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Morrie also came up to watch the excitement, "You said..."

Al knew what he was going to say and denied it directly, "It won't be him. Norton has the ability to appreciate paintings, but he can't paint."

Recalling that Norton once took him to an art exhibition, and he had seen Norton's profound knowledge reserves, Al felt that he was just a little inferior as a dentist, and he could be a university teacher.

"Hmm... my dear, this painting smells a bit wrong." Morrie picked up the painting with one hand, and let it simply shake in mid-air, interrupting Al's thinking.

Al was immediately attracted to it, and he also went up to sniff it.

The smell of paint... just sniff carefully, there seems to be a faint floral fragrance, faint but continuous.

"There seems to be some other smell." Al couldn't describe it, this lingering floral fragrance covered something, it seemed that he could smell it, but he couldn't feel anything.

When Al was thinking about it, Morrie took the painting and put it aside.

He didn't want Al to be immersed in anything other than him... Lowering his eyes slightly, Morrie took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Al's mouth.Seeing how he opened his mouth unexpectedly and subconsciously, Morrie gave a short and pleasant laugh.

"Okay, this painting is not the point, the point is that I'm a little hungry, we have to see what we have for lunch."

After running for a whole morning, it's okay if Morrie doesn't say anything, but Al does feel a little hungry when he talks about it.

There is nothing to eat in the apartment. Al and Morrie just arrived yesterday, and they are cleaning up the house.Both yesterday's dinner and today's breakfast were casual.

But obviously they will live here for at least a week, no matter what, they still need to buy some fresh food.

Morrie liked to do this kind of thing, and he was holding a basket strangely, which he found in the apartment.The tall and handsome man happily carried a vegetable basket and seemed to be having fun.

Because of Morrie's happiness, Al was also brought to relax a little.

After returning here again, Al desperately wanted to see Norton again. He always had a feeling of apprehension and inexplicable expectation, but Norton's disappearance made him feel a little at a loss and lost.

This makes Al seem preoccupied at times.

Daily life brings a rare relaxation. Even though the weather is cold now, the temperature inside the house is still warm enough for Al to take off his coat.

The fresh vegetables, bread and some jams just bought are piled up in the kitchen.

Al was wearing a light blue loose shirt today, and his pale skin reflected a bit of softness under the light of the clean glass, which made him look hazy.

Morrie turned to look at him, and slipped Al a freshly washed strawberry.

Obviously, lunch was delayed a lot, and the hot meal was not officially placed on the table until a little later in the afternoon.But for both parties, they were satisfied with the late lunch.

It's a pity that the rare relaxing and pleasant leisure time is not too long. When Al decided to let himself relax in the afternoon, the apartment welcomed guests in the afternoon.

Al was playing some silly game of chess with Morrie when there was a knock on the door.The voice is not hurried, one sound, very regular.

"I'll go and open the door." Al stood up and messed up the chessboard inadvertently.It seems that the outcome of this round cannot be seen, so we can only try again after the next round.

Morrie amusingly rearranged the pieces.

open the door.

After a while, the knocker smiled and said, "Why, you don't recognize me? Long time no see."

Al was a little dazed for a while.

The other party was very familiar with Al, stepped forward to hug Al, and then patted Al on the back.Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, he rested his chin on Al's shoulder, turned his head slightly, and chuckled softly in Al's ear like a sympathizer, "I'm back."

"Hard."

Footsteps came from behind, and Al let out a light breath, and gently pushed the old classmate who was hugging him.

"Al." Morrie who came over put away the comfort and relaxation of being alone with Al, and he pulled Al's arm, even though there was no obvious anger.But Al, who already knew the other party a little bit, still understood Morrie, and this 'Mr. Detective Gentleman' was already angry.

Al patted Morrie's arm and said with a smile, "Herde Carat, my classmate."

The moment Hurd saw Morrie, his original happy expression disappeared for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original state.He took a graceful step back, then held out his hand to Morrie.

"Hello sir."

Morrie directly pulled Al to go inside.

Hurd withdrew his hand indifferently, and followed into the apartment familiarly.

Al didn't want to make trouble with Morrie. If Hurd and Morrie had to be mentioned, Al cared more about Morrie.After all, he didn't actually get along with Hurd for a long time, and Hurd was able to leave an impression in his heart because Luo really left a huge shadow in Al's heart back then.

The timing of Hurd's appearance was too good, but it's a pity that everything ended before it even started.

Hurd appears and disappears quickly.

Al accepted the reality in a slight loss, and then met Norton.

Of course, taking advantage of this gap, Al also looked at Hurd.

Hed Carla was originally a boy about his height with brilliant golden curly hair.In college at that time, Hurd always tied his slightly long golden curly hair halfway behind his head, and even had some youthful freckles on his immature face. When talking to him, he seemed to be filled with infinite youth.

And now Heard, his golden curly hair has been cut short, and the whole person is also drawn a lot higher.The originally thin figure seemed to be much taller, and the brief hug just now made Al feel the incomparably hard body of the other party in a daze.

That immature boy at the beginning has become a standard tough guy in a few years.