After a few snowfalls, the coldest part of winter comes.

Taking advantage of this sunny day, Lin Luo went to the supermarket.

On the way back, he carried the vegetables he had just bought, looking up at the blue sky and cloudless sky, but he did not have the slightest feeling of relaxation.

There is a sense of relaxation in my heart, but at the same time, there is also a feeling of emptiness, in addition to these, there is also unwillingness and hesitation.

This kind of complex emotion is often the feeling of pursuing the same thing and chasing it until you want to give up halfway.

Lin Luo wanted to give up a little, because he found that Jiang Li was not only a donkey, but also had a hard mouth; She is even more of a king, or she is a king in her heart.

Covered with a thick, hard shell.

He thought he was boiling a frog in warm water, but in fact, he was not cooking a frog, it was Wang Ba.

And it's not boiling, it's shelling Wang Ba.

If you want to take off this shell of hers, you have to moisten things silently, and take your time without her noticing.

But this situation can't be done at all, this Wang Ba is too smart, and he just got off a little bit before he was discovered.

At this time, in the face of her inquiry, Lin Luo chose to deal with it head-on, speaking with facts, to see if he could pry a crack in this shell, but Wang Ba retracted it.

It could have been holding hands, but after talking for a long time that night, let alone holding hands, the two didn't even talk much, this situation is a bit like a cold war?

Lin Luo felt that if he lowered his posture, he would definitely not make such a fuss, but then again, why should I lower my posture and look like a licking dog.

Besides, what if I lower my posture, don't I have to continue to find a way to get rid of the shell in your heart?

I really don't know how to take off your shell, so I might as well give up.

Anyway, it's not like you have to be someone in this world, not to mention that you are still so resistant, after all, I have a dark side in my heart for you, and I don't like it purely, so it's natural for you to resist.

Back at home, Jiang Li was cooking noodles in the kitchen, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked, and then moved his gaze back, Lin Luo didn't say anything, and put the vegetables he bought back into the refrigerator by himself.

After a while, two bowls of noodles were brought out by Jiang Li, with two poached eggs lying on the bowls, and a little chopped green onion was put on it.

"There was no food at home, so I cooked some somen noodles."

"Well, I just went to buy some vegetables and came back."

"See."

After a short conversation, the two didn't say anything more, and each ate silently.

In the past few days, they have been in this state of getting along, and if they don't have to, they basically don't communicate much.

After eating, Lin Luo took the two people's bowls to the kitchen to clean them, washed the pots again, and then took out the examination materials and sat on the sofa to read.

Seeing that Lin Luo was concentrating on studying, Jiang Li opened the computer codeword, but he didn't calm down, and he didn't even code a few hundred words for most of the afternoon.

Obviously, the two of them are doing their own things and do not interfere with each other, and the only sound in the room is the friction of the tip of the pen touching the board, and the sound of turning the page, and the winter afternoon seems so quiet.

But I didn't feel quiet like this, at least I didn't feel quiet in my heart, I only felt a strong sense of depression in my heart.

This feeling of depression has lasted for a few days, and Jiang Li didn't feel anything in the first two days, but he still felt clean, at most he was a little uncomfortable.

But now the depression I feel is becoming more and more obvious, a person who used to talk so much, no matter what he did, he could find various topics to chat with himself, and these days he has suddenly become quieter, and he doesn't talk to himself much.

It's as if he's a big ice lump.

And she couldn't figure out what was wrong, even if there was some verbal conflict the other day, it wasn't like this. It's as if he's in a cold war with himself.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Li quietly turned his head to look at Lin Luo again, still looking like he was looking down and focused.

If you turn your head to look at him like this in the past, you can make eye contact with him eight times out of ten, which means that this person has been staring at you.

But now... Every time he turned his head, he was either looking down at the information, or he was hunched down in the corner of the coffee table and taking notes.

Why did this man change his temperament when he was so good?

Jiang Li retracted his gaze, looked at the sparse lines on the document, and couldn't help but pout. It's Kavin again today, and if it goes on like this, I'll run out of manuscripts that I've managed to save.

She wanted to ask what to do with Carvin.

But now that Lin Luo is like this, she always feels that she can't ask the two of them like a cold war, how can she ask him?

No, it's obvious that he is sitting next to him, but he looks like he is concentrating on studying, this kind of abnormality is harmful.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li turned his head and said, "Can you go somewhere else to see?" ”

Lin Luo was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at her, and then nodded, "Okay, then I'll go back to the house and see." ”

With that, he got up and went back to the house with the information.

Jiang Li sat on the sofa and watched him, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he suddenly felt deflated and depressed.

If you let you go, you will really go, why haven't I seen you so well-behaved before?

She opened her mouth and shouted, "Xiao Linzi." ”

"Huh?"

"I have a question for you."

"What's the doubt?"

"What should I do if I'm Kavin?"

"Kavin? Let me see. ”

Lin Luo turned back again, sat next to him and looked at the computer screen, and browsed the hundreds of words she wrote at a glance, "This is already counted as a plot point, just sort it out, and then write it down, shouldn't it be Kavin, or are you thinking, not only do you want to write down this plot, but also want to dig a pit and bury a foreshadowing of the grass snake gray line?" ”

Jiang Li didn't think about it so much, she just didn't think about the code words, let alone really Kavin. Even stopped him, also out of an irritable mentality, wanting to say a few words to him, no matter what he said, he would finally let this oppressive atmosphere disappear somewhat.

Now that Lin Luo asked him like this, he had no choice but to respond casually: "I want to bury a foreshadowing, but I don't know where to put the pen." A lot of people say that the pacing of my book is not good, the characters are too flat, the transitions are a bit stiff, and the fight scenes are not well written."

Listening to the many problems listed by Jiang Li, Lin Luo wanted to say, you are not called Kawen, you are called not enough pen power, it is purely a matter of ability.

In this case, you can only rely on reading more, writing more, feeling more, taking your time, not relying on answers to make you improve, and I am far from being able to do these questions yourself.

You're hitting the streets, and so am I.

I was thinking about it in my heart, but when I heard Jiang Li's words suddenly change, he asked with a solemn face, "Why don't you talk to me these days?" ”

Lin Luo was stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "Why didn't I talk to you, didn't I talk to you now?" ”

"I mean, why do you talk so little?"

“.”

"Just thinking about something."

"Something nasty?"

Lin Luo smiled and said, "It has something to do with obscenity. I'm wondering if I'm going to be lewd. ”

“？”

Jiang Li couldn't understand these words, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting, you continue to write yours, I'll go back to the house to study."

With that, Lin Luo got up and entered the house.

Jiang Li sat behind and looked at him, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, feeling much more relaxed, this guy was laughing just now, it seemed that he was not competing with his cold war, but had some kind of heart.

(End of chapter)