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Chapter 11 Act 11.0
Cup Noodle.
two bowls.
Looking between the cup noodles and the sword for three times, Long Su finally asked in despair: "Is this your supper?"
"Of course." Jianzi Xianji had a rare overlord expression on his face that he would rest if he didn't want to eat you, the clock was past midnight, and he wanted to prepare supper for this wayward young man.Being able to show such an expression is already considered the limit of self-cultivation.
Seeing that Jianzi was going to pour boiling water to make noodles, Long Su stopped him dumbfounded: "It's fine to eat cup noodles, at least you should cook them?"
Jianzi's gaze wandered between Cup Noodles and Long Su three times, and asked, "Cup Noodles also need to be cooked?"
Shulou Longsu has always had a little evil idea in his heart: he wanted to see how the calm and calm sword son swayed, but he never expected that the fulfillment of his wish would come so easily and be so exciting. Speechless——
Taking the cup noodles directly into the kitchen, Long Su casually found a clean pot to catch the water, threw the noodles into the stove and started cooking.Turning around to open the refrigerator to see what ingredients can be put into the pot, but was stunned by the dense cup noodles inside.Jianzi and Long Su looked at each other for a moment, and they rarely blushed: "Hey, there are ham sausages and washed lettuce in the bottom box."
His eyebrows were raised, and Long Su rarely uttered any sarcasm, but silently took out two more eggs.Skillfully beat the egg drop soup with hand gestures, cut the ham sausage, season the pot, and after a while, two bowls of hot instant noodles were scooped up and served on the table.At this moment, Jianzi looked at Long Su with naked shock.
The two sat at the table, Jianzi hesitated to pick out a few noodles, couldn't help but let out an ah, looked at Long Su embarrassedly, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I didn't expect you, Long Su, to be able to cook... and And it's so delicious…”
I never thought that a person who lives alone can't even cook cup noodles!Long Su really didn't want to accept this sincere convincing: "It's the first time that a friend has sincerely praised me. It's rare, rare! It's a pity, a pity~"
...so much resentment.
Jianzi was almost choked, his mouth softened, and he didn't dare to continue talking.Adhering to the principle that pretending to be deaf and dumb is the highest state of quietness and inaction, just concentrate on eating, and sublimate the respect for Longsu from the taste buds while eating.
As soon as this person pretended to be stupid, Long Su wanted to stab him even more.The words turned around a few times, watching Jianzi eating the simplest boiled cup noodles, his face was touched and satisfied, and then he thought of the refrigerator where the cup noodles were stacked.The unconvinced air became extremely light, and he swallowed it back a little bit, sighed in his heart, and showed a slight smile on his face.
The dining table was not big, and when two big men sat facing each other, their heads were only half an arm's length away.After meeting each other for a long while, they didn't speak a word. When they got along, they were always sharp and steady.It was the first time they faced each other silently like this, and at the end of the noodles, there was a little rare peace floating in the air.
After the hot noodles went down, Jianzi's nervous headache healed up, and his face turned from green to white. He stopped Long Su who was about to pick up the bowl: "I'll clean it up. It's getting late, you go to sleep."
Two quilts had already been placed on the bed, Long Su picked up the left side he was used to sleeping on and lay down, with two or three books piled up on the bedside table.He turned on the desk lamp casually, picked up the book and was flipping through it.There was a sound of water, pots and bowls in the kitchen for a while, Jianzi came in wiping his hands, closed the door and got ready to go to bed.
Even though it was a double bed, sleeping with two men over 1.8 meters tall and two quilts immediately showed a tight budget.Jianzi sat on the edge of the bed, guessing that it would be difficult to turn over if he really wanted to lie down, and was about to change the side of the pillow, when Long Su quickly pressed it down: "Oh, it's time to fall asleep on your feet, so that you and I seem to be sleeping together." Intimate."
