Continue the gorgeous misunderstanding!

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Continue the gorgeous misunderstanding! "

weight="112497"

series = ["Superstar, No Big Deal?!"]

mode = "manual"

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What color is Shan Yatong's world?

Although he has some memories of Shan Yatong, he is not interested in this person's hobbies.

He pushed open the door in front of him that had been closed since waking up. This room was full of things he had replaced, ranging from cupboards to spoons, none of which he liked at all. So, after waking up, he Without hesitation, all these things were replaced.

The things in the room had been covered with thin dust, and he gently slid his hand across the tabletop beside him, leaving a clear mark on it.

With cartoon water cups, brightly colored sofas, and weirdly shaped tableware, he smiled faintly. Even though he was so behaved in the outside world, this boy still likes small fashion things like a boy of his age.

If you use color to describe it, it should be red and green.

Although this red eventually became gray.

Picking up a baseball cap, he dialed a number, "Hello, logistics company, I need something to deal with, the address is"

No matter what kind of past, he is not interested in understanding other people's privacy, even if he is the master of this body now, but that's all, there is no need for him to keep walking along the path of the past.

Human life is so long, but so short, whether it is suspected or puzzled, he Jing Anjue just wants to live out his interest, even through death, what else is unacceptable?

When the place is cleaned up, it might be a good idea to put a piano. He walked to the bed, opened the curtains, and saw another community and a small garden with no clear view under the high floors.

With a slight frown, the golden sunset sprinkled on his face, bringing an abnormal color to his face, squinting his eyes, lowering the curtains, and the room seemed to become even darker in an instant than when he first entered the door.

He closed his eyes and smiled faintly. When people in the dark are exposed to sunlight, they will feel particularly dazzling, but when he loses the sunlight again, he will feel that the dark environment he stayed in before seems to be too dark for him. endure.

This is a human habit, something that cannot be changed no matter how it is changed.

He doesn't think there are people with the same habits in the world, and he never thought about the similarities with Shan Yatong from beginning to end. Even if he wanted to act, he would only want to act in the scene he likes. This Shan Ya In Hitomi's life, he didn't have any interest in performing step by step.

The cellphone turned on silent suddenly turned on. He took out the cellphone and didn't even look at the electric display. He said gently, "Hello, this is Shan Yatong."

No one was talking on the other end of the phone, only a shallow breathing.

In the evening, the magic moment.

After waiting for a long time, he wanted to close the phone cover impatiently, but a soft female voice came from the other end.

"Hitomi."

Closed the door, Shan Yatong sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, looked for a while, felt a little bored, and dialed the phone of her assistant.

When Yang Jun received Shan Yatong's call, he was chatting happily with a beautiful woman in a bar. Hearing the content of the other party's phone, he wanted to throw the phone out.

The beauty who was with him also had some friendship with him. Seeing that his face was not good, she asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Our dog is going to eat snacks now!" Yang Jun gritted his teeth and walked out of the bar. The dead boy couldn't stop a bit!

"What kind of dog is so advanced that he would make a phone call if he wants to eat snacks?" The woman took out a cigarette, lit her fingers, shrugged, turned to the bartender behind her, and said, "a latte."

The doorbell rang, Shan Yatong glanced at the clock on the wall, Yang Jun actually bought it so soon? And where did the spare key I gave him?

He heard the voice on the other end of the phone just now as if he was in a bar, he would not think that people with Yang Jun's personality would work so hard for work.

Wearing slippers, he walked to the door lazily, even making a pattering sound, and opened the door. The person standing outside was not Yang Jun. He was taken aback and opened the door, "Brother Xiao."

Xiao Qishen smiled and stood at the door, "Am I disturbing you?"

"No," Shan Yatong raised her head, sat in a pleased position, and smiled, "Please come in."

As he walked in, Xiao Qishen saw that Shan Yatong was wearing a pair of wool slippers and a long-sleeved T-shirt, just like a boy next door, without the slightest artistry temperament.

