Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

"What's wrong?" Tang Tuo packed up the kitchen utensils, turned around and saw that he hadn't moved, and urged, "Drink while it's hot, the effect is good."

Lu Lianguang: "..."

He carefully observed the look in Tang Cuo's eyes, hoping that he was irritated by drinking alcohol, and he was deliberately punishing him. Tang Tuo stared at him innocently for a while, worried and anxious in his eyes, shyly expecting, but not joking.

...It's horrible, he's serious.

Lu Lianguang did not hesitate for a second between love and his picky tastes, and decisively abandoned the latter, gritted his teeth for love and bored the small bowl of hangover soup.

The slightly bitter taste of Chinese medicine was strangely mixed with sweet and sour, which was really refreshing. Lu grabbed the light and poured half a glass of water immediately after drinking.

Tang Chui said uneasy: "What's wrong... isn't it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Lu Lianguang said with ignorance of his conscience. He couldn't see that Tang Tu was disappointed. Without mentioning the sweet and sour thing, he pushed the pot onto the innocent Ganoderma lucidum, "It's just that the Ganoderma lucidum is too bitter."

"Ganoderma is bitter." Tang Cuoshi smiled and sat down beside him, holding the cheap mug Lu Lianguang bought for him last month, "Next time...don't drink like this."

The position in these words was too close. Tang Tuo was a little unnatural. He bit the rim of the cup and pretended to drink water. Lu Jingguang watched him shyly and dodging. He was itchy. Alcohol still had some subtle effects on him. He was bad. Unable to hold back his nature, he reached out and took Tang Tuo's cup away.

Tang Cun subconsciously wanted to take it back, Lu Lianguang grabbed his hand-he didn't let go, and asked, "What are you stealing at the wedding? That's when I chatted with Benevolent Invincible."

Tang Tuo's face flushed, pretending that he didn't hear it, and wanted to get away from his hand to get the cup: "Give it back to me."

"You tell me, I will pay you back." Lu said harshly, "otherwise I won't give it to you."

Tang Tuo couldn't earn him. He looked at his cup aggrievedly, and he could only stumbling and stumbling to tell Zhong Yilun and Renzhe Wuxi about "who's family looks good".

Lu Lianguang laughed so hard that he could not hold the cup, Tang Cu took the opportunity to snatch his baby mug back, and later realized that he was teased by Lu Lianguang again, and sulked secretly holding the cup.

"I'm sorry, my dear." Lu Lianguang was still smiling, and leaned over to apologize, "But you are too cute, I can't hold back. Don't be angry, I'm drunk... There will be something in school tomorrow. I will give You cook a meal to make amends, okay? My mother taught me her recipe, we can go shopping together, and I will cook it for you when we go home, okay? Don’t be angry, Tang Cu, look at me... …"

Do two people cook together at home... Tang Tuo was tempted, he hadn't had such an experience yet. Just being chased by Lu Lianguang in the palm of his hand for these days, he is not the one who could coax him well with a single sentence at the beginning. Lu Lianguang gave him a precious confidence called a sense of security, which made him finally feel confident. Can occasionally make a little temper with someone, without worrying about being left behind because of such willfulness.

Therefore, he held the cup he had just taken away, very temperamentally insisted without letting go, but rather sat on the floor unskillfully and said: "It takes... it takes two meals."

Lu Lianguang agreed with a sullen smile.

Tang Cuo thought that he had recovered justice for himself, and then he became happy. After he was busy looking for Lu Liguang's pajamas, he took a spare quilt and came out to make the bed.

It was late at night, and the two didn't talk much. They used Tang Cuo's computer to log on to their respective author's backstage, and they were ready to go to bed after updating the new chapter.

When Lu Lianguang came out of the shower, Tang Cuo had already fallen asleep in the quilt.

He looked like he wanted to wait for the road to catch the light. He still held the phone in one hand and placed it outside the quilt. Lu kept the light and gently put his hand back into the quilt. He sat on the side of the bed and watched for a while. , And then slowly held his breath close to his unsuspecting face.

Lu Lianguang heard the sound of his heartbeat intertwined with Tang Tu's long and gentle breathing, and his soft, dry lips were close at hand. A few seconds later, Lu grabbed the light and straightened up suddenly, closed his eyes, and suppressed the urge to be instigated by alcohol.

not the right time yet. He rebuked the roaring beast in his heart, controlled it, waited a little longer, and it was fast.

The other party was a sensitive little animal that had been seriously injured. He could only approach slowly, gently stroking along the fur. Now that man is willing to show his soft belly, lead him into his den unguardedly, and fall asleep unguardedly in front of him, he should be more cautious, not to use alcohol to pretend to be crazy.

Lu Lianguang has always been a person with strong learning ability since he was a child. He is good at absorbing experience from failure and making the other party cry only once.

So he calmed down his mood slowly in the middle of the night, lying next to Tang Cu, and said softly, "Good night."

A few minutes later, Lu Lianguang's breathing became calmer, and Tang Tuo's eyelashes trembled. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sleeping face that was so close at hand, revealing a strange expression, which seemed a bit... regrettable.

Before obviously, I dared to touch his face, why not today...

Tang Cuo looked at Lu Lianguang a little depressed. But he naturally knew that Lu Lianguang was the most respected in this regard, and the more he valued it, the more he would restrain his behavior.

Thinking about it this way, the little bit of depression also disappeared. He curled his mouth like this, and said with his lips: Good night.

