high intensity friendship

In the same movie, the leading actor soars into the sky, but the director is lost in everyone.How could he be so stupid to think that Chu Tianchang was Xin Chi's fan.

Yue Xiaochuan took a shower in the guest bathroom, and cried a lot under the cover of the sound of the shower water.He wanted to go to the master bedroom to get the bedding, but found that Chu Tianchang had locked the door.

"Mr. Chu, my sleeping guy is still inside." Yue Xiaochuan knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response.a moment later...

"Chu Tianchang, your uncle, aren't we friends?"

The door was as silent as before, he murmured "It doesn't matter", he found a pillow as a pillow, did not turn on the central air conditioner in the study, and fell asleep covered with a towel.

Yue Xiaochuan's sleep quality has always been very good, and when he opened his eyes again, he was facing Chu Tianchang's indifferent face close at hand, which made him wake up instantly.

I don't know when the air-conditioning quilt that was often covered was added to my body, and I woke up abruptly, covered in sweat.I'm afraid that Director Chu is not a fool. In summer, he covers people with quilts but does not turn on the air conditioner.

At 6:[-] in the morning, the curtains had penetrated into the morning light, casting a halo on Chu Tianchang's silhouette.

"I'm sorry." He spoke first, with an unnatural expression on his face, "I was a little out of sorts last night. I didn't have a good relationship with Xin Chi. We broke up after working together once. I forgot that you didn't know this."

After sleeping, Yue Xiaochuan was not as sad as last night.After all, we still have to run around for our dreams, and there is no time to hurt the spring and autumn, or dig a hole to bury the group of greeting cards and cry.

It's just that it's really not easy for a big man to calm down and do handicrafts. After thinking about it, it's really crazy.Yue Xiaochuan buried half of his face in the crook of his arms, his eyes were filled with grievances, and he was silent for a while before saying, "Teacher Chu, I almost stayed up all night."

Seeing that he finally spoke, Chu Tianchang immediately followed suit: "Me too."

"I am very depressed."

"Me too."

"That greeting card, I followed the tutorial for a week."

Chu Tianchang finally found a way to make up for it, and immediately said: "When you celebrate your birthday, I will also make a greeting card for you, and then you gang up and hit me."

Yue Xiaochuan smiled wryly, turned his back to him, "I won't, I'll just keep it."

The flimsy back gave the order to chase away the guests, Chu Tianchang silently withdrew, and soon came to talk with resentment, and shook his shoulders.

"Hey, I can't sleep. What do you want to eat in the morning, I will make it for you."

"Tofu brain, soy milk and fried dough sticks." The always lively voice was slightly cold.

"I'm going out to buy."

"Tofu nao with a drop of chili oil, more coriander and less mashed garlic."

Chu Tianchang covered Yue Xiaochuan's body with the air conditioner again, grabbed the key and went out.The first smoke of gunpowder since becoming a "friend" disappeared in the breakfast he bought back.

The tofu nao is salty and smooth, and the marinade covered with green coriander and chili oil is fragrant.The crispy fritters are soaked in soy milk, and then bitten down, the warm and rich bean aroma and the burnt aroma of fried pasta spill out of the lips and teeth.

Chu Tianchang glanced at Yue Xiaochuan, who was eating fried dough sticks with soy milk dripping from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt thirsty.

"Mr. Chu, I scolded you last night, and I also apologize."

"Oh, you mentioned my uncle. It's okay, I don't have an uncle." Chu Tianchang cut the fried dough sticks into neat inch lengths, and placed a pyramid on the plate.

Yue Xiaochuan stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the top of the tower, "It's really exquisite and delicate enough. The big fried dough sticks have become Wangzai small fried dough sticks, one bite at a time."

Chu Tianchang smiled.He couldn't tell how to define his feelings for Yue Xiaochuan, but he subconsciously wanted to cherish it.As for Yue Xiaochuan, he never mentioned Xin Chi in front of him again.