bullets and roses

After Gong Yuyang sent Luo Muxiao back to the studio, he sat there waiting for him.

Luo Muxiao got off work at [-]:[-], and he waited until [-]:[-] before asking Luo Muxiao if he wanted to go out for a meal, Luo Muxiao was quite helpless: "You are hungry, can't you go have a meal by yourself?"

"I don't want to eat if you don't come with me." Gong Yuyang froze.

Luo Muxiao mopped the room once, put everything back to the original place, looked up and saw that Gong Yuyang was still there, he sighed, and put the mop back into the room: "Okay, what do you eat? "

Only then did the expression on Gong Yuyang's face come alive.

Because last time Luo Muxiao went to the hospital to prescribe medicine after eating hot pot, so this time Gong Yuyang did not dare to take him to eat spicy food. After thinking about it, the two decided to eat Japanese food. The red sun food shop, the taste is quite good.

Luo Muxiao went out the door, pulled down the shutter, and locked it neatly.Gong Yuyang stood behind him and looked at him for a while, then said: "Xiao Xiao, I really didn't expect you to be able to do this before."

"What's the matter?" Luo Muxiao blinked and asked him somewhat unclearly.

"Mopping the floor to look at the store." Gong Yuyang said, "Let's not talk about mopping the floor. You used to be asked to clean up the table and you didn't even bother to move, but now you move faster than anyone else."

Luo Muxiao pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Don't you think those things are the same as in your previous life?"

In the few days when Luo Muxiao first came to the studio, he really didn't know how to mop the floor.

The mop was soaked in a lot of water, and when it was put on the ground, the water stains all over the floor. It was Zou Feifei who taught him that the mop must be wrung out before mopping. It is best to move backwards when mopping. That way no footprints are left on the ground.

He never thought that he needed this kind of basic life ability before, but now he basically has all of them.

He even started to wash his own clothes, although they were not very clean.

"How about I find you a nanny." Gong Yuyang said whimsically.

"Please forgive me." Luo Muxiao rolled his eyes at him, and said, "I don't have enough money to support myself now, and I still hire a nanny, whose salary is higher than mine."

"How much is your salary?" Gong Yuyang asked him.

"It's about 4000."

Gong Yuyang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Give you such a low salary? That's not okay, I have to talk to your boss when I have time."

"Don't." Luo Muxiao patted him on the shoulder, "Zou Feifei only earns more than 5000 yuan a month, and I don't need to paint, just open a shop. How can I have a taller face than her?"

Gong Yuyang thought about it and felt that it made sense: "Then give Zou Feifei a salary increase."

Luo Muxiao: "..."

After eating the fireworks in the world, looking at Gong Yuyang, a person who doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, Luo Muxiao suddenly felt that he was probably so naive and stupid before.

He also realized very clearly that he and his previous self had really been divided into two worlds.

The Japanese grocery store is very high-end, and Luo Muxiao's monthly salary may not be enough to eat this meal.

As soon as he stepped into the lobby with one foot, he retreated: "Why don't we go eat something else?"

"You don't like it?" Gong Yuyang asked him, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Noodles, do you want to eat?" Luo Muxiao asked him.

"Noodles? What kind of noodles? Japanese-style ramen, here we have it." Gong Yuyang hadn't realized what Luo Muxiao meant before.

Until he sat in the small noodle shop in the alley behind the studio.

The name of the noodle restaurant is "Ahe Small Noodles". The signboard is old and covered with yellow things that may be oil. The inside of the store is clean and bright. Although it is already past eight o'clock, there are still two or three tables of customers in the store. Eating noodles, playing the most popular variety show recently, there is a sense of fireworks in the world.

When Gong Yuyang sat down, he wiped the stool with toilet paper, but Luo Muxiao stared at his movements very casually.

Gong Yuyang was a little embarrassed by his staring, so he didn't wipe anymore, but he didn't dare to drop his hands on the table casually.

"I didn't know you had a cleanliness before." Luo Muxiao said.

Gong Yuyang made a "head": "Anyway, I remember that you have a cleanliness."

Luo Muxiao smiled: "It's quite clean here. Zou Feifei brought me here to eat. She said this is the best noodle restaurant nearby, and she can eat this for three meals a day."

The boss familiarly came up and asked Luo Muxiao what he wanted, and according to his own wishes, Luo Muxiao ordered one tael and one tael for himself.

It didn't take long for the noodles to come, and Luo Muxiao didn't mind too much. Seeing Gong Yuyang wipe the chopsticks with a paper towel, it was a little funny: "Eat it, no matter how dirty it is, you can't kill people. Isn't there a saying that you don't do it?" Unclean, will you be sick if you eat it?"

Gong Yuyang threw away the tissue and tentatively put a chopstick into his mouth.

The taste is really good.

When Gong Yuyang ate it, he forgot that the conditions here were not so good, and he was quite able to bow down for the delicious food.

Luo Muxiao only ate half of it, and spent the rest of the time waiting for Gong Yuyang. Gong Yuyang even drank the soup, and just about to pay the bill, Luo Muxiao got up: "I've already paid."

"...Why did you pay?" Gong Yuyang was stunned, "I should treat you."

"I can't ask you to treat me every time." Luo Muxiao said, "But I don't have any money now, so I can't treat you to a big meal. I hope you don't mind if I treat you to something so shabby."

Gong Yuyang shook his head: "I think it's very delicious."

Luo Muxiao said: "Go back when you're full—" He paused, pretending to be careless, and continued, "Don't come to me again."

Gong Yuyang was in a good mood at first, but because of this insignificant sentence, he fell to the bottom in an instant. He stopped abruptly and asked him, "What do you mean?"

"It's literally." Luo Muxiao said, "Gong Yuyang, I can't deceive your feelings. It's impossible for me and you. You waste all your energy on me. As a buddy, how can I bear it? It’s better not to contact me any more.”

After Luo Muxiao finished speaking, he felt that what he said seemed a little too unfeeling, he pursed his lips and continued: "If it is to be a friend, a good buddy, of course I would be happy, but if you have that kind of thought about me, I will Knowing that it's impossible for us to stay with you, it's unfair to you, and I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."

"Then treat it as if you don't know anything." Gong Yuyang said.

"But I already know." Luo Muxiao sighed, "I can't do this, really."

"Do you have to draw such a clear line between the two of us?" Gong Yuyang's expression was very ugly, "Why is the surname Gu fine, but not me?"

"That's different..."

"What's the difference?" Gong Yuyang seemed a little angry, "Why can't I if he can? You don't even give me the right to stay by your side now."

He is throwing a tantrum like a child who has been deprived of candy.

Luo Muxiao restrained himself and said: "Anyway, it's different, you go back, don't come to me again."

Gong Yuyang stared at him for a long while, Luo Muxiao didn't even have any intention of repenting, and Gong Yuyang found out that he was serious.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and Gong Yuyang finally became anxious: "Okay, you said, then don't come to me if you need help."

"I won't." Luo Muxiao nodded, "Thank you."

Gong Yuyang gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Luo Muxiao stared at his back gradually disappearing around the corner, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment he turned sideways, there was a dull pain in his head, and before he even had time to react, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "slap".