Said it was "in two days", in fact, once Lu Lianguang returned to school, there was no time to come out. During the graduation season, he was a student cadre and a backbone of the club. He was so busy every day. He called Tang Cu to sell badly every day, in exchange for Tang Cu's distressed comfort.

This move unexpectedly triggered an online carnival.

No one expected that the "Have you ever seen such a cold author" posted on the Zhenzhan Shenzhe of Bijian Literature Network, after a lapse of seven years, there is still another day.

136486L original poster: Okay, I calm down. Many people have already intercepted it. For the convenience of only looking at the original poster, I’ll post it again. The custom (the custom seven years ago, crying) mosaic ID other than the bamboo god:

Mosaic Commentary Chapter 409: I know that the god is not dead! ! ! P.S. Bamboo God, can you help us urge He Guang Tongchen to update, he has disappeared for a long time QAQ

Zhu Congsheng Reply: He is very busy.

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136495L: Damn it, fuck it, the bamboo god is alive again! ! ! Bamboo God has replied to readers again! ! ! The last time he appeared in the comment section was seven years ago

136496L: This familiar, high-cold breath... It's Zhu Congsheng himself, yes...

136497L: Is this tone cold? I think it's the style of the domineering president? When someone was looking for Katha, Zhu Shen said coldly: "He is very busy." You can experience it.

136498L:? ? ? What's the matter with being cute upstairs?

136499L: I don’t understand your girls very well, so don’t learn from him and make a decision

136502L: What is Heguang and Dust? What did we say after waiting for a few years in the pit of Katahane?

136503L: What do you guys do?

136504L: Very busy

136505L: Bamboo god has not been considered a god hidden recently, hasn't he been living in Heguang Tongchen or Pianyu's Weibo?

136506L: But Heguang Tongchen or Kataba hasn't updated Weibo recently.

136507L: so busy that I can’t even post on Weibo

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This matter was discussed on various platforms for a few days. When Lu Lianguang finally successfully handed over the work of the student union and the news agency, when he came to Tang Cuo’s apartment with large bags of ingredients, this was just three words. The sentence has been expanded into: Zhu Congsheng said that Heguang Tongchen is so busy that it cannot be updated, and the reason is beyond description.

A string of "yoooooo" is often followed below.

Tang cluster: "?"

"I just want to help you explain." He said blankly in the elevator, "I thought about a lot of arguments, but I didn't think it was appropriate. In the end, I felt that this would not cause misunderstanding..."

Lu Lianguang laughed wildly while scanning the forum.

Tang Tuo endured him for a while, and when he saw that he didn't mean to stop at all, he became angry and said, "No, don't laugh, today we have to code together, and we can sleep after writing 10,000 characters!"

"Don't, I can't write 10,000 words even if I don't sleep today." Lu Lianguang smiled, and followed Tang Cu out of the elevator, until Tang Cu took out his room card and opened the door, he didn't take it seriously. The cluster is just talking, after all, he didn't bring the computer at all.

When he entered the door, he couldn't laugh anymore-he saw two notebooks side by side on the desk, one of which was obviously brand new. Tang Tuo explained shyly: "I bought a new computer yesterday. Didn't you sign the house downstairs? You can come over frequently in the future without moving the computer."

Lu Lianguang: "..." Who would have thought that he had come for a sweet date, but he was caught by the date to work together.

My appointment will be over with tears. At the beginning of the Hua Deng, Lu Jianguang typed the last line of text to finish.

"Five thousand words! I actually did it!"

They had eaten at noon, and Lu Lianguang coaxed it for a long time before Tang Cuo agreed to halve today's share. He put his head on Tang Tu's arm, begging for praise: "The god of bamboo, the god of bamboo, you see that I have finished writing."

Tang Cuo was writing a key plot point, and answered him absently.

Lu Lianguang rubbed his arm unsatisfactorily. Seeing that the other party couldn't pay attention for a while, he said, "Then you write, I'll go wash first."

I don't know if it was the reason why he spent a long time in front of the computer. Lu Jianguang stood in front of the bathroom mirror, and suddenly felt that his chin was a little heavy. He shouted outside the door: "Bamboo God, can you lend me a razor? I didn't bring it."

"In the drawer."

"Which drawer? The one on the right?"

"Huh?...Hmm."

Tang Cuo actually didn't hear it clearly, but he didn't care too much when he was writing about the rise. There are only two drawers in total. The razor can be seen as soon as the drawer on the left is opened. You should be able to find it.

Lu Lianguang opened the drawer on the right. In addition to a few neatly stacked skin care products, there was also a bag.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really thought that there was a razor in that bag before opening it.

A very familiar slender rectangular small box lay quietly in it. Different from the last glimpse, this time the road was narrowed to see clearly. In the transparent strip on one side of the box, three Chinese characters engraved on the side of the lipstick inside were displayed-Zeng Pianyu.

When Tang Cu came out of the airport, he was carrying a shopping bag from a duty-free shop. The shopping bag was accidentally knocked over and contained a lipstick.

When asked if it was given to a girl he liked, he denied it.

But blushed.

-So that's it. It was the first time they met, and it was heartwarming at a glance, not him alone.

Lu Lianguang suddenly wanted to laugh, he wanted to run and cheer, he wanted to open the door immediately, and tell the man his enthusiasm and affection. After a long time, he barely controlled the surging emotions and raised his hand to press his own. On the left chest, there is a wild beast pacing back and forth madly, exhaling a hot snort.

"I can't wait any longer," he said to himself in the mirror, "just today."