Today's last energy is also exhausted by cooking cup noodles, so it's really not easy to argue about which side to sleep on.Jianzi let go, somewhat apologetic, after all, he did this to send himself home, his snow-white eyelashes closed: "The narrow couch in the shabby room, hidden dragons are hard to hide, Long Su, I have wronged you. "
"That's out of the question." The opening was so familiar, Jianzi couldn't help shivering.Unexpectedly, Long Su kept silent and didn't say the usual nasty words, just leaned against the head of the bed and watched him put on his clothes and go to bed, smiling brilliantly, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, enough to stun a lot of men and women.It's a pity that Jianzi was too tired to look up at him, leaning on the pillow and stretching out his hand: "Pass me the book."
"Which one?"
"The thinnest one."
Long Su twitched, and it turned out to be the "Sanskrit Sutra". He handed it over and asked, "Are you also used to reading before going to bed?"
"Master... the teacher taught, no matter how busy you are, don't forget to read a few pages of books before going to bed. As you said, you have to listen, read and learn more in life." Jianzi took the book and noticed the book in Long Su's hand : "This is a tough-guy novel. If you don't like this kind of story, there are others on the bookshelf."
Since he wanted to cover it up, Long Su didn't bother to pursue his momentary loss of speech. He glanced at the bookshelf and suddenly let out a surprise.He himself is also a fan of detective mystery novels, and he knows a few foreign languages. When he was fascinated in the early years, he collected them for a while. When he first entered the door and saw the bookshelf, he felt strange. Only now did he notice the mystery inside.With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Long Su said to himself: "Interesting, I am a fan of reasoning who reads even sci-fi detectives, but there are not many Japanese mysteries on the bookshelf."
The brilliance in the amber eyes flowed, and Jianzi only replied lightly: "I don't like it very much."
After browsing through the title of the next book, he began to understand: "Don't like the reasoning of the new school? But you have Mori Hiroshi's novel..."All Become F"...because it has something to do with the program? Unfortunately," Long Su smiled. Laughter: "The common sense of programming ten years ago is just a joke for you and me today. The 'sense of the times' is really a sharp double-edged sword."
These words made Jianzi close the book with great interest, he turned his head, and suddenly felt that he was only half an arm away from Long Su, and he was almost close to hearing each other.The breath intertwined at a close distance, and that handsome face suddenly became more and more unfamiliar. Jianzi frowned, moved a little later, and said: "If I guessed correctly, the gorgeous and unparalleled Shulou Longsu must like the story of the gorgeous and unparalleled crime. .”
Long Su laughed twice: "Know me, Jianzi. Human life is like a firefly, shining for a moment, never withering. Wisdom and killing are the inevitable original sins of human beings. Even the flowers of evil will not diminish. Gorgeous and poignant, how can I miss it if I love gorgeousness."
He obviously loves to be exciting, yet he can come up with a lot of fallacies with elegant words and sentences, which are too majestic to refute.Jianzi tilted his head, heard Long Su say "Original Sin", couldn't help but want to hurt him a few words: "Your speech is strange and confusing."
"Hey, Western learning is spreading eastward, why bother to be obsessed with the distinction between practice and application." Long Su's words changed: "I'm here to 'attend meetings', you just come to 'penetrate', my friend must have some high-level opinions, I'm all ears."
"A simple view is not as gorgeous as Long Su, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for the respected ears."
"Jianzi, it is a big treachery to lie and retreat modestly, so be careful."
Seeing Long Su's insistence, Jian Zi closed his eyebrows and let out a barely audible sigh, the deep drowsiness was completely disturbed by this man.He made up his mind that the blame for being late tomorrow must be blamed on this living dragon who disturbs the people's rest in the middle of the night. He thought for a while and said, "...I don't like it... thinking about everything, how can I make people smart? kill this kind of fiction."
Long Su raised his eyebrows, Long Su was not in a hurry to ask questions, but quietly listened to Jian Zi's voice in the silent night.After a day of tossing, my voice is much hoarse than usual, lingering in my ears like a whisper.
"Whether it is the original style or the new style, it is human instinct to hope to escape the guilt. The detective novels starting from Sherlock Holmes are the stories that readers and detectives struggle with to solve the mystery. Novel is drama, but crime is not drama. , the characters in the novel are false, but the human nature is not false. Secret rooms, isolated islands, tragedies, previews... The overly narrow concept of the so-called "Benge" only strengthens the ability to show off the writer's intelligence. At this point, crime is no longer human , nothing but humbleness."
