[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

Shan Zhe had no place in particular he wanted to go.

Lu Li bought clothes, and it was not easy to carry around with several bags, so Shan Zhe proposed to go home.

But Shan Zhe has not confessed to Lu Li the purpose of coming out today.

On the way back, Lu Li bought some vegetables and invited Shan Zhe to eat at his house tonight, Shan Zhe agreed.

After getting along for a day, Shan Zhe was not sure that he must understand Lu Li, but compared to the beginning, his view of Lu Li has changed a lot.

Lu Li may not be as dangerous as he imagined, and his personality may be a bit volatile, but in some matters, he just hopes that others will not contradict him or go against him.Because he is too firm in his own ideas, his personality appears very dark.

Leaning against the kitchen door, Shan Zhe looked at Lu Li's busy back and said, "Why are you pretending to be hiding a knife in your smile?"

Lu Li didn't pause at all, and replied as if chatting, "Then why do you think I'm faking it?"

"Because you look very ordinary." Shan Zhe silently pushed back, trying to draw a clear line from the kitchen.

Even if he lived another life, he would still have a hostile relationship with the kitchen.

Shan Zhe is destined to have nothing to do with food, of course, except for instant noodles.

Lu Li, who was evaluated as 'ordinary', just shook his head lightly, and the fake smile on the corner of his mouth no longer existed, but a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although it didn't give people a warm and unrestrained feeling, it was inexplicably reassuring.

At this point in the strategy, even Shan Zhe can't tell where the meaning of "like" is expressed.

"Do you believe in the trajectory of life?" Shan Zhe asked suddenly: "Everything is arranged, and then go on step by step. When you reach the end, it is the end of this life."

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Shan Zhe can feel that the so-called system may be an endless road.

Stirring the eggs in the bowl, Lu Li remained expressionless, with dark light and indifference leaking from the depths of his eyes.

With his back turned to Shan Zhe, he said slowly, "Why do you ask this question suddenly? It looks very profound."

"It's not profound, it's just out of feeling." Shan Zhe raised his head slightly, staring at a mural leading to the corner of the bedroom, and suddenly asked again: "Did you paint this painting yourself?"

Lu Li followed his gaze, then looked away, "Yes, I drew it when I was idle and bored."

In that painting, black and white are interlaced, the lines seem to spread without a track, and another subsidiary line is also drawn along with that arc, and the sealed dead corner in the middle will be blackened.Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the center of the painting happened to be a dead corner of a polygon, but it was not painted black, but bright red.

— like the color of blood.

After staring at the painting for a while, Shan Zhe turned his gaze away and looked at the kitchen: "When can I eat?"

"Soon." Lu left the fire, sprinkled the beaten eggs in a circle, and there was an instant 'Zi La' sound in the oil pan.

"Then I'll go to the restaurant and wait." After speaking, Shan Zhe's figure disappeared from the kitchen door.

Lu Li turned his head and looked at the empty place. After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up in a satisfied arc.

- so cute.

Shan Zhe sat on the chair outside, leaned forward, and leaned on the table with his chin propped on one hand.

Returning to the train of thought just now, Shan Zhe began to think about what kind of... equipment installation the system is.There is nothing so-called groundless. As he thinks, there may be more than one system, and they have independent thoughts and expressions.

They are not disorganized.They may number in the thousands, tens of thousands, or even more.

Then Shan Zhe is very strange, where are their organizations?Who or something more intelligent is manipulating them?

"time to eat."

In a trance, several dishes exuding aromas were already placed in front of him.

Shan Zhe lowered his head, seeing the four dishes and one soup, he couldn't help rubbing his stomach that was not full at noon.

Although western food is good, it is still not as satisfying as Chinese food.Foreigners may pay attention to seven-point fullness, but for Chinese people, fullness is the last word.

"What were you thinking about just now, so engrossed?" Putting a bowl of rice in front of Shan Zhe, Lu Li asked casually, "Four dishes and one soup, if you don't like it, just eat it, and I'll make it for you next time." Your favorite."

Shan Zhe picked up the chopsticks, without the slightest twitch: "I'm not picky about food. The food offered by the people is precious. As an object of respect and admiration, I will eat clean without hesitation."

"...Eat more when you're hungry."

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon. Although eating was a bit early, it was more or less helpful for digestion.

Shan Zhe asked Lu Li about skipping classes, and Lu Li said that he had asked the school for leave.

In one day, Shan Zhe saw a lot about Lu Li.

"Do you know what white moonlight is?"

While eating, Shan Zhe suddenly asked a question.

I was asked a lot of questions today, and Lu Li wasn't unwilling at all, instead he answered all the questions.

"I don't know, maybe it's a song?"

"It's not the title of the song, it's the meaning of the noun." Shan Zhe shrugged: "You must not understand, because you don't have white moonlight."

"...Then do you have any?"

"Yes, just now." Shan Zhe bit the tip of his chopsticks.

"Oh." Lu Li smiled, "Congratulations."

Bai Yueguang, listening to this word has a kind of ethereal hypocrisy.But it is just a noun, representing an unreachable ray of light.

Shan Zhe decided to face up to his present world, and turned the past into a beam of moonlight that he could not touch.

After dinner, Shan Zhe took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Lu Li didn't stop him, but cleaned up other things in the kitchen.

Although there was no words between the two, the inexplicable tacit understanding formed an invisible space, wrapping the two inside.Even if it is silent, it will not be embarrassing at all.

After everything was tidied up, Shan Zhe rubbed his eyes wearily.

I have been walking all day today, and it is normal to be tired, especially at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, my body feels inexplicably exhausted.

"Are you tired?"

Lu Li dug out a folder from nowhere, which contained a thick stack of documents, and he also put on the glasses he usually wears when reading, and it looked like he was going to work.

Shan Zhe leaned on the sofa after dinner, and when he saw that Lu Li was about to work, he got up in a daze, "Well, I'm sleepy, I'm going home to sleep."

"Sleep here." Lu Li pointed in the direction of the bedroom, "I'll lend you the bedroom."

Originally, Shan Zhe didn't want to sleep here, but for some reason, he was so sleepy that he seemed to be lying on the ground and sleeping like a dead pig before he got home.

After thinking about it, he still started to move towards Lu Li's bedroom.

——Just sleep for a while.