sunshine.

Flowers.

Beauty.

Chumu originally wanted to call her. Somehow, he opened his mouth and did not speak.

He stood quietly at the door of the study, looking at the quiet beautiful scene, as if there was something invisible, slowly penetrated into his heart.

It was a Zhao who first discovered him.

She straightened up and looked back at him

Chumu nodded.

Ah Zhao came to him and said, "shall we go out for dinner today?"

Chu Mu knew what she was thinking.

He said with a smile, "what food push do you see again?"

This boss of Apocalypse literature from the future is very well supported.

The life of a full-time writer is simple, even boring.

Chumu also likes to be absolutely quiet when writing, and doesn't like to be disturbed.

It should be very boring for a Zhao to be here alone.

But even Chu Mu didn't expect that she could enjoy herself alone.

Every day for her to prepare delicious drink, there are updates to see, can be satisfied.

But recently, a Zhao has developed a new hobby.

she delicacy official account of J City, which regularly push all kinds of classic or innovative dishes of J city.

delicacy in Chu Mu has time to follow him, follow the direction of the official account, run from place to place and taste delicious food.

Some are really good, some are not used to coming.

Generally speaking, Chumu likes such a day.

He used to feel that he was a very "independent" person. He could endure loneliness and even enjoy his own life.

But now, there is a man who lives in the same house with him. In his spare time, they walk through the streets of the city and taste all kinds of life.

It's also a very interesting thing.

A Zhao's eyes brightened up: "what season is it now?"

Chumu: "autumn."

Ah Zhao nodded: "yes, autumn! It's a good time to eat crabs. It is said that a new batch of high-quality hairy crabs have arrived at the crab fragrance building in Linjiang street. They are so fat and delicious that they can swallow their tongue. We are going to have lunch today... "

Chu Mu is very on the way to take over the words: "go to eat crabs."

When a Zhao heard the speech, he immediately laughed.

Two people are not far away, Chumu looked at her eyes bent into two beautiful crescent, neat shellfish teeth lined with colorful lips, a soft heart.

"Eat something, so happy?"

A Zhao looked at him and nodded earnestly: "it's fun to eat something you like with someone you like."

Like People?

Chumu breathed slowly.

He rarely showed a trace of tension and embarrassment, looking at a Zhao: "you..."

A Zhao secretly smiles in his heart.

As if she had just reacted, she said, "ah, don't get me wrong. There is no other meaning in my words just now, that is, you are my favorite author, and that means you like people

Chumu: Oh. "

He was suddenly a little stuffy: is he afraid that he will misunderstand something when he explains in such a hurry?

He took another look at ah Zhao. The little girl's eyes were clear and her smile was sweet. There was no embarrassment or embarrassment. She was heartless.

As expected, that sentence was just an unintentional remark.

Suddenly, he was a little depressed and made an excuse to leave: "I'm going to write an outline of a new book, and we'll go out for dinner at eleven o'clock."

"Good."

Chumu did not see, heartless little girl, laughing like a stolen cat behind her.