After chewing his words several times, Long Su shook his head disapprovingly, and commented sharply: "Prejudice."
"Correct answer." Jianzi didn't care.
Long Su's reaction was extremely quick, and he immediately understood: "It seems that I didn't say that about your No.1."
Jianzi smiled but didn't answer, and shot back: "Stubborn as I am, waiting for my friend's shocking argument."
Cough... The fire finally burned him, Long Su almost choked.With his quick wit and talent, it is not difficult to write a poem in seven steps and ten steps into a text. He was meditating when he suddenly saw a little spiritual light wrapped in Jianzi's white feather-like eyelashes, which was as warm as jade in the endless darkness, and he fixed his gaze on him.
The corner of his mouth curled, and Long Su gave in with a wry smile: "Novelists, barbarian officials talk wildly, crazy men gossip, saints think small ways, gentlemen are impressive but can't go far. I don't think these novels are far from your heart, and you can't help but get angry if you talk nonsense. people joke."
Having known each other for such a long time, it is rare that he is willing to take the initiative to give way. Jianzi didn't deliberately push forward, but remembered an old question: "Long Su, I have been wanting to ask, are you a student of Confucianism?" There are hundreds of schools of thought, and after the two talked, Jianzi always felt that he still respected Confucianism more, behaved with strict rules and etiquette, and inadvertently had an air of learning and cultivation that ordinary people can't learn.
"That's right," Long Su sighed half-truthfully, "At the end of the troubled times, the master who governs the world, I am so full of inappropriateness that I make my friends who do nothing to govern laugh."
This person looks forward to flying like a god, arrogant, and there is no sense of inappropriateness at all.As soon as Long Su was proud, Jian Zi wanted to stab him, and deliberately avoided the conversation: "The combination of the gorgeous and incomparable Long Su and Qilu village language is really worth laughing at."
Confucianism respects Confucius as a sage. Confucius was born in the State of Lu (in today’s Shandong Province), and the ancestral home of the Shulou family was also there.After several generations of revisions by the Shulou family and other Confucian masters, with the five virtues of "presence, tolerance, perseverance, respect, and farewell" as the law of the world's most holy, finally formed the elegant saying "Confucianism" recognized by the Chinese scholars and those who study Confucianism today. sound".The various changes are complicated and unknown to outsiders. At first glance, it is really similar to Shandong dialect, which is why Long Su does not easily speak Confucian accents in front of people.
This sentence just hit the sore spot, so Long Su couldn't help but give him a sideways glance, and sure enough, he saw that someone had already put on a gentle and peaceful expression, calm and innocent to the extreme, and his gorgeous eyes were as good as his heart Fly high.Shulou Longsu is not someone who can be easily mocked, he opened the manuscript about the sword son's immortality, one, two, three, four, five, six, and after checking it twice, Longsu suddenly frowned and smiled silently.
Jianzi hadn't seen Long Su fight back for a long time, although he had some doubts, he didn't have the energy to think about it.While talking, the two had been grinding on the bed for nearly an hour, almost exhausting the heat from the bowl of cup noodles, Jian Zi's upper eyelid touched his lower eyelid, Long Su turned a blind eye and continued to tease him on purpose.As he was talking, Jianzi couldn't catch up with the beginning and the end of the sentence. He slipped on the pillow to look for Zhou Gong without picking up a sentence.
Long Su finally had enough of playing, and couldn't bear to really disturb him, so he turned back and turned the lamp to the outside, and started flipping through the novel in his hand.The Shulou family adheres to the motto of a gentleman who is eager to learn and never tires. They have asked their children to develop the habit of reading a book every day since they were young. However, the worldly affairs are complicated, and only a few of their children who have joined the world can carry it out for years. Longsu is one of the very few. one of them.
To tempt and endure is something that most people in the world can't do, but Shulou Longsu can.
