Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 119 Thinking about something

After a few snows, the coldest part of winter has arrived.

Taking advantage of the sunny day, Lin Luo went to the supermarket.

On the way back, he carried the groceries he had just bought and looked up at the blue, cloudless sky, but he didn't feel at all relaxed and happy.

There is a sense of relief in my heart, and at the same time there is a feeling of emptiness. In addition to these, there is also unwillingness and hesitation.

This kind of complex emotion is often the feeling you feel when you are pursuing something and want to give up halfway.

Lin Luo almost wanted to give up, because he discovered that Jiang Li was not only a donkey with a tough mouth and a tough temper; she was also a bastard, or in other words, she was a bastard at heart.

Covered with a thick and hard shell.

He thought he was boiling a frog in warm water, but that was not the case. What he was boiling was not a frog, but a tortoise.

And it's not boiling, it's shelling the tortoise.

If you want to take off this shell of hers, you must moisturize things quietly and slowly without her noticing.

But this situation was simply impossible. This bastard was so smart that he was discovered as soon as he took off his clothes a little.

Faced with her inquiry at this time, Lin Luo chose to face it head-on, speaking with facts to see if he could pry open a crack in the shell, but the bastard shrank in.

They could have held hands, but after talking for a long time that night, let alone holding hands, the two of them didn't even speak much. This situation is a bit like a cold war?

Lin Luo felt that if he had lowered his posture, the trouble would definitely not have reached this point, but then again, why should I lower my posture and look like a licking dog?

Besides, what can I do if I lower my profile? Why don’t I continue to think of ways to get rid of the shell in your heart?
I really don’t know how to get rid of this shell of yours, so I might as well give up.

Anyway, it’s not like there is only one person in this world, not to mention that you are so resistant. After all, I have a dark side in my thoughts towards you, and it’s not just a pure love. It’s natural for you to resist.

Back home, Jiang Li was cooking noodles in the kitchen. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked back, then looked back. Lin Luo didn't say anything and just put the vegetables he bought in the refrigerator.

Not long after, Jiang Li brought out two bowls of noodles. There were two poached eggs lying on the bowls, and some finely chopped green onions were also put on top.

"There is no food at home, so I cooked some noodles."

"Well, I just went back to buy some vegetables."

"I saw it."

After a brief two-sentence conversation, the two of them stopped talking and each ate in silence.

These days we have been getting along like this, with little communication unless necessary.

After dinner, Lin Luo took their bowls to the kitchen and cleaned them, washed the pots, and then dug out the public examination materials and sat on the sofa to read them.

Seeing Lin Luo focusing on studying, Jiang Li turned on the computer to code, but he was not as calm as he was and spent most of the afternoon unable to code even a few hundred words.

The two of them were obviously doing their own thing without disturbing each other. There was only the sound of the pen tip touching the board and the sound of turning pages in the room. The winter afternoon seemed so peaceful.

But I didn't feel peaceful in this kind of tranquility, at least I didn't feel peaceful in my heart. I just felt a strong sense of depression in my heart.

This feeling of depression has lasted for several days. In the first two days, Jiang Li didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he felt pure. At most, he was a little uncomfortable.

But now the depression I feel is becoming more and more obvious. I used to be such a talkative person. No matter what I do, I can find various topics to chat with myself. In the past few days, I have suddenly become quieter and don’t talk to myself much. .

It's as if he is a big ice cube.

And she couldn't figure out what went wrong. Even if there were some verbal conflicts a few days ago, it wasn't like this. It was as if he was having a cold war with her.

Thinking in his mind, Jiang Li quietly turned his head to look at Lin Luo, still looking down and focused.

In the past, when you turned to look at him like this, you would meet his eyes eight times out of ten, which meant that this person had been staring at you.

But now... every time he turns his head, he is either looking down at the information, or leaning on the corner of the coffee table to take notes.Why did this person change his temper after being so good?

Jiang Li withdrew his gaze, looked at the sparse lines of words on the document, and couldn't help but pout and sigh.I got stuck again today. If I continue like this, I will use up all the manuscripts I saved with great effort.

She wanted to ask Kavin what to do.

But now that Lin Luo was like this, she always felt like she couldn't ask the two of them as they were in a cold war. How could she ask him?
No, he was obviously sitting next to me, but he acted like he was concentrating on studying. This abnormality is what hurt me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li turned around and said, "Can you go somewhere else to watch?"

Lin Luo was startled when he heard this, turned his head to look at her, and then nodded, "Okay, then I'll go back to the house and take a look."

With that said, he stood up and returned to the house with the information in his arms.

Jiang Li sat on the sofa and watched him off. He couldn't help but frown. Suddenly he felt discouraged and depressed.

If I ask you to go, you will really go. Why haven't I seen you so well-behaved before?
She opened her mouth and shouted: "Xiao Linzi."

"Ok?"

"I have a question to ask you."

"What question?"

"What should I do if I get stuck?"

"Caven? Let me take a look."

Lin Luo turned back again, sat next to her and looked at the computer screen, skimming through the hundreds of words she had written, "This is already considered a plot point, just sort it out and then write down, it shouldn't be As for Kavin, are you still thinking, not only do you want to write down this plot, but you also want to dig a hole and bury a foreshadowing?"

How could Jiang Li think so much? She just wasn't thinking about the code, let alone the real card.Even calling him was out of an irritable mentality, wanting to say a few words to him. No matter what I said, it would make the depressing atmosphere disappear.

Now when asked by Lin Luo, he could only respond casually: "I wanted to lay down a foreshadowing, but I didn't know where to start. Many people said that the rhythm of the book I wrote was not good, the characters were too flat, and the transitions were too flat. It’s also a bit stiff at times, and the fighting scenes aren’t very well written.”

Listening to the many problems listed by Jiang Li, Lin Luo wanted to say, this is not called Kavin, it is called insufficient writing power. It is purely a matter of ability.

In this case, you can only rely on reading more, writing more, feeling more, and taking your time. You will not be able to improve by answering them, and I am far from being able to do these questions you mentioned.

You are crazy, and so am I.

As he was thinking about it, Jiang Li suddenly changed the topic and asked with a solemn face, "Why don't you talk to me these days?"

Lin Luo was startled when he heard this, and then asked: "Why didn't I talk to you? Aren't I talking to you now?"

"What I mean is, why do you talk so little when you are so good?"

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"Just thinking about something."

"Something nasty?"

Lin Luo smiled, nodded and said, "I guess it has something to do with being obscene. I'm wondering whether I should continue to be obscene."

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Jiang Li couldn't understand what he said, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. You go on writing yours. I'm going back to study."

After saying that, Lin Luo got up and entered the house.

Jiang Li sat back and looked at him. After a while, he looked back and felt much more relaxed. This guy was laughing just now. It seemed that he was not having a cold war with him, but had something on his mind.

(End of this chapter)