you are in the depths of time [gl]

After half an hour.

In the private room of a fishing village hotel with antique decoration, the table is full of delicious seafood dishes: braised carp in brown sauce, braised sea cucumber with three delicacies, spicy crayfish, drunken shrimp, steamed sea bass...

The two handsome students, Yang Yishu and Feng Jinghao, feasted on it and praised it for their enjoyment.

And there was a row of people standing beside them who could only watch them eat.

A bleak autumn wind blows in the background.

The two of them took a few sips, relieved their craving for a while, and looked up at the poor losers beside them. As they stared at the table full of big fish and meat, they raised their hands and greeted everyone: "Let's eat together!" Ah, the two of us can't finish it."

So six pairs of longing eyes looked at the director.

The camera clicked up and down, and everyone cheered and joined the food grabbing army.

Yang Yishu approached Luo Zijin curiously. After all, this round he thought he would still be a strong opponent with Luo Zijin. He didn't expect the victory to come so without any suspense.

"Sister Zijin, seeing that you were very professional in eating last round, I thought you would also show your skills this time? Are you letting me go?"

Luo Zijin shook his head.

After thinking about it, she replied: "Well, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you the truth."

Jiang Zhenxuan picked up the sea cucumber beside him and looked over curiously.

Luo Zijin said to Yang Yishu, "Think about the cheering slogans of my fans."

Ouyang Yue in front of the screen whispered: "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart."

Yang Yishu thought for a while, but his expression was still a bit dazed: "...???"

Luo Zijin took a mouthful of the fresh, tender and tasty meat of the braised carp, turned his head with a straight face, and said seriously: "Because Cheng Youyou's name is the second half of the sentence, and I am the first half, so there will be an invisible bond between the two of us." Induction."

Yang Yishu was amazed: "Really?"

……

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cheng Youyou listened to Luo Zijin's voice coming from the TV screen, with a slightly absent-minded expression.

The memory flashed back to the first semester of high school. At that time, she and Luo Zijin were assigned to a group. When changing seats, although Luo Zijin had good grades, she always liked to sit in the back row by the window.

So Cheng Youyou could only sit in the last row with her.

It was the morning reading that day, and the class representative was leading the reading of Cao Cao's Duan Gexing on it, and the sound of reading read loudly in the class: "Singing to wine, how much life is..."

When he read "Qingqing Zijin, Youyou my heart", Cheng Youyou pinched the two corners of the spread Chinese textbook page, covered his face, and walked next to Luo Zijin to repeat:

"Qingqin, my heart, I am your second half!" As a typical southerner, she basically does not utter a back nasal sound, and the word "Qingqing" immediately becomes "kiss".

Luo Zijin beside him burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Correct her: "It's Qingqing, not Kiss."

Cheng Youyou stared at her with wide eyes: "Is this the point? Isn't the point that we are destined to be at the same table?"

In fact, they often change positions in the group. The two of them can't always be at the same table, but I don't know when, they don't directly call each other's name, but call "same table" instead.

It seems that no matter how the positions in the group change, they are always the most special tablemate to each other, and I only recognize such a "tablemate".

Luo Zijin let out an 'hmm', and slowly followed the class who had already read it for the second time, and continued to read: "Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. But for the sake of the king, I have pondered it so far."

The sound of the characters is correct and round, like the gurgling springs flowing in the mountains, and it is as clear and sweet as the impact of jade ring pendants.

After reading this sentence, she did not continue, but paused for a while, as if she was pondering this sentence, and said after a while: "I still like the original sentence in "The Book of Songs."

Cheng Youyou turned to look at her curiously.

Luo Xueba tapped the small footnotes in the second half of the textbook with his fingertips, and read the original sentence from the source of this sentence again: "Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't say it?"

Before he could finish speaking, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his pure black eyes looked at Cheng Youyou seriously.

Seeing that Cheng Youyou nodded dimly, then lowered her head again, and when her eyes quietly fell back to the footnotes in her textbook, after seeing the annotation of this "Book of Songs·Zijin"——

Afterwards, in Luo Zijin, she followed the class and read to the next paragraph, and brushed her long hair to cover her flushed cheeks.

……

The variety show has already played to the next segment, but the people in front of the screen are still stuck in the content of the previous lunch time and cannot extricate themselves.

Ouyang Yue opened her mouth wide in surprise, and sighed: "Official memes are the deadliest."

Li Mei was quiet for a long time, touched her chin and said, "Qingqing Zijin, take your time? I suddenly found out that I ate this pair of CPs?"

At the same time, #青青子衿悠悠我心# followed #食货罗子衿# to the hot search at a rocket-like speed.

