Host, You're Targeted

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Shen Chaosheng finished all his work, washed his hands and came out. At a glance, he saw Gu chaoluo, who was sleeping soundly under his overcoat and was nestled in a corner of the room.

When Gu chaoluo sleeps, he likes to bury his face in the quilt. Even when he covers his clothes, he also hides his face in the collar of his clothes.

Shen Chaosheng stood not far away and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, he felt that Gu chaoluo's action of sleeping under his clothes was indescribable.

Gu chaoluo's whole head is buried in the collar of his clothes. What's the difference between it and sleeping with him?

Nanjiu, who has been watching TV with earphones on the central sofa, notices Shen Chaosheng. He immediately sits up straight and makes a silent gesture to him. He moves his mouth and makes a mouth gesture to Shen Chaosheng.

He fell asleep.

Shen Chaosheng heads south at nine o'clock and walks toward Gu chaoluo.

Gu chaoluo sleeps so heavily that he doesn't respond to Shen Chaosheng pulling his clothes.

"Down, up, home."

Shen Chaosheng pulled down the collar of his dress and showed his face. He only noticed that his face had already subsided somewhat compared with his previous pathological white. A smiling face was sleeping like a beautiful little boy dancing on the stage in kindergarten.

"Towards the ground."

Shen Chaosheng's heart moved and he came up with a ghost method.

He especially unkindly pinched Gu chaoluo's small nose tip, otherwise Gu chaoluo inhaled.

After three seconds, Gu chaoluo, who was asleep, snorted and raised his hand to pat him, but Shen Chaosheng still held tight.

"Don't make any noise..."

Shen Chaosheng smiles, and the scene that once appeared comes to mind again.

Blue flower bed, the figure of young people, the depressed low breath

Shen Chaosheng's face suddenly changed. Gu chaoluo also waved his hands and struggled to sit up.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Shen Chaosheng, Gu chaoluo snorted and pulled his sweater to his side, and his head fell down to him.

"Ah, Chaosheng ~"

when the other people finished cleaning the studio, they all came out and saw Gu chaoluo leaning his head against Shen Chaosheng, stretching the ending.

"What are you going to eat at night? So hungry, so hungry, so hungry... "

Unable to laugh or cry, Shen Chaosheng pushed Gu chaoluo's head away, picked up his overcoat and began to wear it.

"Did you think about eating again soon after food poisoning? Can you have a long memory? Well? "

When Gu chaoluo saw that Shen Chaosheng's clothes had been worn, he chuckled up and said, "Oh, anyway, Chaosheng, what you make is good! You can't eat again after a food poisoning, right? What should be eaten is still to be eaten. If you can't put them together, eat them separately... "

After listening to his words, Shen Chaosheng almost laughed angrily. He grabbed his collar and pulled it out.

"Come on, I'll settle with you later."

Gu chaoluo was still behind Shen Chaosheng and said, "Oh, Chaosheng, don't do this!"

Shen Chaosheng, who couldn't bear it, turned around and smirked at him. "I'll call aunt Gu right now."

"You fight!" Gu chaoluo stood with his waist tilted and his head tilted. He disdained Shen Chaosheng with his nostrils. "My mother must be playing with aunt Xiao now. She doesn't have time for me. Instead, aunt Xiao will call to ask why you didn't take good care of your younger brother. You call! Fight now! If you don't fight, you won't be called Shen Chaosheng! "

Shen Chaosheng said contemptuously, "slightly, I will not! If you let me fight, I'll fight. I'm not shameless. I won't! Hum