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Leaving KBS, Ajiu went straight back to iu's studio.

Since I have regarded this place as a home, I have to look like a home. I bought a lot of household appliances yesterday, but I forgot to buy a rice cooker. It shows how unfamiliar with housework. Moreover, I have to have rice, flour, sauce, vinegar and sauce at home. Ajiu bought all these and carried them home. Suddenly, I found that even the place to put things in the living room was almost gone.

It must be sorted out immediately.

Ajiu first moved the equipment into the recording studio and gave it out of the living room. Then he started to dismantle the household appliances she bought yesterday. He didn't throw away the packaging boxes and put them in flats. In this way, if these household appliances fail, they can be taken to the after-sales service. If they don't break it in a while, they can also sell scraps directly. Ajiu has done a lot of such things and is very skilled.

All household appliances were installed in their own locations, and the useless garbage was packed. Ajiu came to the bedroom that was about to be transformed into a recording studio. The house was piled with decoration materials and equipment boxes he had just moved in. It was very difficult to turn around. Ajiu looked at the pile of decoration materials on the ground, found scrap newspapers to spread them on the ground, and searched for the key points of the decoration studio with his mobile phone, put them on, and pried open the barrel of paint and started to dry.

It took a long time like this.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Ah Jiu was working hard when suddenly a sound of iu sounded behind him.

"Brother, I saw that everything was gone, and I thought I had been robbed, so I almost called the police."

Ajiu turned around and saw iu walking in with a water bottle, throwing the paint brush in his hand, and rubbing the sweat beads on his eyebrows: "With your brother here, who dares to rob?"

"Well, my brother is the most powerful." iu handed the water to Ajiu and looked at the wall he was painting. Because he used quick-drying paint, the surface of the painted first was already dry. iu reached out and touched it, and looked at Ajiu with three points of surprise: "Brother, do you know how to do this?"

"If there is a selection of universal workers in Seoul," Ajiu Gudong drank half a bottle of water: "Your brother is definitely the best. Don't talk about this in the future, you can't ask anything, do you know?"

"I know, my brother is the most amazing." Iu said as if coaxing the child, squatted down and hugged his legs to watch Ajiu's paint. Suddenly, he saw that there was a bucket of unopened paint next to him, and sat directly on it.

"I originally wanted to ask workers to help me tomorrow."

"Looking for a worker?" Ajiu held the prepared paint and placed it on an empty bucket of used paint. He picked up the paint brush and continued to work: "How much does it cost? Are you okay now? Go and wear gloves and get to me. We will finish it before supper.

"No," Yi heard that he had to work, iu instinctively resisted: "Brother, I just came back. Look, I'm still wearing high heels, so tired."

"Life" Ajiu raised his head to brush the ceiling: "Life is about exercise. Anyway, it is about being tired. After doing work, you have to be tired. Have you never heard of it? It is more delicious after doing work. I bought rice, flour and oil, and after doing work, I went to buy vegetables and cook for you tonight."

"Really?" Iu heard Ajiu say he wanted to cook, and power was filled with an instant. He ran back to his room to change into comfortable clothes and slippers, put on gloves, took a paint brush and joined in.

"The paint must be brushed in order, what should you do if you have a piece of paper?"

"Brother, this is a point, so unartistic."

Ajiu knocked iuyi with a paint brush handle, destroying her art: "Do you want to eat?"

"I understand," Iu muttered, and suddenly his eyes turned and he started to create next to him.

Ajiu Yuguang noticed it and stood behind her and looked: "What's the point of drawing a rogue rabbit?"

"Brother, this is heokitty!"

"Ha, please bring your pillow over and compare it to see where it looks like?"

iu was so angry that he was angry and determined, "I said it was Kitty Jun, do you know? It's a man! Miss heokitty's brother, that is, you, idiot brother!"

"Oh, so that's it." Ajiu narrowed his eyes and looked for a while, and suddenly stretched out a sinful paint brush, which was destroyed again.

"elder brother!"

"Do work hard!"

"I know." I was so angry that I brushed reluctantly like an abused child laborer. After a while, she secretly looked at Ajiu and found that he had finished brushing a lot of pieces. Then she looked at the place she brushed, which was not as big as the mirror in the bathroom. She suddenly had a fever on her face and cheered up and worked with great care.

After an hour, it became dark outside the window. The brother and sister finally finished all the paint. Ajiu did 95% of the work and iu did the remaining five%. However, judging from their condition, it seemed that iu was the one who did 95% of the people.

Iu fell to the ground and couldn't sit still. He held a device box and leaned his chin on it, watching Ajiu do the final tidying.

"Brother, I can't get tired anymore. I've never been so tired."

"You just lack exercise. Get up quickly, go out to buy vegetables, and you still have to cook when you come back."

"Brother, you go buy vegetables by yourself, I can't get up." iu simply lay on the floor and said with tears in his eyes: "I was so hungry just now, but now I'm not hungry. I feel hungry anymore. I want to sleep."

Ajiu looked down at iu and said, "Then you can't sleep on the ground."

"Can't get up." iu opened his arms and acted coquettishly with tears in his eyes: "Brother hug me"

"It's just a little work, it's like this to make you tired." Ajiu sighed, took off his gloves and put them on his side, squatted down and hugged her with his legs bent. iu hugged Ajiu's neck, and he didn't even bother to take off his gloves, so he lay on his shoulder. iu gently hugged Ajiu's shoulders, and suddenly felt so wide and so down-to-earth.

"It's really a bit of weight." Ajiu put iu on the bed and helped her take off her gloves. iu lifted her feet, and Ajiu just wanted to help her take off her socks.

"Lying down for a while, I'll go buy vegetables and call you after I've prepared the meal."

"Yes." iu is sore all over and has no strength to speak. He turned over and hugged the heokitty pillow. Ajiu shook his head helplessly, took the door with him, took the wallet and went out.

At this time, the lights were on, and people setting up stalls near Hongdae were coming out one after another. The artists also started to connect wires, debug the audio, and prepare for the performance for a while.

Ajiu didn't know where the nearby market was, so he had to go to the supermarket where he had bought things. Although the price was a little more expensive, he couldn't eat it. When he arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, he suddenly found someone squatting at the door, and there were a few onlookers next to him. Through the gap between the crowd, he saw the man's face, familiar lip nails and long hair. Isn't this the unlucky guy?

Look at him with an empty guitar box in front of him, and there are boards next to him, with piles of words written on it, which roughly means that he is a very talented singer, but if he loses his beloved guitar, he is like a person who has lost his soul, and life is worse than death. So I want to ask everyone to donate generously and raise money to buy him a guitar. He believes that this guitar full of people's love can help him write songs that people like to listen to
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