flying switch

"Would you like another glass?"

"Okay."

"what colour?"

"Transparent, the simplest is fine. Take two."

Zhong Rong raised his hand to take down the two transparent cups, walked to Qian Shuichong's side, and put the cups into the cart he was pushing.There are not many people in the furniture city today, maybe because it is a working day, there are not many people with children, so it is not very noisy.He and Qian Shuichong wandered around, without the nervous feeling like doing a task, and it was quite comfortable.

Qian Shuichong tidied up the position of the cup, a little worried: "I should put some soft things under it first."

"Then go and see the cushions first?" Zhong Rong saw the iron basket full of cushions not far away, "It's not far away, I'll go get them, you wait for me here."

"Hey! Together..."

Before Qian Shuichong finished speaking, Zhong Rong had already rushed over.He had no choice but to take back the second half of the sentence, and waited quietly on the spot to see what kind of pillow Zhong Rong would choose.

Zhong Rong stood in front of the basket, unable to reach out.There are pillows of all styles in the basket, each color is more flowery, full of rainforest atmosphere.He really couldn't deal with this magical color combination, so he searched for it with one hand, and found the most pleasing pattern of black patterns on a white background with the smallest contact limit.He pulled out the pillow, and brought out a different color of the same style with a black background and white pattern along the way.The two pillows were big enough, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly returned to the voyage.

Seeing Zhong Rong's choice, Qian Shuichong was not surprised at all for some reason.

Zhong Rong didn't pay attention to his expression, and bent down to put the pillow on the bottom of the cart: "That's enough. What are you shopping for next?"

"Look at the gadgets," Qian Shuichong pointed to the surroundings, "candles, aromatherapy, etc. There is also a trash can over there, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Well," Zhong Rong grabbed the cart, "I'll push it."

By the time he pushed the cart to the center of the furniture city, Qian Shuichong already had a basic understanding of Zhong Rong’s preferences—simple and practical, mainly black, white and gray, and occasionally like the shape of the sun.But he is basically not interested in decoration, and he doesn't even glance at things like aromatherapy.Sometimes you will be attracted by novel gadgets, but you will stop paying attention after two eyes.

My hobbies are as simple as mine.

The living room area is full of various sofas and various living room items. Zhong Rong is responsible for testing the comfort of the sofa, and Qian Shuichong is responsible for all items other than the sofa.

Qian Shuichong stood by the cabinet to choose, Yu Guangzhong Rong pressed the sofa cushion seriously with his palm, and slumped on the sofa seriously from time to time, the contrast is really cute.He held back his laughter, watching Zhong Rong finally parked on a sofa for a long time, and walked over with a cart: "How is it?"

The end of Zhong Rong's hair didn't match his expression and was messed up: "I think this is the most comfortable."

"Really?" Qian Shuichong sat down next to him, rubbing his thighs against him, "It really feels good."

Zhong Rong didn't pay attention to his small movements, looked around, and asked again: "Is this a little small? There is another one over there, not as comfortable as this one, but bigger than this one. Should I buy the bigger one or this one?"

Of course buy the small one.Qian Shuichong smiled slightly: "When you buy this, the most important thing is to sit comfortably, and this one is not so small, so it's no problem to lie alone."

Zhong Rong nodded and stood up all of a sudden: "That's it."

"This sofa doesn't look black," Qian Shuichong observed the color card of the sofa, "What should I do?"

Zhong Rong paused: "Are there no black ones?"

Qian Shuichong showed him the color card: "But there are white ones."

"White is easy to get dirty?" Zhong Rong hesitated.

"I like white," Qian Shuichong said casually, "off-white is not so easy to get dirty."

Zhong Rong thought for a while, but didn't notice anything at all: "Then buy the white one."

Plan failed.

Qian Shuichong narrowed his eyes.It was the same when he was [-], and it was also the same when he was Qian Shuichong, whether it was Wu Zhong or Zhong Rong, they were always unusually dull at such times.You are obviously very alert when you are doing tasks or being on guard, so why can't you feel anything or notice anything at this moment?

