v2 Chapter 5： Farewell with these twenty years (repair, free)

It’s very hot, but the highest temperature is barely staying at 39 degrees, because it’s a bit of a hassle when it’s 40 degrees.

Walking out of the office building, I felt a heat wave when I first came out.

Liu Mengyu slightly frowned. At this time, she missed the life of Chengdu. Of course, Chengdu, as a plain city in the basin, should be very hot at this time, but when driving out of the city, it enters the mountainous area. There are many attractions. Stopping and even staying in the heat, but in the eastern coastal plains, this is a luxury.

The black car was still waiting at the door to pick her up on time. It was a kind of tacit understanding developed by these two people in the past few years. Only this time, when Liu Mengyu got into the car, he rarely took the initiative to speak:

"I thought you wouldn't come today."

"In fact, I didn't take the order all afternoon. I just wrote and wrote at home." Su Yuhang wore a dark yellow gown, which was the kind of "Kong Yiji" worn by Mr. Lu Xun, but he wore it on Su Yuhang. But it does not seem to be shabby and embarrassed, but it really seems to be a celebrity when the Republic of China, although this celebrity is a driver.

Liu Mengyu nodded. She knew that this might be the character of Su Yuhang. Even if Su Yuhang slept his own subjective consciousness and used several other separate consciousnesses to maintain the operation, but each simple consciousness came to the root. At the end, it is also Su Yuhang himself.

The medicine primer is ripe and the timing is similar. This means that the consciousness that was responsible for the activity when the subject consciousness is asleep will be erased with the consciousness of the subject, but he seems to be calm.

Yes, if this time he will be nervous, he will be upset, he will be angry, he will be embarrassed, he will lose his sense of proportion, and that will not match the name "Su Yuhang"; Liu Mengyu thinks like this.

“Don’t eat barbecue today?” Su Yuhang asked. Every night after work, Liu Mengyu used to eat some nightingales. It’s like he likes to draw and write. People, you have to do something that makes you feel interesting. There is a feeling that I am still alive.

"Go home, cook." Liu Mengyu said.

"Twenty years... Oh no, it seems to be the first time I have planned to cook for the rest of my life?" Su Yuhang laughed and teased.

Liu Mengyu stopped talking, Su Yuhang drove the car to the door of the vegetable market, Liu Mengyu got off the bus, and Su Yuhang followed the car.

The two did not stay in the vegetable market for a long time, because Liu Mengyu only bought a few pounds of water and some onions and ginger.

However, Su Yuhang did not have the slightest dissatisfaction. He just smiled and stayed with her. After buying, the two went home.

Cut the chopped green onion, boil in cold water, drip some oil flowers, and pour the water on the pan. Wait for the noodles to come out and then pick them up and put them in a bowl filled with seasoning.

Sitting in front of the table, there is a bowl of noodles in front of the table. It’s a plain noodles. If even a few drops of oil are not sprinkled, it’s just the best. The fast food sold in the temple will also give you a vegetarian chicken. Greens and other things are embellished, but these two bowls of noodles are simple enough.

"You thank me, or thank him." Su Yuhang picked up the chopsticks, did not hurry to eat, first asked.

“Is there a difference?” Liu Mengyu looked at Su Yuhang, sitting across from his desk. “You are not him, is he not you?”

"In essence, it is right, but at this time, I still hope to be a little different. I am Su Yuhang. He is also Su Yuhang, but he can't eat the face you personally made." Su Yuhang bowed his head and smelled it. The following fragrance, the face showed a satisfying color.

Liu Mengyu silently, her subject consciousness did not sleep, because the man did all the things for her, the theme consciousness was sleeping for the rest of the consciousness to work more undisturbed, he did a few people alone, Monitor the broadcast, monitor the life, monitor the drug guide, etc., and she only needs to be bored every day.

At first, he said this to her: You have given birth to two children, and I have to do these things.

He is a very hypocritical person, and also a very disgusting person. This is Liu Mengyu's evaluation of Su Yuhang, a person who has no means to use his purpose, even a person who has no bottom line to speak, a person who is similar to himself.

"You don't eat, I dump."

