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When I came back from Teacher Hua¡¯s house, it was already noon. I saw someone selling chickens in front of the family area. I remembered that I still hadn¡¯t arrived for lunch, so I bought one and brought it back.
When I came back, I discovered that I had just moved here and there were no pots and pans. I had to go to the supermarket to buy them.
I bought everything else, except for one thing - the pressure cooker. So I decided to borrow it.
There were many people opening fire in this dormitory building. It was already dinner time and the aroma was wafting around. I went to knock on the neighbor¡¯s door opposite. Above the fourth floor, people from group A live. When I moved in, Meng Su seemed to have mentioned who was across from me, but I didn't listen carefully.
The person who opened the door was a pale man, very thin, wearing a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, a white shirt, with a bit of pale nervousness unique to scientists, looking at me blankly.
I knew who he was when I saw him like this.
He is Lin Sen. The "antique" in group A is said to have read enough books to build a library. At the same time, his character is also very withdrawn. He is twenty-four years old, and his major is celestial mechanics, which is similar to my interests.
"I'm Xu Xu, your neighbor across the door." I pointed to him at my door, "I'm here to ask you if you have a pressure cooker. I want to make a dish."
He looked at me silently for a while, as if recalling what a pressure cooker was, then he slowly turned around and walked back.
I waited at the door for a long time, but he didn¡¯t come out again or close the door again. I think he probably motioned for me to follow him in.
So I followed in.
Unexpectedly, his room was in order, as if someone had tidied it up. When I entered, he was squatting on the floor of the living room with a cold expression, frowning and looking at the several large pots on the ground.
There is a wok for cooking, a rice cooker, a large iron pot for boiling water, and of course, a clean pressure cooker.
He raised his head and looked at me: "Which one do you want?"
I resisted the urge to wipe my sweat and pointed at the pressure cooker.
He did not hand it to me immediately, but grabbed the pressure cooker, twisted it a few times, opened the lid, and like a physicist with unlimited research enthusiasm, carefully studied the pressure cooker, and then came to a conclusion. :
"Closed heating causes the gas to expand, the pressure becomes greater, the boiling point of water becomes higher, and the protein deteriorates faster."
"Yes." I affirmed his research and politely extended an invitation: "I'm going to steam chicken. You haven't had lunch yet, right?"
He looked at me suspiciously, as if he couldn't understand my concern about his lunch.
I continued to invite: "If you haven't eaten, come over and eat together."
He didn't say yes or no, but expressed his answer with actions: After I waited for a long time and he didn't respond, and finally decided to take the pressure cooker and leave, he stood up silently and followed me. -
"I just moved here, and the house is still a little messy. You sit on the chair for a while, the rice is ready. I'll put the chicken in the pot and steam it." I carried the pressure cooker into the kitchen, poked my head out of the kitchen, and asked One sentence: "Do you like spicy food?"
He thought for a moment slowly, as if recalling the spicy taste, and then nodded.
I laughed and went back to the kitchen.
I have heard of Lin Sen a long time ago.
Unlike Qi Jing, who has a distinguished family background, he comes from an ordinary family, has a withdrawn personality, and is very bad at interpersonal communication. However, his achievements in celestial mechanics have achieved a certain status in the country.
¡°Compared to Qi Jing, I prefer to associate with such people.
I don¡¯t like others to be scheming towards me, and I don¡¯t like to be scheming towards others.
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I learned how to cook chicken stew from my mother. My mother was a female worker in a canteen. She didn¡¯t go to school much, but she cooked rice very well.
She could not understand what homosexuality was for the rest of her life.
In her mind, her son, who is smart, good at reading, and good-looking, should marry a beautiful and educated daughter-in-law as soon as possible and give birth to a fat grandson, so that she can be like the aunties in the family building. He held his grandson in his arms and chatted under the shade of a tree every day, playing cards.
But, I couldn¡¯t make her wish.
When I was seventeen years old, I met Li Zhurong. I had just been admitted to R University that year. Someone asked me if I was interested in becoming a tutor. Before I agreed, I was taken to the Li family. At that time, he was still?If the person who was next to me just now was not Lin Sen but someone else, that person would definitely be frightened by my expression.
The call was connected.
"Xu Xu?" It's a very familiar voice.
"Well, it's me."
"How is it? Are you getting used to it?" It seemed like there was some kind of banquet over there, and there was faint music. I could imagine him avoiding the crowd and walking into the garden.
¡°In this research institute where the average person with a diploma is a master¡¯s degree or above, I was welcomed in a queue, and all my colleagues surrendered to me and fell in love with me.¡±
He laughed. "Don't you want to go back to University R? I'm just fulfilling your wish."
He is still the same, he has reasons for everything he does, and they are justified reasons.
I sincerely asked him: "I want to return to University C to teach. Do you agree?"
"A place like University C is not suitable for you." He concluded in his usual arrogant tone: "You should stay in the Institute of Physics at University R and do what you should do."
I'm really speechless.
"Actually, you don't need to go to such trouble." I carefully considered my tone, trying to make my words sound like consultation rather than sarcasm: "I remember, when I stayed at R University, you didn't like me staying there. There, they ordered me to get out of Beijing within three days, and I got out. But now you sent me back again, which embarrassed me and the institute. So, if you just want to play like before, you can directly contact me I said, I have a good temper now and everything can be discussed."
No reply.
He hung up on me.
Look, this is Li Zhurong. He can do whatever he wants, he can be happy or moody. Thunder, rain, and dew are all your grace. It is best for us mortals to kneel on the ground and shout long live the mountain, praying that he will be happy every day.
But, there is at least one thing I can do.
That means no matter what he does, I have to show it - even if it means pretending to be heartless. Frankly, he's a pervert. The worse my life is, the happier he is.
¡°Whatever he wants to do, I can¡¯t resist. But at least when he wants to ask me about my current situation in a condescending manner to make him feel happy, I won't let him feel happy either.
¡°This is all I can do.
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This article is not so closely related to monsters, because most of the scenes are in Beijing R University
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