It's okay, take your time.Qian Shuichong comforted himself, took a deep breath, took the cart from Zhong Rong's hand, and led him forward.

At the end of the sofa area is the experience area of ​​Flyswitch Game Room, which is a cooperation between Flyswitch and Furniture City.On the next level, there is also Rente's cooperation zone, which is convenient for direct experience of smart home.

The game compartment appeared in the field of vision, and there was a holographic banner on it: Treasure hunt to win big prizes, all possibilities are waiting for you in the future of Fushi!

"Flying game room?" Qian Shuichong turned his head, "Is it the same as yours?"

Zhong Rong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect to see the promotion of Flying Treasure Hunt here.Qian Shuichong knew that he had a game warehouse, so there was no need to hide it: "Same."

"Is the treasure hunt difficult?"

"Fortunately," Zhong Rong looked at the familiar game room, and smiled when he thought of the closed server that had been reduced to three days, "It's not difficult to have teammates."

Qian Shuichong looked at the corner of his smiling lips: "Are all your teammates good?"

"Great, all three of them..." Zhong Rong suddenly realized, "But I can't tell you who they are."

"Why?" Qian Shuichong approached him.

Zhong Rong didn't answer but instead asked, "You seem to be very concerned?"

Qian Shuichong nodded calmly: "I also play flying switches."

Zhong Rong was really surprised: "Huh?"

"Don't you know?" Qian Shuichong said, "I'm an intern at Feishu."

Zhong Rong shook his head in a daze: "I don't know."

He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, Qian Shuichong's heart began to thump: "What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering if you have anyone who has a good time in the company," Zhong Rong looked up, "I have a friend who also works there, and I think you and him should get along well."

There was no doubt in his eyes at all, it was all "what a coincidence in the world".It was hard for Qian Shuichong not to sigh, he thought "forget it", and replied: "If you say that, then I will definitely get along with him."

Zhong Rong smiled: "Maybe you will see him later."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his tone, and Qian Shuichong's heart moved: "Do you like him?"

"Like it," Zhong Rong didn't hesitate, "He's my... best friend. He's always by my side, and he's amazing."

As soon as the cart stopped, Qian Shuichong's eyes were complicated: "Just friends?"

Zhong Rong took it for granted: "Yes, a very good friend."

"What about your other two teammates?" Qian Shuichong asked, "Aren't they very good friends?"

Zhong Rong was dumbfounded by his question: "It's also...but it seems different? I haven't thought about it."

Qian Shuichong stopped entanglement and changed the subject: "Is there anything interesting in F City?"

Zhong Rong was in a low mood, but recovered quickly.He mentioned a few places that he found interesting: "There are several interesting markets in F City, and...the bar street near the hospital, and the amusement park is also good."

Qian Shuichong paid great attention to his emotions, worried that he would collapse like in a fantasy, but when he recalled, the happiness in his eyes accounted for most of the time.

Zhong Rong looked over: "Are you going to play in F City?"

"Maybe?" Qian Shuichong smiled at him, "The night view is beautiful after it rains."

Zhong Rong fell into the memory, and said with a faint smile: "F city often rains, and umbrellas sometimes don't work, and the wind blows and gets soaked."

"It doesn't rain much in City H," Qian Shuichong sighed, "I prefer rainy days."

"It's not good if it rains every day," Zhong Rong shook his head, "It's good when it's sunny."

"Do you like to bask in the sun?"

"Well, the skin is also healthy and looks good. I was in the rain every day in F City, like a vampire." Zhong Rong stretched out his arms, "It's too white."

It is white, and his blood vessels can be seen.Qian Shuichong withdrew his gaze: "Then you didn't spend much time in H City?"

"No," Zhong Rong sighed, "I have to earn money on the fly, and I don't have time to bask in the sun."

"Is it that busy?"

"Well," Zhong Rong lowered his eyelashes to block his eyes, "I'm used to it. You shouldn't have to do this."