As he always asserts:
--There is ample time.
two bowls.
Looking between the cup noodles and the sword for three times, Long Su finally asked in despair: "Is this your supper?"
"Of course." Jianzi Xianji had a rare overlord expression on his face that he would rest if he didn't want to eat you, the clock was past midnight, and he wanted to prepare supper for this wayward young man.Being able to show such an expression is already considered the limit of self-cultivation.
Seeing that Jianzi was going to pour boiling water to make noodles, Long Su stopped him dumbfounded: "It's fine to eat cup noodles, at least you should cook them?"
Jianzi's gaze wandered between Cup Noodles and Long Su three times, and asked, "Cup Noodles also need to be cooked?"
Shulou Longsu has always had a little evil idea in his heart: he wanted to see how the calm and calm sword son swayed, but he never expected that the fulfillment of his wish would come so easily and be so exciting. Speechless——
Taking the cup noodles directly into the kitchen, Long Su casually found a clean pot to catch the water, threw the noodles into the stove and started cooking.Turning around to open the refrigerator to see what ingredients can be put into the pot, but was stunned by the dense cup noodles inside.Jianzi and Long Su looked at each other for a moment, and they rarely blushed: "Hey, there are ham sausages and washed lettuce in the bottom box."
His eyebrows were raised, and Long Su rarely uttered any sarcasm, but silently took out two more eggs.Skillfully beat the egg drop soup with hand gestures, cut the ham sausage, season the pot, and after a while, two bowls of hot instant noodles were scooped up and served on the table.At this moment, Jianzi looked at Long Su with naked shock.
The two sat at the table, Jianzi hesitated to pick out a few noodles, couldn't help but let out an ah, looked at Long Su embarrassedly, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I didn't expect you, Long Su, to be able to cook... and And it's so delicious…”
I never thought that a person who lives alone can't even cook cup noodles!Long Su really didn't want to accept this sincere convincing: "It's the first time that a friend has sincerely praised me. It's rare, rare! It's a pity, a pity~"
...so much resentment.
Jianzi was almost choked, his mouth softened, and he didn't dare to continue talking.Adhering to the principle that pretending to be deaf and dumb is the highest state of quietness and inaction, just concentrate on eating, and sublimate the respect for Longsu from the taste buds while eating.
As soon as this person pretended to be stupid, Long Su wanted to stab him even more.The words turned around a few times, watching Jianzi eating the simplest boiled cup noodles, his face was touched and satisfied, and then he thought of the refrigerator where the cup noodles were stacked.The unconvinced air became extremely light, and he swallowed it back a little bit, sighed in his heart, and showed a slight smile on his face.
The dining table was not big, and when two big men sat facing each other, their heads were only half an arm's length away.After meeting each other for a long while, they didn't speak a word. When they got along, they were always sharp and steady.It was the first time they faced each other silently like this, and at the end of the noodles, there was a little rare peace floating in the air.
After the hot noodles went down, Jianzi's nervous headache healed up, and his face turned from green to white. He stopped Long Su who was about to pick up the bowl: "I'll clean it up. It's getting late, you go to sleep."
Two quilts had already been placed on the bed, Long Su picked up the left side he was used to sleeping on and lay down, with two or three books piled up on the bedside table.He turned on the desk lamp casually, picked up the book and was flipping through it.There was a sound of water, pots and bowls in the kitchen for a while, Jianzi came in wiping his hands, closed the door and got ready to go to bed.
Even though it was a double bed, sleeping with two men over 1.8 meters tall and two quilts immediately showed a tight budget.Jianzi sat on the edge of the bed, guessing that it would be difficult to turn over if he really wanted to lie down, and was about to change the side of the pillow, when Long Su quickly pressed it down: "Oh, it's time to fall asleep on your feet, so that you and I seem to be sleeping together." Intimate."
