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    Isn't his brother really fishing the whole time?

    Shang Zhou was running for a date, but his brother's mind was all on fishing?

    Shang Zhou, who was sitting diagonally across from him, said slowly, "Fengqiao, it's not right for you to say that, but I caught a few big fish, and I think there are quite a lot of fish inside."

    He Fengqiao has always wanted to win or lose. He felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. He gave Shang Zhou a sideways look, "Are you doubting my fishing skills? I had bad luck yesterday. If I change places, I will definitely Will not come home empty-handed.”

    Shang Zhou smiled, "Otherwise, let's go there again today to catch more fish than anyone else."

    He Fengqiao immediately ignited the desire to fight. He looked at the young man with peach blossom eyes, "Okay, this is what you said. I have to let you taste my power today."

    Cosine watched this scene and was simply amazed.

    Is his brother really gay? Why does he feel straighter than a straight man, Shang Zhou is clearly asking him out in a roundabout way, didn't he hear it at all?

    "Why are you staring at me?" Aware of Cosine's gaze, He Fengqiao glanced at him with a frown.

    Cosine laughed dryly, "It's okay, I just think that after you entered this love drama, the changes have been quite big."

    "Is there?" He Fengqiao was puzzled.

    Cosine but laughs.

    After breakfast, the four of them started dating.

    They first went to the nearby art museum, which was exhibiting a certain master's Liuli works. When Cosine was studying abroad, he liked to visit art museums, and he enjoyed every exhibit.

    It was Lan Qi, who became sleepy after walking for a while, and ran to a nearby cafe to sit.

    "He said it was just a few glass bottles, I don't know what to look at." Kong Mingyu smiled helplessly, "It's really hard for him to come to the museum."

    "Mr. Yu, do you want to drink water? Or coffee?"

    Shen Mang next to him asked. He doesn't seem to have much interest in these exhibits, and occasionally takes out his mobile phone to read work news.

    "Are you going to the coffee shop too? Buy me an iced American?"

    "Okay, I'll wait for you at the coffee shop with Lan Qi."

    After Shen Mang finished speaking, he turned around and went to the exit.

    It is rare to get along with Cosine alone, and Kong Mingyu is a little overjoyed. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked to Cosine, "Cosine, in fact, about the artist's life, I checked some information"

    "We've finished reading this floor, shall we go upstairs?"

    Kong Mingyu had no choice but to swallow the unfinished words back in his throat.

    "OK."

    Speaking of visiting the museum, Cosine took it seriously and carefully read the recruitment on each floor.

    His expression was too serious and serious, making it difficult for Kong Mingyu to talk about other topics.

    If he had known, he would not have chosen any museum, and since this place cannot speak loudly, it is very difficult for him to chat with Cosine.

    "Mingyu, we're almost done shopping, why don't we go to the cafe?"

    "Okay, I happen to be a little thirsty too."

    Lan Qi had already booked the box and was waiting for them to go.

    This cafe is open in a courtyard surrounded by green trees. The environment is very elegant. There are also a few raccoon cats on the balcony lazily lying beside the flower pots to bask in the sun. Cosine couldn't help but slapped it all over before pushing the door into the cafe.

    When washing his hands, Shen Mang walked downstairs.

    "Mr. Yu, you can grind your own coffee here, and the barista will teach you how to pull flowers. Would you like to try it?"

    Cosine dried his hands, looked up and said, "Okay, I haven't made coffee with my own hands."

    Cosine and Shen Mang went to the bar together, and the two followed the barista to learn latte art. Cosine has no experience, and the flowers he pulls are always strange, but Shen Mang also brought the camera that followed him, and insisted on shooting with his face.

    "It's so ugly... can you stop filming?" Cosine was very helpless.

    "You try a few more times, and you will definitely improve."

    Shen Mang stared at Cosine's face from the camera, his eyes were particularly deep.

    "I just can't make a good-looking shape, why don't you come?"

    "Okay, then I'll come."

    Shen Mang returned the camera to the staff who followed and walked behind Cosine. He looped around Cosine's waist, and wrapped his right hand around his right hand, taking him with him to manipulate the tools.

    "What pattern do you want?"

    "Mango."

    Shen Mang smiled, wrapped his hand tightly, and led him to draw a beautiful white mango on the brown coffee.

    Cosine stared at the mango pattern, very satisfied.

    "Okay, I want to eat this mango in one bite." He held up the mug.

    "No...why are you shooting at me again?"

    Kong Mingyu sat on the second floor and quietly watched the scene at the bar.

    From the way Cosine was fighting with Shen Mang, he could see that in Cosine's heart, Shen Mang already had a considerable weight. Beside Shen Mang, Cosine was extraordinarily relaxed, naturally, not as restrained as when he was with him.

    Is he too late?

    Or should he, like Shen Mang, move to live near Cosine's house so that he has more opportunities to get close to Cosine?

    "Doctor Kong, you didn't drink a single sip of your coffee."

    Kong Mingyu turned his face to the side, only to realize that Lan Qi was looking at him worriedly.

    "Are you... unhappy? Is it because of Teacher Yu?"

    Kong Mingyu lowered his eyes and sipped his coffee expressionlessly.

    "No."

    "I can see that you like Teacher Yu very much, but Teacher Yu is getting closer to idols. Hey, there is no way to do this."

    Lan Qi sighed and stirred the coffee in the cup with a silver ladle, "I just think that liking someone should be a very happy thing, if you are immersed in sadness every day, it is better not to like him. ."

    "What kind of feelings are more important than your own happiness?"

    Kong Mingyu smiled bitterly, "No one can control their heart. I also hope that my emotions will not be controlled by another person, but I just can't."

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