Qian Shuichong didn't know what he was used to, taking on tasks or earning money.It would be fine if it was the former, but it would be too distressing if it was the latter.He pretended not to know, picked among the doll baskets beside him, and said with a smile, "I also accept tasks, very often."

Zhong Rong raised his eyes in surprise: "Are you a hunter too?"

Qian Shuichong picked up a shark and stuffed it into Zhong Rong's arms: "It doesn't look like it?"

"No..." Zhong Rong hurriedly caught the shark, "It doesn't feel like you are someone who would choose to be a hunter."

Qian Shuichong took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then who am I like?"

Zhong Rong thought about it carefully: "The kind of person who is independent."

"Isn't that the hunter?"

"It's not the kind of independence," Zhong Rong pressed the shark into the car, "it's the kind of independence that can hold auctions at will."

Qian Shuichong understood what he meant: "You mean Mr. T's kind?"

Zhong Rong nodded subconsciously, and felt that it was not very good: "But Mr. T is a terrible person, and you are quite a good person."

Qian Shui was delighted: "I didn't say anything, so I'm so afraid that I think you have a bad impression of me?"

"Well," Zhong Rong looked directly at him and nodded, "I think I still want to be friends with you. I was very happy when you told me this morning."

Clang, clang, straight ball home run.

Qian Shuichong's ears burned: "...Why are you so..."

Zhong Rong was puzzled: "What?"

Qian Shuichong cleared his throat and suppressed his heart that started beating wildly again. He didn't know what he had chosen, so he stuffed it into the cart as a cover: "It's nothing, let's go."

"Where's the blanket?" Zhong Rong hurriedly pushed the cart to keep up, and by the way straightened the crooked Erha doll, "Don't you want to look at the blanket?"

"...Look," Qian Shuichong looked helplessly at Zhong Rong, who had not changed his face, reached out to ruffle his hair, and took the cart, "Let's go."

Zhong Rong was a little baffled, but still chased after him: "Let me push..."

"mom!"

Zhong Rong was bumped into his thigh, staggered and fell to Qian Shuichong's back, his nose was sore from his back muscles.

Qian Shuichong quickly turned around to support him: "Are you all right?"

Zhong Rong shook his head, and looked back at the person who bumped into him—a child in his early ten years, holding a handful of sunflowers, timidly looking up at him in a squatting posture.

A woman ran over quickly, and when she helped up the child, she did not forget to smile apologetically at Zhong Rong: "Sorry, sorry, he was too excited just now and didn't look at the road, are you okay?"

Zhong Rong subconsciously shook his head, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing the child's injured area in a low voice.The child didn't care about the pain, so he raised a big smile and put the flower in front of the woman's eyes: "Mom, look at the flowers! Sunflowers!"

Zhong Rong stared blankly at the bouquet of sunflowers in full bloom among them, and his nasal cavity began to feel sore after being sore.

Qian Shuichong hugged Zhong Rong cautiously, looked at the wet eyelashes in the corner of his eyes: "Go and see the blanket?"

Zhong Rong's throat moved: "Yes."

But the sunflowers dazzled in front of his eyes, which made him feel uneasy.Qian Shuichong walked forward with his arms around him, and the mother and child stayed behind him. He heard the happy laughter and conversation between the woman and the child, and he missed Rong Qiqi.

She also likes such warmly blooming sunflowers, golden clusters, which always appear in a vase at home before she is hospitalized.

"This carpet..."

"us……"

Qian Shuichong and Zhong Rong spoke at the same time and were quiet at the same time.Zhong Rong looked at Qian Shuichong with a light smile and raised the thin blanket with sunflowers in his hand: "This..."

Qian Shuichong handed over the blanket gently: "It's very beautiful, isn't this one. Can you buy one?"

The warmth of Qian Shuichong's palm was still on the blanket, Zhong Rong raised his eyes to see Qian Shuichong's smile, and once again felt the warmth of the illusion hospital.Just like what [-] gave him, Qian Shuichong can also see his depression, and he can use methods to warm him instantly.

So he laughed slowly, squeezed the blanket tightly and nodded heavily: "Well, thank you."

He seems really lucky to have such nice friends.