After two days, Jiang Li found that Lin Luo's mind might be a little too much, he was still very quiet and didn't talk much, looking taciturn, and after another two days, he was still silent.

She wants to ask you how much you have on your mind, why haven't you finished thinking about it yet? Or ask what exactly you're thinking?

The code word status that was finally recovered two days ago was lost again, and Kavin was really annoying.

Pouted and uploaded two chapters of the manuscript, which can be regarded as coping with today's update.

Jiang Li closed the computer and planned to go to Lin Luo to ask what was going on with this guy, when I was in Daqi before, I had never seen you Xiao Linzi think about one thing so hard.

Now back in modern times, life is so peaceful and comfortable, why is it still disturbed by mundane things?

She got up and walked to Lin Luo's door, and just wanted to knock on the door, there was a click, the door was opened, and their eyes were staggered, and both of them were stunned.

After a moment of stunned, seeing that Lin Luo was wearing a sweater, his pants were changed to thick jeans, and he was still wearing a down jacket on his arm, Jiang Li couldn't help asking, "You want to go out?" ”

"Oh, go out and have dinner with friends. Do you want to go? ”

"Which friend are you?"

"Lao Zhang, you saw it once at the class reunion, the thin and tall one who wears glasses."

Lin Luo lowered his head and pulled up the zipper of his down jacket, "I made an appointment to invite him to dinner last time, and I will definitely have to drink at that time, and it may be late." If you don't want to go, you can stay at home. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Li frowned, with his temperament, didn't he find a way to bring himself on at this time, and then take the opportunity to hold hands and hug his waist and do some intimate actions?

But with this sentence, isn't it equivalent to giving yourself room to refuse?

Then I won't go."

"Okay, you can make some for dinner by yourself, if you don't want to wash the dishes, just leave it there and wait for me to come back and wash it."

With a few simple words, Lin Luo went to the entrance to change his shoes, then pushed open the door and walked out.

The door was closed for a long time, and Jiang Li still stood stunned in place, with only one thought in his mind - didn't he really want to take himself there?

How is this guy

[I'm wondering if I'm going to be lewd]

The words that Lin Luo said a few days ago came to his mind again, and he didn't understand what he meant, but when he thought about it at this time, Jiang Li was a little thoughtful, and he changed his strategy again, right?

So that taciturn look these days, is also your strategy?

It's a pity that Lin Luo wasn't in front of him at this time, otherwise Jiang Li really wanted to praise it in a quiet tone: Yes, you Xiaolinzi can always give me some new tricks.

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In a corner of the hotel, the two sat opposite each other.

Lin Luo's so-called invitation to eat is to find a Sichuan restaurant, and then order a pot of Mao Xuewang, a plate of vegetarian spells, saliva chicken, old vinegar peanuts, and double pepper preserved eggs.

Lao Zhang looked at the dishes on the table, and then at Lin Luo, his eyes were a little resentful, the imaginary treat was to eat this?

"It's a cold day, if you don't invite me to eat hot pot, it's okay, there are a total of five dishes, and four are cold, isn't this appropriate?"

"That Mao Xuewang is actually similar to a hot pot." Lin Luo used chopsticks to pick up a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, "And cold dishes are suitable for drinking, and hot dishes are not suitable." ”

"So you're nominally inviting you to dinner, but you're actually inviting you to drink?"

"Don't delay, please eat and drink, besides, I didn't even drink two bottles at the last class reunion, and the KTV behind me didn't accompany you, so today is to make up for the day's wine."

"Okay, you've said so, did you ask for the wine?"

"No need, I bought a bottle at the cigarette hotel on the way here." As he spoke, Lin Luo picked up a black bag from his feet and slammed it on the table.

The black bag was opened, and it was a very large box, with a five-year age of Champion Red, 2.5 liters.

Two and a half liters?

The corners of Lao Zhang's eyes jumped, and he finally sighed, "I knew I wouldn't come." ”

"This is a semi-dry type of Huadiao, which belongs to rice wine, and the degree is not as high as you think, more than ten degrees, not much higher than beer, but much better than beer."

"You still drink rice wine?"

"Drink it once in a while, my dad is willing to drink this." Lin Luo dealt with the past casually, it can't be said that we were used to drinking when we were eunuchs in the past, and now we are willing to drink this, the taste is mellow, and it is slightly sweet.

He pressed the box with his thumb to open it, took out a wine jar from it, opened the stopper and smelled it, it smelled good, quite mellow.

The weight of 2.5 liters was quite heavy, he stood up and hugged the jar and poured a glass for each of them, "I met it in the past few days."

As he was talking, a waiter came over with a discerning flask, "You can pour it into it." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Lin Luo filled the wine jug, then put the jar aside, and after sitting down again, he took a sip of the cup, smacked his mouth, and gave an evaluation, which was not as good as the palace wine.

"Where did you just go? Yes, I encountered something in the past few days, and I didn't understand it for several days, thinking about drinking some wine to find ideas, but I don't know who to drink. It just so happened that you messaged me that you were free tonight, and I thought I would have a drink with you. ”

Lao Zhang: "? ”

The 2.5-liter wine jar has come up, do you call it a little drink?

"Don't say anything else, just those classmates in our class, there are a lot of people who have a good amount of alcohol, and it's not that there are no people who love to drink, you just call and say please drink, they are absolutely upside down, I have a little bit of alcohol, what can I drink with you?"

"It's different."

Lin Luo took a sip of the cup, "You can only drink when you look for them, and you can not only drink, but also chat, mainly chat." ”

"So you're in trouble?"

"Sort of, but strictly speaking, it doesn't have anything to do with me."

Lao Zhang put a piece of duck blood in his mouth, and said in a quiet tone: "Are you going to say that I have a friend next?" ”

"That can't. It's not a friend, it's just that I've met, but it's not directly related. So, haven't I stopped setting up a stall lately? And then it's quite idle to stay at home, you know, this person can't be idle, and when he's free, he likes to ponder. ”

Lin Luo first briefly laid the groundwork, explained the background of the story, and then stepped into the main topic: "A few days ago, I accidentally saw a post when I was shopping for the post bar, about emotions. It's complicated, it's abstract. I'm idle, so I'm thinking about it, but I haven't figured it out, you're catching up today, let's study it together. ”

In the end, I saw a post when I was shopping for a post bar. Lao Zhang won't delve into it, after all, people are difficult to dismantle.

Mainly.

"You asked me for emotional problems? I'm a history student. ”

"Who isn't, come and touch one."

Lin Luo picked up the wine glass and touched it with Lao Zhang, and drank it all, "But although they are all studying history, no matter what, you are definitely better than me in terms of emotions." ”

"Can I take this as sarcasm?"

"How?"

You have girlfriends, and you have talked about two of them as far as I know, and I haven't talked about any of them."

"Even then you're better than me. To tell you the truth, some experiences have made me lose some emotion. ”

Lao Zhang: "."

Why are you still literary and artistic?

PS:I don't know if I look at it and think the plot doesn't match.,That.,There was a problem with the two chapters sent yesterday.,It's gone.。 I rewrote these two chapters, and I would like to remind you.

Push a book.,It's said that the author is an eighteen-year-old beautiful girl.,If you're interested, you can take a look at the children's shoes.

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