Today's last energy is also exhausted by cooking cup noodles, so it's really not easy to argue about which side to sleep on.Jianzi let go, somewhat apologetic, after all, he did this to send himself home, his snow-white eyelashes closed: "The narrow couch in the shabby room, hidden dragons are hard to hide, Long Su, I have wronged you. "
"That's out of the question." The opening was so familiar, Jianzi couldn't help shivering.Unexpectedly, Long Su kept silent and didn't say the usual nasty words, just leaned against the head of the bed and watched him put on his clothes and go to bed, smiling brilliantly, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, enough to stun a lot of men and women.It's a pity that Jianzi was too tired to look up at him, leaning on the pillow and stretching out his hand: "Pass me the book."
"Which one?"
"The thinnest one."
Long Su twitched, and it turned out to be the "Sanskrit Sutra". He handed it over and asked, "Are you also used to reading before going to bed?"
"Master... the teacher taught, no matter how busy you are, don't forget to read a few pages of books before going to bed. As you said, you have to listen, read and learn more in life." Jianzi took the book and noticed the book in Long Su's hand : "This is a tough-guy novel. If you don't like this kind of story, there are others on the bookshelf."
Since he wanted to cover it up, Long Su didn't bother to pursue his momentary loss of speech. He glanced at the bookshelf and suddenly let out a surprise.He himself is also a fan of detective mystery novels, and he knows a few foreign languages. When he was fascinated in the early years, he collected them for a while. When he first entered the door and saw the bookshelf, he felt strange. Only now did he notice the mystery inside.With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Long Su said to himself: "Interesting, I am a fan of reasoning who reads even sci-fi detectives, but there are not many Japanese mysteries on the bookshelf."
The brilliance in the amber eyes flowed, and Jianzi only replied lightly: "I don't like it very much."
After browsing through the title of the next book, he began to understand: "Don't like the reasoning of the new school? But you have Mori Hiroshi's novel..."All Become F"...because it has something to do with the program? Unfortunately," Long Su smiled. Laughter: "The common sense of programming ten years ago is just a joke for you and me today. The 'sense of the times' is really a sharp double-edged sword."
These words made Jianzi close the book with great interest, he turned his head, and suddenly felt that he was only half an arm away from Long Su, and he was almost close to hearing each other.The breath intertwined at a close distance, and that handsome face suddenly became more and more unfamiliar. Jianzi frowned, moved a little later, and said: "If I guessed correctly, the gorgeous and unparalleled Shulou Longsu must like the story of the gorgeous and unparalleled crime. .”
Long Su laughed twice: "Know me, Jianzi. Human life is like a firefly, shining for a moment, never withering. Wisdom and killing are the inevitable original sins of human beings. Even the flowers of evil will not diminish. Gorgeous and poignant, how can I miss it if I love gorgeousness."
He obviously loves to be exciting, yet he can come up with a lot of fallacies with elegant words and sentences, which are too majestic to refute.Jianzi tilted his head, heard Long Su say "Original Sin", couldn't help but want to hurt him a few words: "Your speech is strange and confusing."
"Hey, Western learning is spreading eastward, why bother to be obsessed with the distinction between practice and application." Long Su's words changed: "I'm here to 'attend meetings', you just come to 'penetrate', my friend must have some high-level opinions, I'm all ears."
"A simple view is not as gorgeous as Long Su, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for the respected ears."
"Jianzi, it is a big treachery to lie and retreat modestly, so be careful."
Seeing Long Su's insistence, Jian Zi closed his eyebrows and let out a barely audible sigh, the deep drowsiness was completely disturbed by this man.He made up his mind that the blame for being late tomorrow must be blamed on this living dragon who disturbs the people's rest in the middle of the night. He thought for a while and said, "...I don't like it... thinking about everything, how can I make people smart? kill this kind of fiction."
Long Su raised his eyebrows, Long Su was not in a hurry to ask questions, but quietly listened to Jian Zi's voice in the silent night.After a day of tossing, my voice is much hoarse than usual, lingering in my ears like a whisper.
"Whether it is the original style or the new style, it is human instinct to hope to escape the guilt. The detective novels starting from Sherlock Holmes are the stories that readers and detectives struggle with to solve the mystery. Novel is drama, but crime is not drama. , the characters in the novel are false, but the human nature is not false. Secret rooms, isolated islands, tragedies, previews... The overly narrow concept of the so-called "Benge" only strengthens the ability to show off the writer's intelligence. At this point, crime is no longer human , nothing but humbleness."
