God please don't procrastinate

Chapter 6 Finding Keywords

After drinking the coffee, Zhong Jingyu moved back to the room.

This time Sun Youxian didn't care about him, and haste makes waste. If you stop him once and then stop him a second time, it will probably make Zhong Jingyu feel disgusted.

After washing the coffee cup that Zhong Jingyu drank just now, Sun Youxian sat on the high stool at the bar and sent a WeChat message to Li Xinlan: Sister Lan, is Young Master Zhong's ex-girlfriend good at making coffee?

Soon, Li Xinlan replied him: Bah!As for that white lotus bitch whose ten fingers don't touch the spring water, stop praising her.

Sun Youxian was stunned for a moment, and Li Xinlan who talked to him seemed to have become a lot more "unrestrained".

At this time, Li Xinlan's WeChat came again: What are you asking this for?

Sun Youxian thought for a while and returned: Young Master Zhong seems to like drinking coffee very much.

Li Xinlan: That's right, auntie, oh, it's Jingyu's mother, who makes delicious coffee.

So, coffee carries Zhong Jingyu's feelings for his mother?Zhong Jingyu will react to him, is it all thanks to the coffee?

By analogy, besides coffee, will Zhong Jingyu react to certain other things, so as to build a bridge of trust between him and Zhong Jingyu?

Sun Youxian made a rough plan in his mind, checked the time, and hurried out to buy groceries.

In order for Zhong Jingyu to have a healthy diet, it is necessary to cook by himself. Fortunately, Sun Youxian used to work in a restaurant. Cooking a meal for two is not difficult for him.

Sun Youxian was busy in the kitchen. Zhong Jingyu, who had just put the last soup on the table, returned to his "sharp attire" and moved downstairs on time.

"Young Master Zhong, it's time to eat." Sun Youxian took off her apron and hung it on the back of the chair, then went to pull Zhong Jingyu to a seat.

Zhong Jingyu was pushed to the main seat of the table by Sun Youxian like a well-behaved child.

Two dishes and one soup, there are meat and vegetables, a pork ribs in black bean sauce, a tomato scrambled egg, and a yam tofu soup.Zhong Jingyu looked at the dishes on the table, showing nothing special, but when a bowl of fragrant white rice was placed in front of him, his eyes changed slightly, but the change was so fast that Sun Youxian didn't catch it in time. arrive.

Sun Youxian's house doesn't have any rules about not eating or sleeping, he talked while eating, and even made Zhong Jingyu scrambled eggs specially for him.

He made this dish because it was simple, and because it was the first dish most people learned to cook. He wanted to see if it would arouse Zhong Jingyu's reaction.

However, the result disappointed him a little. Zhong Jingyu didn't "favor" the tomato scrambled eggs, and after the meal, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and shut himself in the study silently.

Sun Youxian marked the keyword "tomato scrambled eggs" with a little red cross in his mind, and resignedly packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

There were only two people living in the villa, Zhong Jingyu lived like a wandering soul in his own home, Sun Youxian unceremoniously occupied other places, using the living room as his study, carrying a laptop, sitting cross-legged On the sofa, continue to read the information Li Xinlan gave him.

The day before yesterday, he excitedly finished reading the new content of "This Road Is Nowhere", and today he decided to read the male god's previous articles in order.

It is said that Zhong Jingyu was discovered and cultivated by Zheng Shuo when he was in college. He published a book in his sophomore year and won an award in his senior year.

According to the documents compiled by Li Xinlan, Zhong Jingyu began to create much earlier than the time he published the book. There are many articles that have not been published, both long and short. There are also several articles about youth pain that groan without illness.

Sun Youxian looked at the black history of the male god and smiled very happily. Thinking about his previous Chinese and Erwen, it is not very embarrassing in comparison.

Sun Youxian closed those scattered documents, and directly opened the articles after his sophomore year. At this stage, Zhong Jingyu's writing style gradually stabilized, and his writing style became mature and sophisticated. The themes of the articles were fixed in science fiction. On suspense, and began to take the form of a series.

In his senior year, he won the award for a novella "The Stranger", which tells the suspenseful story of a boy on earth who strays into an alien country in the future and gets involved in a case.

"The Stranger" won the gold medal in the most authoritative science fiction competition in the world that year, which also established Zhong Jingyu's status as a master in this field. It is worth mentioning that the English version of "The Stranger" submitted for selection It's not that an interpreter was found, but Zhong Jingyu completed it all independently.

After "The Stranger", Zhong Jingyu focused his energy on the fan series, and there were some other short and medium-length articles, but none of them seemed to be published, at least Sun Youxian, a veteran fan, had never read them.

After the fan series ended, Zhong Jingyu's creative volume decreased visibly to the naked eye. To be precise, he did not write any other texts except for the Chamber of Secrets series.

The ex-girlfriend's cheating seemed to hit him more seriously than Sun Youxian imagined, not only made Zhong Jingyu close himself, but even his creativity plummeted.

Sun Youxian curiously flipped through several of his short stories from two years ago. It was a love theme that Zhong Jingyu rarely touched on. The stories were different, but the lines between the lines were filled with a sense of relaxation and sweetness.