"After so many years of being 'Bauhinia', it's the first time I know that I can explain my idol's support slogan [/manual goodbye][/manual goodbye]"

"The official said that they want to join the CP. May I ask if I ate it or ate it or ate it?"

"Luo Shen, please tell the story between you and this young lady! I bet you a month of Weibo membership! These two have a story!"

"@娱乐圈第一穷parazzi, it's time for you to use your skills! Tell me! What's the relationship between my young lady and this woman?"

"I don't listen, I don't listen! Zijin belongs to me alone! I won't let anyone come!"

"@新实娱乐, your artists want to take the initiative to announce gossip, don't you care?"

While watching a variety show, Zhou Muqing swiped her phone, and noticed that the topic on Weibo was slowly rising. She couldn't help but move her eyes to Luo Zijin, who was picking up the script, and asked suddenly:

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin?"

Luo Zijin's thoughts were still immersed in the content of the script in front of her, and when she heard her words, she replied without raising her head: "Well, I know you like me, so you don't need to confess to me in person."

Zhou Muqing: "... Bah."

"Hey, by the way, what's your relationship with this Cheng Youyou?" She asked curiously.

After all, every time Luo Zijin was tied up and hyped up, she was very unhappy. Zhou Muqing couldn't imagine that this cold, proud and smelly guy would one day forcefully bring someone on the hot search

Luo Zijin: "A high school classmate."

Zhou Muqing didn't quite believe it: "That's it?"

Luo Zijin thought for a while, and changed two words: "Same table in high school."

Zhou Muqing savored it for a long time, but didn't notice any major changes. Just as she was about to continue asking, Luo Zijin raised her chin and motioned her to watch the variety show on the muted TV over there: "Don't you think that when you watch food shows, Talking about other things, is it a kind of disappointment to the food?"

Zhou Muqing: "I'm sorry, I don't think so."

Luo Zijin looked down at the script, pretending not to hear her words.

Zhou Muqing's curiosity was only half satisfied, but after thinking about it, if Cheng Youyou was a man, maybe she would still gossip, but——

She turned her head to watch the show, and it was broadcasting that Luo Zijin and Li Tianwang were far ahead again in the next food knowledge quiz.

Li Tianwang took the information card and compared it with the first one.

On the first one is the word "pineapple".

The second one is about one of the procedures of this dish: "Cut lean pork into thick slices about 0.7 cm thick, add salt, monosodium glutamate, eggs, cornstarch, cooking wine, mix well and marinate to taste, green pepper, Cut the pineapple into triangles."

He handed the card to Luo Zijin, and after she had read it, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time, guessing what the phrase "money rolling" was referring to.

……

"Pineapple sweet and sour pork." Cheng Youyou whispered in front of the TV.

She was staring at Luo Zijin and Li Tianwang making this dish on the screen. To be precise, Li Tianwang was making this dish, and Luo Zijin was already ready to taste it with chopsticks.

The lean pork is cut into small pieces, marinated with various sauces, then beaten into a bright yellow egg, and then rolled in the snow-white flour——

Put it into the oil pan, and the edges are fried to make a sizzling sound.

You can smell the strong meaty smell through the screen.

In another large pot, the sliced ​​shallots and minced garlic are fried into a burnt yellow color, and green and red pepper shreds and pineapple slices soaked in water are poured in, and the fresh fruity aroma is incorporated into the pot.

Finally, pour the deep-fried golden pieces of meat into the pot and stir-fry for half a minute on high heat, then change to low heat to collect the juice. The fresh and tender pineapple slices, the fragrant red and green peppers, and the caramel-colored meat are all delicious. Soaked together by the juice at the bottom of the pot, I can't wait to taste the deliciousness afterwards.

Gently pick up a pineapple slice and put it in your mouth. The sweet and sour taste first opened your appetite, followed by the salty and fresh sweet and sour pork, slightly crispy on the outside and tender on the inside——

The phone rang suddenly.

Interrupting the scene where Cheng Youyou was watching Luo Zijin eating, she picked it up and asked, "Hello?"

"Boss, boss! There are too many takeaway orders tonight, and the kitchen materials are used up ahead of time, and the riders around have sent out. I have to go now, come back and look at the store!"

Cheng Youyou: "Huh?"

Zhang San continued to yell on the other end of the phone: "Stop it! There will be a call from a takeaway in a while, asking what is your relationship with my Zijin, you can figure it out yourself!"

Cheng Youyou: "No, wait..."

"Beep..." The phone was hung up.

Cheng Youyou's blank face: "..." What happened?