Facts have proved that although egg fried rice is simple, there are still differences under the hands of different people.

Su Chengyi recalled that his scrambled egg fried rice was always either sticky or burnt in a yellow pot.

And Lin Zhiwan's bowl is distinct and golden.

can fully afford the elegant name of "full of gold and jade", it should not be called egg fried rice, it should be called "broken golden rice".

Su Chengyi and Lin Tong were in charge of a camera and recorded the whole cooking process very professionally.

Then the two of them couldn't wait to start cooking like gluttonous.

Taking on the responsibility of a food shoot when you are hungry is a very challenging thing.

I almost said something shameless like "I'll take a spoon and taste the salty".

The egg fried rice tasted as good as it looked, and Su Chengyi buried his head in eating the last grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl.

At this time, the message sent out also received a reply.

"Millions of bloggers, I have a question I want to ask."

This was sent to Han Bing by Su Chengyi ten minutes ago, and the time was 5:30 in the morning.

The last time I went to the amusement park, I accidentally learned that she was a daily blogger with millions of fans, and Su Chengyi kept thinking about asking her about the situation.

In the area of the Internet, Han Bing is a senior in front of all of them, and if you want to enter the industry, it is obvious that someone can lead the way to find a shortcut.

I thought she would see it when she woke up, but I didn't expect her to reply now.

“？”

"Su Chengyi, have you been stolen?"

Su Cheng thought for a moment and replied:

"No, it's true. You haven't slept yet? ”

What is this the routine of American imperialism.

"Well, watch the show all night. But I'm also ready to sleep, so I'll talk about something soon. ”

Han Bing posted a "sleepy" emoji.

After a while, she suddenly realized something, and added vigilantly:

"It can't be a quarrel with Mianmian, right? Emotional questions are not answered. ”

"Holy, every time you mess with her, she comes to me crying and complaining. I tried to persuade him to stay for half the night, and the next morning I smiled and reconciled.

Is the old lady wronged? Yes?! ”

"Besides, if you don't harass Xu Yang for this kind of thing, why are you asking me? I'm tired of taking care of your girlfriend alone! ”

"little couple and old lady want to call the police to arrest you!"

What kind of mess is this!!

Does he look like someone who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and asks someone to ask emotional questions?

No, it seems to be.

After the last Christmas Shura field, he ran to harass He Wufei.

But that's a special case!

And obviously, his emotional problems will only come from the Shura Field, and it would be strange for him to dare to tell Han Bing about this.

Han Bing would definitely concoct poison overnight and divide it by two to give him medicine to death.

The more you think about it, the more scary it gets.

Since this is the case, let's make a long story short, Su Chengyi lowered his head and typed "crackling".

At this time, Lin Tong also finished eating, and he got up and silently put away the bowl on the table.

"Aren't you an internet blogger, have you seen the food?

I helped Sister Lin record some cooking materials, and I want to create an account to publish it. ”

Han Bing quickly replied with a "shocked" expression, and his status changed to "typing".

"Oh my God, how did you think of that?"

"I've been watching food bloggers cook every day lately, and I've been decompressed. The popularity is very high, and the platform also has supportive policies. ”

"Have you created your account?"

"Has the footage been processed?"

She replied with a barrage of questions and looked positive.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to reply one by one:

"I've always had this idea, isn't it a heavy rainstorm today, the wooden house is flooded, come to my house for a while, so just have the opportunity to try it."

"Haven't created it yet, any suggestions?"

"I just finished shooting, do I need to add filters or anything other than editing?"

Han Bing was obviously shocked again.

"What's that? The house was flooded??? Is it so exaggerated, people are nothing, right? ”

"It's fine, I'll drive over and pick it up."

Su Chengyi replied.

"That's good."

Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to reply to his later questions.

"The account nickname should be thought of at the beginning, and it costs money to change the name later, so it is best to be simple and easy to remember.

Try to choose the best and clearest lens angle for the material, add subtitles to the keyframes, and add filters depending on the situation. ”

"Forget it, you may not understand it if you haven't done it, send me the material, and I'll make a finished product for you."

Perhaps thinking that these were a bit difficult for Su Chengyi, Han Bing thought about it and took over the task of post-production.

This is exactly what Su Chengyi is thinking about.

He hadn't seen much of the food court videos, and he didn't know anything about the style the audience preferred.

Han Bing is willing to make a sample, which is naturally the best.

"That's a good idea. But is it too late now? Tomorrow. ”

"Well, you send me first, I'll get it tomorrow."

Han Bing responded.

Su Chengyi also relieved his heart.

Lin Tong and Lin Zhiwan, who had already cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, did not stop, and were still washing and scrubbing in every corner.

If Su Chengyi hadn't discovered it in time, even the bottom of the pot would have been brushed brightly.

"Are you two more obsessive-compulsive disorder worse than me?"

Su Chengyi "snapped" and turned off the kitchen light.

"Pack up and go to bed, it's going to be dawn."

