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It was a cross-national night.

But Shen Chaosheng, who had finished dinner early, found that Gu chaoluo had been lying down early.

It's too abnormal. Shen thought, this is not the little bamboo horse he knows.

When did it start?

It seems that from the day when he blurted out a "boyfriend", something had changed between them.

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SHEN Chaosheng found his brush drawing a long paint on the canvas without paying attention. He exclaimed at the painting destroyed by himself, and looked out the window with the night scene of neon rainbow lights flashing, and finally he sighed and put down his brush.

"The night scene is different from just now. Forget it. It won't be painted."

Shen Chaosheng found a reason for himself and put down the brush and drew the curtain and lay back on the bed.

The heating in the room is not very open, and the snow has cooled down in this world. Even Shen Chaosheng, who is very cold, is resistant to freezing.

He rolled a circle in bed and wrapped the quilt around him, pulled his arm out of the quilt, held the phone and began to brush the circle of friends.

Most of Shen Chaosheng's circle of friends is a point in the art circle. There are also familiar friends who often invite him to draw or sculpture. Of course, there are also a bunch of seven aunts and eight aunts.

Shen Chaosheng brush, into the eyes is not show love or invent the year saw the Duan.

He simply looked at a few and then ordered a compliment to say he left a footprint. When he was ready to quit his circle of friends, he saw the latest developments of Gu chaoluo.

The text is only a simple "fall" character, the accompanying picture is a wave chart, the calm blue sea depth can be seen that the potential of a just formed wave.

But this circle of friends is different from Gu chaoluo's previous circle of friends. There is no comment or praise. Shen Chaosheng thinks that everyone is busy not to brush the circle of friends for the next year.

He stared at the circle of friends and didn't understand it for a while, but he shook his hand and pressed the save key.

Gu chaoluo this circle of friends in his full of show of love and festival blessing in the circle of friends seems particularly fresh and vulgar, it is just a stream of clean.

Shen Chaosheng had no desire to draw. But after seeing Gu chaoluo, he rolled the quilt back to bed and jumped up and jumped to the front of the picture board with his mobile phone.

Since I am not in the mood to draw the night scene of the cross-year, I will draw Gu chaoluo to the circle of friends.

Shen Chaosheng raised the brush and changed a new canvas. He sneezed just when he started painting.

It's a little cold!

Shen Chaosheng thought that Gu chaoluo was not honest sleeping, and he put down his brush and went out of the room to raise the heating.

When passing by Gu chaoluo, Shen Chao Sheng went in and looked at it.

But what he expected was that Gu chaoluo slept well in his quilt.

The curtain did not pull up, the city warm lights outside the window and the cold moonlight in the night sky were mixed together and spread on the reclining body of Gu Chao, leaving a light behind his head.

Shen Chaosheng looked at the five official who fell in the shadow of Gu Chao, and suddenly bent down to pat Gu chaoluo's head gently.

"Good night, north."

The door was closed, and the heat slowly dipped down the floor into the human body lying on the bed.

In the cold and warm staggered light, Gu chaoluo opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone.

The circle of friends is only one person visible dynamic, like a needle falling into the sea, no waves and no response.