What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Gu Shang's titanium alloy is about to be blinded by Zhao Xingluo's interior furnishings, and Zhao Xingluo is not having a good time.

Because he found that he didn't have much time to tidy himself up before opening the door. After getting his clothes neat, he forgot to take off his nightcap, especially, his nightcap was still the kind with a big pompom on its pointed tail. shape.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

So when Gu Shang was watching the "imperial palace", Zhao Xingluo quickly took off his nightcap, and quickly tried to grab a stunning hairstyle with his hands, but because he was not yet proficient with the stylist , the catch is only a little better than a chicken coop.

But it's fine with his face.

"You here..."

Just as Gu Shang turned his head to look at Zhao Xingluo, he found that he was struggling to make his appearance look better.

Mr. Gu looked away kindly, Zhao Xingluo fixed the hand holding the hairstyle, and showed an awkward but polite smile at Gu Shang's kind behavior, and flung his other hand back casually, turning his sleeping The hat was thrown on top of a piece of knight armor used for interior decoration.

Gu Shang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Ha Qiu!"

At this delicate moment, Zhao Xingluo's sneeze saved them.

"You still need to stay in bed." Gu Shang said.

"But I still want to stay with you for a while." Zhao Xingluo looked at him with eyes like a little white rabbit - because of the cold, his eyes were red, combined with the current expression, the effect is outstanding.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang sent Zhao Xingluo back to the room.

The moment he opened the room, Gu Shang finally got used to the glittering golden eyes and was hurt again.

"Are you the Pope?" Gu Shang looked at Zhao Xingluo's kingsize bed with thick and gorgeous curtains and a carefully crafted headboard.

Hallucinations almost appeared in front of his eyes, as if he saw Zhao Xingluo lying on a [-]-square-meter bed and counting countless banknotes under him.

"In a sense, yes, after all, I really slept for almost a day." Jue Huang Zhao Xingluo nodded.

Gu Shang: "..."

"Did Mr. Gu bring me anything delicious? I slept for a long time, and now I'm really hungry." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile.

"Oh, this."

Gu Shang looked down at the thermos cup he was holding in his arms, twisted it away in front of Zhao Xingluo, and handed it to him.

Inside is a bag of instant noodles.

And it is a bag of instant noodles with packaging, and the packaging is complete.

Even if you tear open the package and put the seasoning packet in, it's a bit humane.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Gu Shang: "..."

"Please forgive me, this is the greatest kindness that a deep otaku can express." Gu Shang said.

"puff."

Zhao Xingluo was not as depressed as the general sick people who desperately needed a mouthful of hot porridge but saw instant noodles, instead he laughed.

He smiled lightly at first, then he couldn't carry the burden of being an idol, so he just threw it off and then hid himself in the feather quilt and burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry Mr. Gu, let me take a moment, my face is distorted." Zhao Xingluo said in a muffled voice while hiding under the quilt.

After a while, he got out, the tip of his nose was red, and he blinked at Gu Shang.

"Can you help me soak?" Zhao Xingluo said.

Gu Shang: "..."

"This is not for you to eat." Gu Shang said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"You won't give me a bowl of instant noodles?" Zhao Xingluo looked at Gu Shang innocently and asked.

"Your current physical condition is better to drink some hot porridge or something," Gu Shang said, "but I heard that it was early in the morning when you were sick. Do, I can only find instant noodles at home, but..."

He hugged his thermos tightly, thought for a while and said: "I still want to visit you, I want to express my willingness to visit you now, I think this may be the progress you want to know, so I came here .”

How much kindness he has for himself will be conveyed immediately. He doesn't want himself to suffer the torture that any young man will suffer in the process of unrequited love, and very kindly reduces this torture to his own. As far as possible, Zhao Xingluo thought.

The reason he used when he rejected me was not a simple rhetoric, he did not reject me, but now he is not sure whether he has the ability to like someone, but this does not prevent him from feeling pity for me, and very expressed it frankly.

I think my cold is gone.

"As for what you want to eat, isn't there 24-hour room service here?" Gu Shang is currently looking down at the service stand on Zhao Xingluo's bed, wanting to help him choose a list of food that is easy to digest .

"But", Zhao Xingluo reached out and took away the sign in Gu Shang's hand, forcing him to turn his attention back to himself, "I just want to eat your instant noodles."

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Really instant noodles.

Gu Shang: He not only wants to pick up my people, but also my face? !