Chapter Twenty-Five: A Rolling Past

“…… Don't rush, take your time! ”

When Lin Lin was about to leave with the USB flash drive containing the songs and dance videos, Sun Peng took her hand and admonished: "You don't have to be so good at dancing steps or anything, don't leak out your dancer's literary and youthful illness to me, what you want is a casual energy, the key is to show vitality." Other words......"

"Oh, you're not bothered!"

Pulling his arm hard, Lin Lin said impatiently.

"Don't worry!"

With a tight hand, Sun Peng didn't let Lin Lin break free of himself, and hurriedly said, "There are still a few last words...... Remember, if this video really goes viral, or if there are a lot of followers, you must strike while the iron is hot! Don't wait for the video of other people's imitation to come out, hurry up and shoot a few more and upload it. ”

"Huh? What does it mean to shoot a few more? ”

"Sister, you use your brain!"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Sun Peng said with some hatred: "Do you think a long-legged beauty looks good dancing, or two or more long-legged beauties dancing together?" It's a man who likes to watch the footage of beautiful women like clouds and long legs, you are from the dance academy, why don't you give full play to your advantages? ”

Hearing this, Lin Lin's eyes lit up suddenly, and she blinked her eyelashes and said, "I understand, what do you mean ......"

"Don't mess around, use some heart!"

Without waiting for Lin Lin to say his words, Sun Peng let go of his hand and said: "Don't worry about a group of people, first find one or two good friends to dance with you, and then wait for the fire to find others, and people are willing to cooperate; And don't be too rigid when dancing, and then design the design in detail, such as the order and time of your group of people, such as the clothes and shoes you wear, and then the time and place of your dancing...... I think it's fun to do a flash mob or something...... Hey, hey, I'm not done yet! ”

"Oops, I'm annoyed, I'll go first!"

With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Lin hurriedly ran away without looking back.

"Remember, tell me when you upload it......"

The enthusiastic elongated voice shouted, until Lin Lin disappeared at the mouth of the alley, Sun Peng raised his eyebrows like a Sichuan opera face-changing actor, pouted and said: "Cut, I shouted and shouted before that I asked her to sell meat, but now I am rushing to prepare like a monkey...... Woman, are you fickle and wronged? ”

From anger to acceptance, and then to anticipation, Lin Lin only took three minutes.

No matter how obscene Sun Peng's suggestion sounded, but listening to the demonic tune and looking at the demonic footsteps, Lin Lin finally silently searched for a USB flash drive from his cousin's house. For girls who want to be stars, if they can really make a popular video, it is definitely a temptation that Lin Lin can't resist - it's a little low-end, but it's a good start!

"Gollum!"

Just as he wanted to sit down and catch his breath, Sun Peng heard the protest sound of his stomach.

"Ouch, I'm hungry."

With a wrinkle in his nose, Sun Peng subconsciously rubbed his stomach.

When I got up in the morning, I went out to exercise, and before I came back, Lin Lin knocked on the door, wasn't it hungry all morning? Seeing that the time was already in the early ten o'clock, Sun Peng took three seconds to decide to make himself a bowl of noodles to eat.

opened the refrigerator and searched for it, a piece of frozen mutton, a few cloves of garlic, two green onions, a bag of dried chilies, and a pack of dried noodles, except for these, Sun Peng really couldn't find anything else. He didn't bother to go out, so he directly chopped a few things and fried them into a pot of marinade, and ate a bowl of noodles with a sigh.

No matter what life he is, Sun Peng is a big fan of noodles.

This habit developed since childhood has caused Sun Peng a lot of pain. He still remembers when he first came to the south to go to college, and for the first time he lived alone, everything seemed so new. In addition to being surprised that he still had to wear short-sleeved shorts in school in October, Sun Peng was also particularly surprised to find that southerners did not grow up by eating pasta, they ate rice every day, and some students even ate rice three times a day!

In that embryonic era of the Internet, the lack of common sense of high school students who were imprisoned by the school was terrible.

Of course, one of his JX classmates was also shocked, because people couldn't believe that there were people in this world who had lived for eighteen years, but the rice they had eaten added up to no more than five catties! To this day, Sun Peng still remembers that the kid blushed and argued with himself about the concept of rice, because he insisted that only rice is rice, noodles, steamed buns and anything else, which means that Sun Peng has hardly eaten since he was a child......

After the freshness, comes the pain.

In that era when the university had just begun to expand its enrollment, even though Sun Peng's alma mater was the so-called 985, the conditions of the school were still terrible. In addition to rice stir-fry in the cafeteria, there is only a noodle window prepared for northerners in one corner, and the only thing that the sad Sun Peng can get here is boiled noodles!

The noodles are half-cooked, poured a spoonful of bone broth, sprinkled with a handful of mustard and they are all alive.

In the first semester of college, Sun Peng's memory seemed to be hungry. He really can't get used to eating rice, and he can't eat school noodles, coupled with the wet climate in both summer and winter, when he finally came home during the winter vacation, his mother hugged him and cried - this white and chubby son who was finally raised lost forty-six pounds in half a year after college, and he might not be able to recognize it if it wasn't his own mother.

Slowly, Sun Peng got used to white rice.

Of course, it is impossible to drop out, and Sun Peng can only adapt. However, the pasta habit engraved in his bones can never be changed, so when Sun Peng graduated from university in five years, he couldn't wait to go to the capital, he no longer wanted to live in a place where his lips would not dry in winter and only eat rice.

There is naturally no shortage of food in the capital, so Sun Peng's quasi-standard body that he cultivated in school for five years inflated like a balloon after work......

"Cool!"

I did a lot in one go, uh...... In the middle bowl of noodles, Sun Peng patted his belly and shouted.

Leaning happily on the sofa and humming, Sun Peng thought about whether to buy some chili peppers tomorrow and come back to grind noodles by himself. Whether it's summer or winter, adding a few chili peppers to noodles is essential, but for people like Sun Peng, the most refreshing thing to eat noodles is fried chili. The noodles can be fried in ordinary peanut oil, but the noodle soup goes well with the mutton fat chili, and if you add a little sesame salt, it can be called a fetish......

"Huh?"

After burping, Sun Peng suddenly blinked.

"It's strange, I've been thinking about eating for Mao lately?"

Rubbing the fine fluff on his chin, Sun Peng pondered a little puzzled in his heart.

If you want to put aside ordinary people, you can think about something cranky at a time like eating, and after thinking about it, no one will take it seriously. But Sun Peng is different, since he crossed over, he feels that he is not ordinary, just like many great people, what he usually thinks seems to be inconspicuous, but maybe there is some hidden significance! For example, Newton's thinking after being taught a lesson by Apple, or the petri dish that Fleming had forgotten, so Sun Peng thought that he needed to think about it.

Holding his arms, Sun Peng frowned and thought hard for a long time.

"Alas!"

I don't know how long it took, Sun Peng, who came back from his contemplation, sighed softly, shook his head with an embarrassed face, and said: "This is a day of big fish and meat, and the exercise has not stopped all day, but the meat on the body has not grown much...... By the way, am I nostalgic for the round past of my last life? ”

……

Haha, just kidding.

Recently, I have lost weight, reduced my staple food intake, and I miss the noodles I made very much......