Jin mainly eats back grass

I don't know when the situation actually became like this.

Yu Congwu took the key to open the door of his house, and stood in the entrance wearing slippers.

"Uh, you can do whatever you want, it's not the first time you've come here." After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself hard, what the hell was he talking about.

Shang Luochen naturally exchanged his own slippers for his shoes, and Chaixun was the last one who came in to help bring them to the door.

Chaixun said, "Which pair should I wear?"

He used to wear Yu Congwu's shoes when he came here, and then Yu Congwu wore Shang Luochen's.

Thinking about not having a "place" of his own in Yu Congwu's family so far, it is quite aggrieved, but he knows that Yu Congwu's main reason is laziness, not not not buying.

Yu Congwu thinks so too.He kicked off his slippers.

"You wear this?" He walked barefoot on the floor, not afraid of the cold. ...It's cold to turn on the floor to warm it up.

Floor heating was born for people like him who love to walk barefoot.

Chaxun smiled: "Okay."

Shang Luochen glanced at him without leaving any trace, then hummed softly and pretended to have no opinion—the opinion was too big.

If it weren't for the different sizes, he would rather give him his own shoes.No, I hope Chasun will not come in.

Yu Congwu knew nothing about the silent confrontation between the two.But it didn't prevent him from knowing that the atmosphere was very problematic.

It's just that the entertainment for friends has the upper hand.

"Chai Xun, can you sleep in the guest room?" Yu Congwu walked in, "Let me take care of it for you."

Cha Xun shouted: "Anything is fine, just give me a quilt. Where is your kitchen?"

Yu Congwu probed: "Are you hungry?"

"Didn't I say I want to make you a cake? I remember you have an oven." Chaxun looked around and turned left.

"Yes! It's on the left!" Yu Congwu's voice obviously rose a little.

Shang Luochen felt neglected.But it didn't matter much to him.He followed Yu Congwu's footsteps to the guest room and pulled the sheets for him.

"Where do I sleep?" he asked.

Yu Congwu subconsciously glanced at the door.The door of the guest room was closed, blocking the sound from the outside world.I don't know if it was the wind blowing, or Shang Luochen closed the door on purpose.

"Go back to sleep." Yu Congwu said with disgust, "Your house is only two streets away."

"I'm drunk, I can't go back." Shang Luochen acted calmly.

"I called Yang Kaile to pick you up."

"He's on vacation, so he's not free."

Yang Kaile, who was still dealing with the follow-up media at the venue, was so inexplicably put on leave by his boss, Yang Kaile didn't even know it!

Yu Congwu knew that Shang Luochen must be lying without even asking Yang Kaile.He was too familiar with Shang Luochen.

Just like Shang Luochen is familiar with his frowns and smiles, unless he is blinded by other emotions, he will definitely be able to see Shang Luochen's small movements that pretend to be calm.

He knows his emotions are not right.How can one's friend be happy after being regretted?What a selfish emotion.

But he just unexpectedly had a kind of... joy that he couldn't describe.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "Then you sleep on the sofa."

Shang Luochen noticed that Yu Congwu's mood had loosened, and immediately asked while the iron was hot: "Chaixun has a room to sleep, but I only have a sofa?"

"Then you sleep on the floor?" Yu Congwu asked.

"Yes." Shang Luochen nodded, "The floor of your room."

"Hey, isn't the floor as comfortable as the sofa?"

Shang Luochen just smiled and didn't answer his words.He helped Yu Congwu make a warm bed and followed the people.Yu Congwu shook his arms annoyed.

"You go to the living room for a while. I'm going to see my cake... No, look at Chaxun." He almost said what was in his heart.

Shang Luochen is not too clingy either: "I'll go to the study and make a phone call."

"Go, go." Yu Congwu waved his hand.

There was nothing in his study anyway.

It is better to have more rooms, so as to isolate him from meeting Cha Xun.But he was quite curious about what the two of them could talk about.

Never talk about yourself.Yu Congwu was guilty of narcissism for a moment.

The kitchen of Yu Congwu's house is usually a place for the nanny and aunt to show off her skills.Because he loves desserts very much, the refrigerator is full of raw materials put in by the nanny.

It was very late, and Cha Xun hadn't found the cake base, so he had to see if he could replace the cake base with a baked cake, and then add chocolate mousse, to be innovative.

When Yu came in from the mist, Cha Xun had just put the baked cake into the oven.

Yu Congwu squatted down and took a look: "Is there time? You still have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Generally, the cake base needs to be baked for an hour, and he was quite worried about whether Chaxun would be tired when he got up early tomorrow.

Although artists have long been used to sleeping for an hour or two and then getting up to work.

"No, it's enough to bake the cake for 15 minutes. You can watch it for me." Chaxun concentrated on mixing his mousse powder, "If it doesn't taste good, you can eat it for me."

Yu Congwu said OK.

Cha Xun chatted with him while doing things: "Why does Mr. Shang want you? Get back together?"

He didn't expect the final result of today's banquet to be so absurd.Originally, he had already figured out how to use Yu Congwu's sadness to create a blank period so as to fill his emotions inside... That's why he made up his mind to sing this song.

That love song was written by him to Yu Congwu, it had never been published, and it was his first audition.

His "Love Song in the Mist".

All his love is gathered in such a song... Being so fierce to Qi Si and Shang Luochen, he is still not cowardly in the end!Confession?Don't dare, can't do it.

He can only let Yu Congwu jump into the hole he dug on his own initiative.

"No, it's just a loan."

Yu Congwu didn't think too much about his answer, and his satisfaction was his dessert.

He stole a sip of the cream.The whipping is just right, the overall touch is very wonderful, the milk taste will not be very heavy, and it will not be very sweet and affect the weight.He licked his lips and took another sip.

Before Chaxun could put the cocoa powder in, he couldn't help but sneered.

"He doesn't have a home of his own, so he came here to borrow it. I think he is trying to plot against you." He shook his head and held the hand of the other party's third stealer, "It can't be done. It's gone."

"Just three!" Yu Congwu waved his hands pitifully, trying to win sympathy.

Chaxun was very ruthless, and also slapped off the other paw that he stretched out.He concentrates on doing his own thing and strives to be perfect.

Just like he does with his music.

Yu Congwu had no choice but to give up: "The bed is made for you. What time is the plane tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock." Chaixun said, "Your home is close to the airport, so I'll get up at five o'clock."

"Then I'll ask the driver to take you." Yu Congwu nodded.

Chaxun smiled: "Then I will trouble your little Li."

Yu Congwu waved his hand: "Is it troublesome or not... Let me know when the show airs, and I may be busy filming later."

Cha Xun narrowed his eyes: "Are you talking about Yi Nian?"

"right."

"Okay." Cha Xun didn't say much, "I wish you all the best."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Yu Congwu cupped his hands.

There was a knock on the kitchen door.

Shang Luochen took off his coat, leaned half on the door and squinted at the two people who were getting closer: "Anything else to eat besides cake?"