Once happy, Xiao Lan's favorite thing to eat is actually hot pot. This is probably the most lively meal for Chinese people and has always been Xiao Lan's favorite. A group of friends sit around the charcoal hot pot in a lively place.
It seems that this is the happiest time.
What's more, now, he can actually eat hot pot with three beautiful women. Isn't this a kind of enjoyment?
But Xiao Lan probably never dreamed that Ye Shuiyou, one of the three beauties, could actually beat him in eating hot pot.
"Wow, there are so many chili peppers, you...can do it?" Staring at Ye Shuiyou's small bowl, Xiao Lan was so surprised that he was almost speechless. In fact, he was either busy with work or games. Of course he didn't know. In fact,
Many girls like to eat chili peppers, especially beauties like Ye Shuiyou.
Not only did they put a lot of it, the three girls also poured a large portion of the chili peppers provided by the hotel into the hot pot. When the pot boiled, the red soup rolling up and down made Xiao Lan worried. Naturally, it was quite
Being able to eat chili peppers, he really had nothing to do with this pot of spicy soup.
After eating lively for more than two hours, the four of them returned to Ye Shuiyou's house at 6 p.m. Not long after, Ye Shuiyou packed up a small home on the first floor. It can be seen that Ye Shuiyou cleaned up
He was very attentive and thoughtful, and the decorations were completely in accordance with the style of Xiao Lan's home, so that Xiao Lan would not feel unfamiliar.
"Thank you." Xiao Lan said with some embarrassment, holding the black coffee that Ye Shuiyou personally brewed for him.
Speaking of this black coffee, Ye Shuiyou actually has a story. When she first met Xiao Lan, Ye Shuiyou was very puzzled that people still like to drink that kind of bitter black coffee. When she saw Xiao Lan
When she was drinking coffee with such relish, she bought it from the supermarket and drank it twice, but each time she gave up after just one sip. The unique bitterness of black coffee was really unbearable for her, but
Now, as she and Xiao Lan spend more time together, Ye Shuiyou gradually feels that drinking coffee seems to be just a simple action, but in terms of time, it has many connotations, and the most important thing here is the mentality.
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Xiao Lan, who has grown up in a stressful environment for many years, has no feeling for bitterness, because only he has that kind of patience and that kind of perseverance, and he is qualified to taste the black coffee hidden under the bitterness.
That kind of sweetness.
Turning back and smiling, Ye Shuiyou stepped aside and asked Xiao Lan to take a good look at his new "nest": "How is it? I just checked out the brand of your coffee and went to the supermarket to prepare it."
"By the way, are Xinxin and the others okay tonight? I still want to go to the Ice and Snow Cage. Anyway, everyone is happy today, so it's best to fight deep into the cage." Suddenly remembering what happened in the game, Xiao Lan was not in the mood to drink coffee, and left the remaining
After drinking the whole part in one gulp, he asked directly.
"It should be okay?" Ye Shuiyou guessed, and then called Long Xinxin.
I just didn't expect that Long Xinxin was already playing games and shopping in Hailar at this time.
Six o'clock is the dividing point between day and night in Yuehua Legend, and it is also the starting time of Hailar Night Market.
After going online, Xiao Lan couldn't find Long Xinxin, but found that Long Xinxin was sitting on the roof of a building next to the town hall.
"Are you tired because there are too many things in the guild? If you are really tired, let's take a rest tonight. Everyone goes to fight monsters and do what they want to do. I also happen to go somewhere else.
I need to collect some elixirs somewhere. Damn, my expenses have been too much these two days. I really can’t do it without doing some side business." Coming to Long Xinxin, in the old version, he and Long Xinxin were alone together a lot.
But in the new version, due to various reasons, Xiao Lan's side becomes Ye Shuiyou more often.
"Let's talk about something else, Xiao Lan." Long Xinxin smiled helplessly and said, "I used to imagine that if I had the opportunity to be alone with the person I admire the most, what would I say? Alas,"
She sighed and said, "I didn't expect to talk about this kind of thing when I met you today."
"Don't say I'm an idol, I'm not a star or a singer." Xiao Lan protested, "It sounds very uncomfortable."
"Don't get me wrong, Xiao Lan, I'm not joking when I say you are my idol," Long Xinxin said suddenly, "I even wrote a letter to you when I was in college."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. I studied law in college according to my parents' expectations. As I read and studied, I gradually became disillusioned with law and felt it was too rigid. I wanted to transfer to a major in journalism and communication, but I had conflicts with my family, and I was very hesitant.
I don’t know why… maybe I read your book when I was in college and thought you would understand my feelings, so I wrote you a letter.”
"Did I reply?" Unless there are special circumstances, I usually don't write replies to people.
Long Xinxin nodded. "To be honest, when I wrote the letter, I just wanted to find someone to talk to. I didn't expect you to reply at all. After all, you are such a busy person and have countless classmates who admire you. Even if you didn't reply at that time, I actually
It's completely understandable. I never expected that more than a week later, I would find your reply in the mailbox. I was so happy. You only wrote sixteen words in the letter. I read those sixteen words over and over again.
The words were written at least a hundred times, and I cried while reading them. Do you know, those sixteen words, just like that, changed the destiny of my life."
With a face full of surprise, even flattered, Xiao Lan even spoke a little incoherently, "No, oh...I mean, not? What did I write?" To be honest, I really don't remember."
"To this day, I can still recite it word for word. You said," Long Xinxin said, "listen to the voice in your heart and believe in your inner desire."
After hearing what Long Xinxin said, Xiao Lan finally found some fragments from his memory that could provide clues.
"I remember replying to that letter." It was a sincere letter, and the pursuit of ideals was very moving. Xiao Lan said, "It turns out you wrote it."
"I still keep that letter. It is a very important souvenir for me. Whenever I encounter difficulties, I will take out the letter and read it. It's strange, even though it only contains sixteen words,
But when I take a look and think about my original intention, I feel much better."
When Long Xinxin said this, Xiao Lan was actually inexplicably moved, but Xiao Lan still behaved very politely.
"I remember when I was about to graduate from college, in addition to playing games, I also wrote online novels." Xiao Lan shook her head and smiled, "Maybe it was luck, but the first book I wrote, "Sea of the Sky," had a very good result.
It got a lot of clicks, and I even included that sentence.”
"Speaking of this," Long Xinxin said enthusiastically, "I remember very clearly that it was the summer before last year. I subscribed to "Sea of the Sky" as soon as it was serialized. I sat on the sofa, holding my hand that was still a little good at the time. When I read this sentence on my ipad, I stood up excitedly and walked around the living room, unable to calm down at all. Although I had read that sentence, when it appeared in the book, I was still fascinated again. I was moved. I don’t know how to describe that feeling. I always felt that the sentence you wrote belonged to my personal and very private life experience. But when it appeared in your novel in the form of another dialogue, I I feel that my life experience actually intersects with your story. This is really amazing, you know? I not only regard you as my idol, I even believe that there is a special connection between us. How to describe that kind of connection? What about the connection?" Long Xinxin thought for a moment and continued: "That special connection is that you wrote that sentence for my life, and then that sentence extended into a touching story, to a certain extent , I also work hard to live for the same touching feeling in the story. It seems hard to understand, right?"
"No...what happened to you today?" Xiao Lan felt something strange in Long Xinxin's words and asked in confusion.
