished.

Gu Shang: Actually, I wouldn’t know if you didn’t ask.

Zhao Xingluo: Without your permission, I would not do such a disrespectful thing.

Gu Shang: "..."

Then you really are a gentleman, writing a gentleman reads...

It's been a long time.

Zhao Xingluo: Mr. Gu, are you angry?

Gu Shang: Have you heard such a sentence?Silence is acquiescence.

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Hello everyone, I am Duan Xiaojun, we meet again~