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"Chaosheng! I'm going out! Goodbye

Shen Chaosheng, who was sitting in his studio and drawing, was shocked by the call full of youthful vigor and vitality. His black brush in his hand slid away on the paper and a long line of paint was on it.

"Chaosheng! Come out and say goodbye to me

Shen Chaosheng:

"Chaosheng --"

sitting in the porch, Gu chaoluo sang "a thousand years and so on" with the sound of "ah". This time, Shen Chaosheng finally couldn't stand it. He opened the door of the studio and showed his head.

Gu chaoluo stopped singing when he saw Shen Chaosheng's exposed head. He jumped up with joy and waved to Shen Chaosheng vigorously, "Chaosheng, I'm leaving!"

Gu chaoluo ran out of the house with a small book on his back like a child in the kindergarten on the first day. Shen Chaosheng couldn't help his forehead and sighed.

Half an hour ago, he squinted at the dining table and said to Gu chaoluo, "don't call me brother like I did when I was a child. I'm not much older than you, just a few days. Just call me Shen Chaosheng. "

In fact, the term "brother Chaosheng" always reminds him of some limited system pictures that are not suitable for children

"That won't do!" Gu chaoluo is very serious, "if I call you Shen Chaosheng, it seems that we are very unfamiliar!"

Shen Chaosheng grabbed the back of his head impatiently, "then you can call me Chaosheng."

So Gu chaoluo, like a child who gets some toys, has been following him behind his buttocks, calling "Chaosheng".

Shen Chaosheng went back to his room, picked up his brush and continued to draw. He remembered that when he called his mother on the phone a few days ago, his mother said, "when I was a child, I always followed your ass and called my brother.".

Why was he so good tempered when he was a child that he didn't beat Gu chaoluo foolishly?

Thinking of this, Shen Chaosheng picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to his friend who asked for a manuscript. He said that the comics had been piled together and that there were other people at home recently, which might have a little influence on his creation. He asked his friend if he could postpone the deadline.

However, after picking up the mobile phone, Shen Chaosheng accidentally bumped into the wechat interface, and did not know where he had come across. Gu chaoluo's personal home page immediately came out.

Gu chaoluo's wechat name is "Luoyue", and his wechat name is "Chengyue".

I don't know how many people come back by the moon. The moon shakes the river trees.

Shen Chaosheng looked at Gu chaoluo, who was released from the blocked list yesterday, and suddenly felt that he had forgotten something very, very important.

Intuition tells him that what he forgets is very important to him, but it seems to be something he deliberately wants to forget.

Why?

Shen Chaosheng doesn't understand.

He only knew that with the appearance of Gu chaoluo, the things he had forgotten had been sown, and had grown roots in his heart at the speed of taking root. In the near future, it would sprout, blossom and bear fruit.

Shen Chaosheng went into Gu chaoluo's home page and saw the circle of friends he sent in the morning: "it's my mother."

Aunt Gu and Gu chaoluo get along with each other in a funny and warm way. Shen Chaosheng suddenly sees the words "under the fence".

Gu chaoluo lives here with him Is it from someone else?

When Shen Chaosheng saw these words, he felt that his heart was filled with some kind of sour and astringent liquid, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

But he couldn't tell why.

"Gu chaoluo."

Shen Chaosheng's mind suddenly sounded a green and tender voice: "once the spring goes, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and the people die."

It was his own voice.