Calculating the time, these should all be articles written during his dating period. Because of the beautiful love, even the articles he wrote are full of love that cannot be concealed.

Sun Youxian flipped through these articles quickly, and suddenly came across an unfinished No.1 article.

The title of the article has only one word, "Angry", about a few thousand words, the content is scattered, a bit like the protagonist's whispers, telling his own experience without coherence, and at the same time pouring out his emotions.

Sun Youxian finished reading it quickly. Frankly speaking, the level of "Annoyance" is very average, procrastinated, messy, and bland. Even if it is a pitfall, it didn't arouse his curiosity too much, and even made him suspect that it was really written by Zhong Jingyu. Handwriting?

However, it was such an article that attracted Sun Youxian's attention even more.

Fans of Zhong Jingyu's book know that he has never written a No.1 article, and Sun Youxian has realized this after reading his creations for so many years, even those few sad and bright youthful egg pains a few years ago In this article, Zhong Jingyu has never used the No.1 title.

This article titled "Angry" can be said to be the first time Zhong Jingyu used the No.1 title to write an article, and the writing time was just after Zhong Jingyu was cheated by his girlfriend. Is this too coincidental?

The article is stuck in the protagonist's plan to murder a man and a woman who caused him to fall into hell. If it is just a literary creation, a man and a woman bring harm to "me", such a setting is also too subtle a coincidence. Is it a literary fiction or The former Zhong Jingyu himself... really had such a thoughtful thought?

Sun Youxian didn't know, but he vaguely felt that what Zhong Jingyu had experienced might not be as simple as being cheated on by his girlfriend.

Just when Sun Youxian was about to read "Annoyance" again, the door of the study opened, Zhong Jingyu came out from inside, walked straight to Sun Youxian and stopped.

At this time, Sun Youxian had one foot on the coffee table and one foot was hanging naturally, scattered materials were scattered all over the sofa and the floor, and his lower body was holding the notebook "open", paralyzing indecently in the sofa.

It wasn't until Zhong Jingyu stood still in front of him that Sun Youxian sat upright as if waking up from a dream, gathered up the scattered materials, coughed lightly, and pretended that the person who cosplayed Uncle Ge just now was not himself: "Mr. Zhong ,What's up?"

"Cook." Zhong Jingyu rarely hesitated to answer his question.

Sun Youxian was both surprised and delighted, this was the first time Zhong Jingyu responded to what he said, and it wasn't the kind where the donkey's lips didn't match the horse's mouth.

Excited, Sun Youxian rushed into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and asked, "Young Master Zhong, what do you want to eat tonight? I bought winter melon and chicken wings in the morning, and planned to make winter melon soup and coke chicken wings. Hey, there are scallops in the refrigerator, what do you think about putting some scallops in winter melon soup?"

However, this time Zhong Jingyu did not surprise Sun Youxian again, he sat silently at the head of the table, and seemed to be silently urging Sun Youxian to cook quickly.

Sun Youxian pursed his lips and stopped talking, and began to cook boldly.

The kitchen of Zhong Jingyu's house is open, with a design that combines Chinese and Western elements. After "actual combat" at noon, Sun Youxian is no stranger to the operation of kitchen utensils.

After the failure of tomato scrambled eggs at noon, Sun Youxian had given up the plan of finding key words from food, and all he wanted to do was to cook something delicious and show off his skills in front of the male god.

Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, Winter Melon Soup, mixed with a cold dish, stir-fried the leftovers at noon, and after a table of meals was set, Zhong Jingyu consciously picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate them.

Seeing Sun Youxian, he was a little happy. Zhong Jingyu, who would even forget to eat, not only took the initiative to find him to cook, but now he can consciously eat the food he cooked. Does this mean that he has begun to have a certain relationship in the heart of the male god? status?

Thinking of this, Sun Youxian couldn't help laughing, feeling happy that he could cook for the first time.

Although the male god still put his chopsticks ruthlessly after the meal, leaving a table of leftovers for him to clean up alone, but thinking that he could eat at the same table with the male god every day from now on, Sun Youxian still whistled happily.

Cheerful little whistles, accompanied by the sound of washing water, penetrated through the study door which was not closed tightly.

Zhong Jingyu stood behind the door, looking at the back of Sun Youxian washing dishes in the kitchen through the open door.

In the study room where the lights were not turned on, there was only the fluorescent light from the computer screen. Zhong Jingyu, who was hiding in the darkness, was watching the intruders who broke into his territory like a black panther.

--Who is he?

— my assistant.

—What is he here for?

--meal.

—Why did he come?

--why……

—How long has he been here?

——? ? ?

—Can he be trusted?

——…

Zhong Jingyu lowered his head, gently closed the door of the study room, perfectly dodged a pile of debris on the floor, sat back at the desk, faced the document opened on the screen, put his hands on the keyboard, and then began to... dazed...

Hmm... I haven't eaten cheesecake for a long time. I don't know if the assistant will make it. Should I send him an email?

So tangled...

The author has something to say: I feel that this chapter is all about cooking = 口 = My Xiaoshou is really not a cook, and what I write is really not a food article ＿(:з)∠)＿