You Are My Gravity

Chongjiu has always felt that he has really done a very good job hiding his emotions.

But at this moment, when he saw that Gu Zhige took him to the snack street, he still didn't stretch.

He thought that Gu Zhige must have taken him to a high-end restaurant, but no matter what, it would be a cleaner ordinary restaurant.

Unexpectedly, there was a snack street.

What does he want to do? Think that there are many people on the snack street, so he won't do it?

People in cities are so busy during the day to die, and only at night is their time.

What people do in their free time, of course, is to eat.

Therefore, this street is basically the entire Xicheng District, and possibly most of the city. After nightfall, it is the busiest place.

The people coming and going, the vendors shouting, and the fragrance wafting from the nose, all painted the most pyrotechnic scene in the city.

Seeing Chongjiu motionless, Gu Zhige walked up to him and took his arm: "Go."

Gu Zhige's colleague brought him to this snack street.

His colleague is a foodie, with so many vendors, he knows which food is delicious, which is affordable, and which is unpalatable.

Since that time, Gu Zhige would occasionally come over after get off work, sometimes with colleagues, sometimes buying some food and taking them home.

Gu Zhige said boldly: "You can eat whatever you want, I invite you."

Chongjiu gritted his teeth...

"I don't eat anything here."

However, Gu Zhige didn't seem to hear what he said at all. He dragged him to a stall and said, "Come on, this stinky tofu, the whole street is unique..."

He said: "Boss, come one."

The boss said loudly: "Good."

There were two queues ahead, and Gu Zhige waited for a while before it was his turn.

Chongjiu said angrily: "I said, I won't eat..."

The boss asked at this moment: "Would you like it spicy, young man."

Gu Zhige nodded: "Yes."

"okay……"

The boss quickly got it, Gu Zhige scanned the bloating, and left with the stinky tofu.

Gu Zhige said: "Come, taste..."

Chongjiu covered his nose: "It's so stinky, I won't eat it, take it farther..."

Gu Zhige smiled and said, "This thing is really not unpalatable. You will know if you taste it. As the most powerful trump card in the organization, you will not even dare to eat stinky tofu?

Chongjiu: "Of course I am not afraid..."

A piece of stinky tofu was stuffed in my mouth as soon as I said the word.

Chong Nine...

Not long after the stinky tofu came out of the pot, it was still very hot.

Chongjiu held it in his mouth, neither vomiting nor eating, he felt an unpleasant smell, and it burrowed straight into his nose, making him a little sick.

Gu Zhige glanced at him: "Eat it, if you dare to spit it out, you have to eat the whole bowl."

Chongjiu gritted his teeth, just chewed the stinky tofu twice and swallowed it.

Then, without waiting for Gu Zhige to speak, he quickly ran to a stall selling freshly squeezed juice and ordered a glass of orange juice.

This kind of snack street is basically available in every city.

Naturally, Chongjiu had been there too, of course, to perform his murder mission, and his goal was to kill.

It’s never been like this, just for eating.

Of course, his current goal is also to kill.

However, he won't do it now.

Drinking a glass of orange juice in one breath, Chongjiu glared at Gu Zhige, and then recorded him...