He turned back to the bedroom, took the bed, blankets and quilts, and threw them on the couch.

"Originally, there was a master bedroom, but I made it into a utility room, and I couldn't sleep.

Sister Lin sleeps in the bed, and I sleep on the sofa with wood. ”

His tone was non-negotiable, because he knew that if he left a little leeway, the two of them would shirk and shirk endlessly.

Su Chengyi walked into the bedroom with Lin Zhiwan and pointed to her the location of the bedside lamp.

"If you have anything, just come out and tell me, I'm in the living room with wood."

Lin Zhiwan stayed in a stranger's room for the first time, and she was really a little nervous, so she nodded hesitantly.

Su Chengyi glanced at her again, then walked out backwards and closed the door with his hand.

Lin Zhiwan was stunned for a moment before moving cautiously and sitting on the corner of the bed.

For a long time, she raised her eyes to look into the room.

The first impression is that it is very clean, and the few objects are neatly arranged.

There are two posters, one red and one blue, on the wall, two foreigners, Lin Zhiwan doesn't know.

But looking at the green field in the background, it should be about what the athlete should be.

The computer on the desk was not turned off, and there was a faint red light.

A small toy is placed right next to the mouse, blue one. Puppy? It's not particularly cute.

It's obviously not a good match with him, and it's probably someone else's gift.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiwan sighed softly.

These days, she occasionally goes to the temple with Yang Liu to pray for incense.

The master said that when a thought moves the heart, everything is obsessed.

If a person is obsessed too deeply, it will breed karma.

Lin Zhiwan listened carefully, but she felt that she had no obsession.

She stumbled in the first half of her life, had little intention of thinking about anything else, and was exhausted just to survive.

When I was a child, I used to watch people in the village seize honeycombs, and there were people in the market who bought them.

I don't know how long it took to build such a large nest with these bees bit by bit.

But it's only a matter of a minute before they're all destroyed.

Lin Zhiwan hid next to her and watched the whole process, she couldn't hear the buzzing sound, so she wasn't as nervous as others.

Later, when I passed by, I often saw bees gathered here after foraging for food, flying around the air, as if I couldn't accept reality.

Lin Zhiwan often feels that her fate is the same as that of such a bee, no matter how hard she tries, it will be in vain.

More precise descriptions are also available.

Lin Tong endorsed the book when he was studying at home, and Lin Zhiwan followed and listened. She didn't go to school, but she was willing to listen.

"Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a drop in the sea.

Like a mayfly in the vast world, as small as a grain of corn in the sea. ”

She remembered this sentence for a long time.

Since she was a child, she felt that her life was hopeless, and she could see the head at a glance.

But Lin Tong is not, he should be able to go further.

Lin Zhiwan rarely shows any negative emotions in front of Lin Tong, she is always positive and optimistic, and she is omnipotent.

In fact, no one is born like this.

In the difficult nights after countless complicated manual labor, Lin Zhiwan comforted herself while applying inferior and cheap safflower oil to her body:

Keep persisting, it's almost over.

Wait until Lin Tong is admitted to college, and when he graduates and has the ability to support himself.

- She will be free.

is different from what most people think, Lin Zhiwan is not working so hard to let Lin Tong have a chance, and then he can enjoy Qingfu.

She has been able to persist until now only because of her sense of responsibility as an older sister and her late mother's final confession.

Lin Zhiwan has no life of her own, no desires and needs of her own, and no place she wants to go.

In this way, she can almost be said to be born to die.

There is no saying that life is bitter first and then sweet, suffering has left too many sequelae on her, and she has no energy to enjoy the hard-won sweetness.

Fortunately, fate has a moment of mercy after all.

Lin Zhiwan met Su Chengyi.

She felt that her life suddenly came alive.

It turns out that she still has the consciousness of "self".

It turns out that she is still looking forward to tomorrow.

It turns out that she will also like someone.

Lin Zhiwan felt extremely happy and happy about this, although she knew that this was an unknown and silent relationship after all.

So she never mentioned it, and conscientiously kept this secret that only she knew in the whole world.

Only when she kneels in front of the Buddha will she reverently inform the heavens of her heart.

That Buddha statue is so famous that many people from other provinces will come to bow down and worship when they cross the mountains and seas.

Lin Zhiwan has been in Tang'an for so many years, but it is the first time she has seen it under the leadership of Yang Liu.

The Buddha statue is huge, it has seen many signs of wear and tear over the years, but it is still majestic and sacred.

Lin Zhiwan mustered up a lot of courage before she dared to look at the eyes of the Buddha statue.

With its back to the mountains, its eyes are slightly retracted, and it carries the compassion of all beings.

The queue for Shangxiang was very long, and when it was her turn and Yang Liu, it was already evening.

The Buddha statue is shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, adding a bit of divinity.

In the past, at times like this, the wishes she made were often irrelevant to herself, but she just hoped that Lin Tong would be successful in her studies and in good health.

