don't worry the rival is not a good person

Then the screen turned and came to the dining room.Xiao Ding was laying on the dinner table boredly and fiddling with his mobile phone, in fact, he was peeking at the other party's busy figure in the kitchen, she really didn't know what Zuo Yunshan was up to, why he ran over to make dinner with her out of nowhere.Xiao Dingqian didn't believe that all Zuo Yunshan did was because of the message she sent earlier. You must know that Zuo Yunshan bullied her a lot more than she did.

After pinpointing the time needed to cook the porridge, Zuo Yunshan wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen. While clearing away the cold noodle soup on the dining table, he asked, "Do you watch cartoons?"

"Huh?" Xiao Dingqian saw that Zuo Yunshan took out a tablet and a pair of earphones from the handbag on the sofa, took them over and sat down, and then he understood, his face was full of disgust, "How old are you?" , and watch cartoons."

"Some cartoons are not just for children," Zuo Yunshan disagreed, and then he dug out the movie from the software and asked Xiao Dingqian, "Have you seen this movie? If not, we can go together."

Xiao Ding glanced at the title of the movie: "McDull...my mother and I? Funny cartoons? I thought it was Hayao Miyazaki's."

"Similar," Zuo Yunshan didn't answer her confusion, but put away the earphones, set up the tablet, and adjusted the volume to a size suitable for two people to listen to: "They are all movies worth watching."

Xiao Dingqian understood the meaning, and said directly: "Since you have seen it, why do you want to watch it again? A movie without suspense, don't you find it boring?"

Zuo Yunshan's eyes have moved to the tablet: "Classic works, I will review them from time to time."

Xiao Dingqian couldn't help complaining: "I'm really in the mood."

"Just idle."

"..."

The more Zuo Yunshan recommended, the more Xiao Dingqian resisted, and the awkward complex of "don't want it" was quite serious.

Xiao Dingqian originally made up his mind to say whether it is good or not, but the animation is full of joy and easily attracts attention. Xiao Dingqian endured it for a long time, but his eyes finally drifted away.Xiao Dingqian comforted himself in this way, since he was idle anyway, he might as well pass the time by watching boringly with someone.

McDull's performance in the first part of the movie is very scattered and confusing, Xiao Dingqian just smiled, but didn't find anything special, thinking that Zuo Yunshan's vision was nothing more than that.

Halfway through the movie, Xiao Dingqian couldn't stop.Left behind her, Zuo Yunshan went into the kitchen to see how well the porridge was cooking.

Feeling that it was almost cooked, Zuo Yunshan turned off the fire, took two bowls, took out the boiled preserved fruit porridge, took it to the dining room, and said to Xiao Dingqian who was watching the movie intently: "After it cools down, you can taste it. If you think the sweetness is not enough, you can add sugar."

"En." Xiao Ding responded shallowly, and stretched out his hand to drag the bowl to him, but was blocked by Zuo Yunshan.

Zuo Yunshan had to repeat: "I said, let it cool down first."

"...Okay." Inexplicably "frozen" by Zuo Yunshan's attitude, Xiao Ding gave her an aggrieved look, withdrew his hand, and continued watching the movie.

Then, Xiao Dingqian looked bluer and thinner, more and more like mushrooms.

Compared with movies that are willing to spend more time on the plot, McDull's storyline is not complicated, but at the end, Xiao Dingqian felt that she was about to drown in tears. She held a pack of toilet paper and cried so hard that she couldn't control herself .

"It's just a cartoon, don't take it too seriously," Zuo Yunshan calmed her emotions, but she couldn't convince her in the feeling, "Seeing that your face is crying, go wash your face and come back to eat."

Xiao Dingqian made one command and one movement, put down the toilet paper and got up, just about to go to the bathroom, after thinking for a while, he turned his head and said, "I don't want to either... Who makes the plot so sensational, I haven't cried so much in similar movies before. "The weak voice was covered by a thick nasal voice at the moment, it was very thin and soft, and it felt like being bullied.

The corners of the raised lips disappeared for a moment, Zuo Yunshan said: "Fortunately, it may be related to tears."

"It's not that I'm low on tears, it's because the plot is touching," Xiao Dingqian refused to be labeled as such, sniffing and retorting, "I just admit that this kind of cartoon is not only suitable for children."

"...However," Xiao Ding came out after washing his face, continuing the topic just now with the confusion and curiosity that filled his heart from just now, "If you can find this kind of movie, you must watch it often."

"Cartoon?" Regarding Xiao Dingqian's focus, Zuo Yunshan felt that there was no need to hide it, and said frankly, "I like it very much. You can find it with your heart. In fact, some works are no less than real people in terms of image creation or detail depiction. Movies. However, I only watch movies, too long, no."

Xiao Ding raised his hands in agreement with Zuo Yunshan's last words. In many ways, Zuo Yunshan did not show much patience.However, Xiao Dingqian has a subversive understanding of her liking for watching cartoons. Is it because this hobby does not match Zuo Yunshan's usual style at all?

Xiao Dingqian hesitated for a while, and then asked: "... similar movies, do you have any other good recommendations?"

"There is a series of movies about McDull, you can watch," Zuo Yunshan said, "If you want to be more realistic, you might as well watch "The Little Prince", it's good."

"...is that French children's story?" Most of Xiao Dingqian's impressions of this book come from a roommate in the dormitory who is addicted to online lily novels. I found a lot of various versions of "The Little Prince" on the Internet, and every day I talked about the love concept of the little prince and Rose, making people have to think that this is a book about love.

"Yes, Saint-Exupery's "The Little Prince" has been adapted to a certain extent," Zuo Yunshan said, "When it was first released, because it was an animation, many parents took their children to the cinema to watch it. In fact, this The content of the movie is depressing, and there are many places for reflection, so it is not suitable for entertainment viewing."

"You still have research?" Xiao Dingqian couldn't imagine, "You have always liked cartoons?"

"It doesn't count," Zuo Yunshan recalled, "I used to be busy with reading, and I didn't have many opportunities to watch TV. I joined the student union in my freshman year, and the department had a routine activity of showing movies every week. At that time, I intended to run for the minister, and the activities of the student union Participate, the most frequently played movies over there are cartoons, if you watch more, you will like it.”

Compared with her freshman days when she spent all her time doing nothing but falling in love and skipping classes, Zuo Yunshan is obviously at a higher level, okay? "So, when you were a freshman, you had the idea of ​​being elected president?"

"Maybe," Zuo Yunshan handed the bowl to Xiao Dingqian, leaving a bowl at hand, "It will be very boring to only face books and computers every day."

Xiao Dingqian really didn't expect that Zuo Yunshan's election as the student council president was just because she was bored, and then remembered the conditions for being elected to the student council and the rigor of running for the president. This kind of plug-in cannot be opened.

"If you have any questions, wait until later. You should drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine."

Hearing this, Xiao Dingqian picked up the spoon, scooped up the top thickened bit and tasted it, it was no longer hot.Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten all day, even though he didn't have much appetite, Xiao Dingqian took a spoonful of it to save face: "I didn't expect you to cook, it doesn't look like you at all."

Zuo Yunshan was obviously not used to sitting down and chatting with her so calmly, waiting for Xiao Dingqian's response: "Nor are you."

One second, two seconds.

As expected, Xiao Dingqian began to pant, wondering if there was some reason for a low-grade fever, and his words were lacking in breath: "How do you know I can't, I just don't like it."

Zuo Yunshan said along the way: "The things you don't like include taking care of yourself?"