Host, You're Targeted

"Where are you going? What will you do? Why are you dressed like this? "

Shen Chaosheng, with a pair of beige cotton slippers, stood beside the sofa and looked down at Gu chaoluo. Instead of answering his question, Shen gave him a few words.

"There are several takeout lists on the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can order takeout. If you don't want to go out and get them, there are still some zongzi my mother brought last time. You can eat them by heating them in the microwave oven."

Gu chaoluo was stunned when he saw Shen Chaosheng dressed solemnly. He was still chewing potato chips mechanically. He was just staring at Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng knew that he was not listening when he saw his dark pupil which was not focused. He squatted down with a wry smile and half knelt beside the tea table. He took out a stack of blue post it notes in the shape of clothes from the bottom of the table and began to write on it after pulling several pieces.

Shen Chaosheng has been practicing calligraphy with his grandfather since he was a child, so the characters are full of typical facial style characters, just like his people, they are vigorous and full in shape.

"Towards the ground."

After Shen Chaosheng finished, he closed the lid of his pen, took one in one hand, and gently patted Gu chaoluo's face with both hands.

"Listen to me."

Shen Chaosheng's hands are very cold, with the unique cold winter, holding the same cold post-mortem on Gu chaoluo's warm cheek, let Gu chaoluo, who was stunned by him, lost his mind.

Gu chaoluo's big eyes, like fireflies glowing alone in the night sky, blinked twice, and he also gave a timely exclamation: "ah?"

With a wry smile, Shen Chaosheng put his hand on his face and pressed down the post it note which was tilted up at the end. He also half bent down and approached Gu chaoluo.

"I said I was going out to work! Take good care of yourself at home by yourself. Don't eat these puffed foods

Gu chaoluo was pressed by his cheek and instinctively closed an eye, inadvertently made a slightly provocative wink.

Shen Chaosheng took back his hand and began to put on his overcoat. He went out a few steps and then folded it back. He patted Gu Chao's face twice and pressed the post it back.

"Brother, remember to eat well."

After saying this, Shen Chaosheng gave out a proper chuckle and turned away.

Gu chaoluo sits on the sofa and looks at the perfect figure. He goes to the gate of the gate, then bends down and puts on a pair of boots. Finally, when he opens the door and leaves, he looks back and smiles at him.

"Dida -"

when the door was closed, Gu chaoluo shook the bag of potato chips, held one side of the bag, raised his head, and poured all the remaining debris into his mouth.

Because the sticky post it notes fell off and gently fell on the sofa, Gu chaoluo folded the garbage bag and threw it into the garbage can. Then he picked up two post it notes and looked at it.

"The takeout list on the fridge is marked with an asterisk, which I think tastes good."

"If you don't want to take out, there are zongzi in the fridge, but remember to microwave it before eating it!"

"I'll be back at about five in the afternoon. Don't miss me too much."

"The landlord is not here. Have fun

Gu chaoluo hasn't made any unique suggestions for the four tips of the two post it notes. Before the system prompts, it seems that the wind chime that bothers people's dreams will ring.

Max: "Dear player Gu chaoluo, Hello!"

Gu Chao jumped off the sofa with bare feet, "Max, can you speak well?"