For example, he hates the sound of closing iron doors, hates eating half-cooked steak, and prefers a narrow single bed to a king-size bed.
There is also a natural resistance to the passenger seat.
Chu Mu knew that these were probably related to his obsession in his first life, but he had no clue what to do.
[I'll ask him again when I have the chance.]
After listening to the whole story, Xiao Bing's hands suddenly trembled: "Chu Chu, my hands seem to be cramping a little. How about you drive?"
"Okay," Chu Mu agreed, not forgetting to show concern for Xiao Bing. "Why did you suddenly get a cramp?"
"Maybe it's a bit stressful," Xiao Bing turned and gestured towards 001, "Didn't I just accidentally embarrass Brother Jie? I just feel uneasy."
001 faked a smile: You are obviously bringing up the embarrassing thing on purpose, do you really think Chu Mu can't see it?
"Ah... this..." Chu Mu started the car skillfully, "I think this is not entirely a bad thing for Ajie."
001 looked at the back of Chu Muyuan’s chubby head in confusion.
"Ajie, what Xiaobing said makes sense. Don't overdo it. It's not good for that part of your body."
[You know what? You really don't know what? Fan Ji's thing really does look like an enoki mushroom. Haha, if he keeps practicing, will he turn into a pin?]
Xiao Bing was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his face was twitching.
Is there anything more outrageous than enoki mushroom pins? Hmm, monkey hair?
Xiao Bing turned his head towards the car window, his shoulders shaking slightly.
001: Just shut up!
Fortunately, just when Chu Mu's imagination was about to get out of control, Chu Haoran called: "Xiao Mu, check the trending searches."
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