After chewing his words several times, Long Su shook his head disapprovingly, and commented sharply: "Prejudice."
"Correct answer." Jianzi didn't care.
Long Su's reaction was extremely quick, and he immediately understood: "It seems that I didn't say that about your No.1."
Jianzi smiled but didn't answer, and shot back: "Stubborn as I am, waiting for my friend's shocking argument."
Cough... The fire finally burned him, Long Su almost choked.With his quick wit and talent, it is not difficult to write a poem in seven steps and ten steps into a text. He was meditating when he suddenly saw a little spiritual light wrapped in Jianzi's white feather-like eyelashes, which was as warm as jade in the endless darkness, and he fixed his gaze on him.
The corner of his mouth curled, and Long Su gave in with a wry smile: "Novelists, barbarian officials talk wildly, crazy men gossip, saints think small ways, gentlemen are impressive but can't go far. I don't think these novels are far from your heart, and you can't help but get angry if you talk nonsense. people joke."
Having known each other for such a long time, it is rare that he is willing to take the initiative to give way. Jianzi didn't deliberately push forward, but remembered an old question: "Long Su, I have been wanting to ask, are you a student of Confucianism?" There are hundreds of schools of thought, and after the two talked, Jianzi always felt that he still respected Confucianism more, behaved with strict rules and etiquette, and inadvertently had an air of learning and cultivation that ordinary people can't learn.
"That's right," Long Su sighed half-truthfully, "At the end of the troubled times, the master who governs the world, I am so full of inappropriateness that I make my friends who do nothing to govern laugh."
This person looks forward to flying like a god, arrogant, and there is no sense of inappropriateness at all.As soon as Long Su was proud, Jian Zi wanted to stab him, and deliberately avoided the conversation: "The combination of the gorgeous and incomparable Long Su and Qilu village language is really worth laughing at."
Confucianism respects Confucius as a sage. Confucius was born in the State of Lu (in today’s Shandong Province), and the ancestral home of the Shulou family was also there.After several generations of revisions by the Shulou family and other Confucian masters, with the five virtues of "presence, tolerance, perseverance, respect, and farewell" as the law of the world's most holy, finally formed the elegant saying "Confucianism" recognized by the Chinese scholars and those who study Confucianism today. sound".The various changes are complicated and unknown to outsiders. At first glance, it is really similar to Shandong dialect, which is why Long Su does not easily speak Confucian accents in front of people.
This sentence just hit the sore spot, so Long Su couldn't help but give him a sideways glance, and sure enough, he saw that someone had already put on a gentle and peaceful expression, calm and innocent to the extreme, and his gorgeous eyes were as good as his heart Fly high.Shulou Longsu is not someone who can be easily mocked, he opened the manuscript about the sword son's immortality, one, two, three, four, five, six, and after checking it twice, Longsu suddenly frowned and smiled silently.
Jianzi hadn't seen Long Su fight back for a long time, although he had some doubts, he didn't have the energy to think about it.While talking, the two had been grinding on the bed for nearly an hour, almost exhausting the heat from the bowl of cup noodles, Jian Zi's upper eyelid touched his lower eyelid, Long Su turned a blind eye and continued to tease him on purpose.As he was talking, Jianzi couldn't catch up with the beginning and the end of the sentence. He slipped on the pillow to look for Zhou Gong without picking up a sentence.
Long Su finally had enough of playing, and couldn't bear to really disturb him, so he turned back and turned the lamp to the outside, and started flipping through the novel in his hand.The Shulou family adheres to the motto of a gentleman who is eager to learn and never tires. They have asked their children to develop the habit of reading a book every day since they were young. However, the worldly affairs are complicated, and only a few of their children who have joined the world can carry it out for years. Longsu is one of the very few. one of them.
To tempt and endure is something that most people in the world can't do, but Shulou Longsu can.
As he always asserts:
--There is ample time.
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