The face is getting cold, Liu Mengyu said.

"I eat, I eat."

Su Yuhang began to eat noodles. He eats very quickly and eats very well. In Japan, there is such a custom. The louder the sound when eating, the more ugly the eating, the more you prove your love for this dish and the way to do it. The respect of the meal.

A person who has been influenced by ordinary people's culture since childhood, eating like this, perhaps, for Su Yuhang, is also the first time in his life. Liu Mengyu remembers that when the two were just ordinary listeners, in a world of stories, embarrassed To eat the meat of the carrion, Su Yuhang actually used a knife to cut the carrion meat into thin slices and ate it like a sashimi, and smothered the few around him and forced himself to disgust. The audience who quickly eat and replenish energy is very disdainful.

This is a man who looks at the style more than anything else.

A bowl of noodles, without eating, soon, no more, Su Yuhang even noodles soup was clean, and then did not image the belly, and said:

"Thank you."

Over the years, he has been by her side. He is a real sense of Su Yuhang. He is Su Yuhang and Su Yuhang is him, but as he himself said, sometimes Liu Mengyu seems to regard him as An independent person, an ordinary person also known as Su Yuhang.

She experienced life, he was assisted by the side, she got off work, she came to pick up, she painted, he was accompanied by a photographer, two people in countless scenes, countless different people are in the eyes of a pair of piano, but she It is clear to him that they are both impossible and unnecessary.

Although this road is lonely, neither of them is a jealous person. In fact, on the contrary, they can become the best among the audience. They have already explained their strong heart and listened to the radio as the audience. In the opposite of broadcasting, it further proves what kind of traitors they are.

This is not the slogan of "I am forbidden by the world" that the two like to call out. After all, only the audience can deeply taste and realize the horror of broadcasting. Only the audience can truly understand the word "resistance". The real pressure contained.

"Pharmaceutical primers, you have to be cooked." Su Yuhang suddenly said, he was informed by another person who was responsible for monitoring the broadcast, but he knew that she could know, because she did not separate her consciousness, she is Her deity.

So she gave him a bowl of noodles,

This is a farewell,

Maybe some thanks,

It is also an end.

The estimate she wants to say goodbye is not her own, even if he has been with her for 20 years like an ordinary person.

This is not a bitter TV drama. The pure love story and the drama between the men and women and the bridge will not be played between him and her. Just as she knows him, he knows her as well.

How she is unrequited, how selfish she is, how indifferent she is, he knows well, she can even watch her own rotten after her own sister, and she is indifferent to her affection. Motherhood is her true portrayal.

Therefore, he does not think that the focus of this bowl is to give him, but that she wants to pay homage to the seemingly ordinary life of the past twenty years, twenty years of boring, twenty years of boring, twenty years of waiting, and even Say yes, twenty years of torture.

"I heard a message today, happened at Little Rock Bridge, a guy with mental illness paranoia, locked himself in the safe, and thirsty in his life."

Su Yuhang will tell her some news and stories every day, which is to enrich her life, but today's story has a distinct taste.

"I have been very curious, why are you going to the guy named Zhao, so..." Liu Mengyu paused, seems to be organizing his own wording, and few of them, she continued, "I love it."

"Just admire it." Su Yuhang reached out and gently rubbed on the table. "A person who can make the radio taboo to rely on a hard accident to kill."

He once gambled with me that the broadcast would not accept him as an audience according to the usual rules, then he won, and then he died. ”

"He is very good." Liu Mengyu said that the young master's experiment is the most important part of their two-person implementation plan, and even the starting point of their plan.

"When I learned about his death, I went to his villa and watched him not look like a human body. Then in the safe, I saw a few lines of words left by him, biting his fingers and writing down Word."

"You haven't told me about this," Liu Mengyu said.

"I want to wait until today." Su Yuhang said, "At least today can prove that his research, as well as our plans, have seen the dawn of success."

"Well, you continue."

"The first sentence is: he really is jealous of me.

The second sentence is: I have the feeling of being side by side with two kings. ”

“Nothing?” Liu Mengyu asked.

"There is one more sentence."

"What is it?"

"Urine, it's really hard to drink."