"By the way, slippers are right by." The young man walked two steps and turned his head suddenly, with a smile on his face, pointing to a few pairs of slippers on the shoe rack beside him.

Xiao Qishen was a little stunned. He hesitated slightly before bending over the slippers. After changing the slippers, he sat down on the sofa while Shan Yatong was making coffee in the kitchen.

"Is it uncomfortable to change shoes?" He walked to the coffee table with a cup of coffee and put a cup next to Xiao Qishen. The boy smiled a little shyly. "I heard that many upper-class people are not so troublesome at home."

Xiao Qishen smiled and said, "It's okay." However, in my own home, I really don't need to change shoes. A maid cleans and changes shoes every day, something ordinary families do.

Shan Yatong smiled and picked up the coffee, "Brother Xiao just make a phone call, why bother to come to my house." He is actually more interested in how this man knows where his home is, if he If I remember correctly, this man seems to have never been to his home.

Last time he sent himself home, he just parked the car not far from the community, so how does he know where he lives now?

The coffee is made very well. It seems that Shan Yatong seems to be familiar with things like making coffee. Putting down the coffee cup, he smiled slightly, "Yatong is good at making coffee?"

"This is just an occasional personal hobby," Shan Yatong's smile became lighter and weaker. He put down the coffee cup and smiled lightly. "Is Brother Xiao also interested in this?"

Xiao Qishen raised his eyebrows, "If I said I was interested, would you teach me?"

Shan Yatong glanced at the time on the wall, "My craft may not be a teacher yet."

Rubbing the rim of the coffee cup, Shan Yatong turned on the TV with his other hand, and an idol drama was playing on the TV. The protagonist was Luo Yanqian.

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It seemed that it was the idol drama that made Luo Yanqian popular. Shan Yatong glanced twice and was about to change the channel, but was interrupted by Xiao Qishen's words.

"The preparations for the concert are almost the same. At that time, you will sing two of my songs. One of them is to sing with me. If we find time, we will sing in the studio and listen to the effect."

"Okay," Shan Yatong took the remote control and was about to change channels, but accidentally knocked over the coffee cup with her elbow, and most of the coffee poured on her body.

Not long after the coffee group came out, the temperature was still high. Seeing this situation, Xiao Qishen hurriedly took out the tissue under the coffee table, bent over and wiped the coffee on Shan Yatong, "Is it hot? Go and change clothes."

"It's okay," Shan Yatong shook his head and raised his eyes, and he saw that Xiao Qishen's clothes were also stained with coffee stains. I guess Xiao Qishen had not noticed that Xiao Qishen fell the coffee on himself when he wiped the paper towels for himself.

"Your body," Shan Yatong pulled his hand and motioned to his white coat with brown coffee stains.

Xiao Qishen looked at the hand he was holding. It was beautiful, white and slender, and the place where he was touching was especially hot.

Not the actor in an innocent idol drama, Xiao Qishen ignored the inexplicable weirdness in his heart and smiled, "Nothing."

Shan Yatong pulled him up and said, "Go to the room and change clothes first."

However, sometimes tragedies are always based on countless accidents.

For example, the current situation:

Because there is coffee on the floor, the friction between the floor and Xiao Qishen’s soles is reduced a lot, which reduces the resistance. However, due to a series of objective reasons of inertia and the gravity of the earth, Xiao Qishen was pulled by Shan Yatong so he could not stand firmly. Subjectively and objectively, he rushed forward. Opposite him was Shan Yatong.

Behind Shan Yatong is a single sofa. The two overlap each other. Shan Yatong has only one idea. Fortunately, his sofa is soft enough.

Yang Jun was stunned when he opened the door with the spare key. Xiao Qishen pressed Shan Yatong on the sofa. He could not see Shan Yatong’s expression, but judging from the coffee cup lying on the side of the coffee table, the scene should be very fierce.

After closing the door, Yang Jun realized that both of them were men! He turned back sharply, Shan Yatong was pressed underneath, could it be said

Shan Yatong, was dived by Xiao Qishen! !