But this time it was different, and outside of these, she finally left a room for her own selfish desires.

When kneeling before the Buddha, everyone is fair, because they believe that the wish will not work when they say it, so they can only pray with their hearts.

Lin Zhiwan took off her hearing aids, folded her hands, and closed her eyes reverently.

The world was quiet, but she could hear her own voice saying:

"Thank you Buddha for your blessing, thank you Buddha for allowing me to meet Su Chengyi.

Please wish him all the best in the future.

Please bless him with the fulfillment of his quest and the fulfillment of his wishes. ”

Su Chengyi lay on the sofa and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

First, I am not used to changing the environment, after all, the sofa is not as comfortable as the bed, and the length is not enough, so I can only sleep with my legs bent.

The second is that the rain outside the window is still falling, and the crackling is very annoying.

When he turned over for the third time to adjust his posture, Lin Tong, who was lying on another sofa, suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Yi, haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Su Chengyi let out a "hmm", a little surprised.

He also thought that Lin Tong had already fallen asleep, after all, he was lying there motionless like a zombie.

"Why didn't you sleep?"

"I feel a little sleepy."

Lin Tong smiled and put the pillow back on the top.

"I've heard that it's easier to have nightmares on rainy days, Mr. Yi."

"No wonder."

Su Chengyi thought of the extremely terrifying dream of the Shura field overturning last night, and the sound of an electric drill seemed to sound in his ears again.

"Recently. Nothing happened, right? ”

Seeing that he was reacting like this, Lin Tong shook his head and asked tremblingly.

"Nope."

Su Chengyi replied.

As soon as Lin Tong breathed a sigh of relief, he continued:

"But there's a chance something is going on."

"Ahem?"

Lin Tong's breath of relief just now was held back again, and he choked on him.

Su Cheng thought about it, and briefly talked about the fact that Chen Jinzhi and Chu Qianmian were about to participate in the same show.

Lin Tong felt frightened just by listening to it, and he couldn't bear it, he really couldn't understand how the person next to him was so calm.

"Mr. Yi, your psychological capacity is too strong."

He sighed heartily.

Su Chengyi sighed leisurely and opened his eyes.

It was still raining, but it was already dark outside.

"Things have come to this point, whether I can bear it or not, I have to face it and think about countermeasures."

"Yes."

Lin Tong nodded.

"And I can't hide it for the rest of my life, can I? There will always be a day when a showdown will be needed.

Thinking about it, I don't feel so nervous. ”

Su Chengyi wrapped the blanket on his body and continued:

"Just like when you know that sooner or later you have to fight the final boss, such as the Buddha, will you still care about the boar monster on the road?"

“.”

Lin Tong always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, but he couldn't say it.

After thinking about it, he asked another question that he had been curious about for a long time.

"Mr. Yi, if the contradiction is still irreconcilable at that time, and you have to choose one of the two, who will you choose?"

Outsiders can't choose the answer to this question anyway, only the person concerned knows.

Because whether it is Chen Jinzhi or Chu Qianmian, it is an ideal in the world to take it out, and it is impossible to meet.

Su Chengyi didn't think about this problem, but he knew another thing better.

"From the moment I took this step, there was no possibility of one or the other."

Both of them loved him, but at the same time, they were also proud and uncompromising.

When they knew that he was trying to divide their hearts between the two of them, they would both choose to let go with great determination.

Su Chengyi knows this better than anyone.

He sighed softly, rolled over, and suddenly lost interest in chatting.

"Sleep."

Lin Tong heard his low mood and sighed.

As a friend, he couldn't help much. Seeing that he was so exhausted about this matter, he just felt that he couldn't help it.

Whether this kind of behavior is shocking to the world, whether it is spurned by others, or whether it is pointed out by thousands of people, it is all commented by outsiders.

But from his point of view, Su Chengyi is his best friend and the benefactor who pulled him out of the quagmire.

So no matter what others think of Su Chengyi's feelings, whether it is right or wrong, Lin Tong is extremely firmly on his side.

"Good night, Mr. Yi."

With such a thing in his heart, Lin Tong really couldn't sleep steadily.

In a daze, I felt that a figure walked by.

Lin Tong glanced at it with half-open eyes, it was his sister.

She walked lightly over and helped them close the gaping curtains.

Lin Tong hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

If his sister finds out that he hasn't slept, she will definitely worry about whether she hasn't slept well.

Unexpectedly, after a while, before hearing her footsteps back to the room, Lin Tong opened his eyes with some confusion.

At this time, I saw Lin Zhiwan helping Su Chengyi on the other side pick up the blanket that had slipped to the floor, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

If such behavior is not considered to be out of bounds, but her eyes are wrong.

12 points out of 10 is wrong.

It's too gentle, with affection, a pool of spring water.

And that's definitely not the feeling that my sister will show when she looks at her brother.

Could it be ......

Lin Tong suddenly felt a headache.

Oh God!!

Let him be blind!!

What's going on!!

(End of chapter)