Chapter 45 Two Boring People
"Do you think New Year's Day or Spring Festival is more important?" Li Menglong tilted his head and put the cut oranges on the plate and handed them to Li Shungui.
"Don't eat it, it's so sour." Li Shungui said with disdain, and at the same time gave Li Menglong a popular science: "Of course it's the Spring Festival, then it should be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then New Year's Day, right?"
"Then why are there no special programs now? Didn't you have a lot of activities during New Year's Day? Why are you so busy during the Spring Festival?"
Faced with Li Menglong's righteous question, Li Soonkyu was speechless for a moment, yes. The Spring Festival is obviously more important than the New Year's Day, so why are all the activities concentrated on the New Year's Day, while during the Spring Festival there isn't even a special program except for the hosts coming to say New Year's greetings?
The two people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Li Menglong even took the time to eat an orange. At that moment, Li Shunkyu's face was drooling when he looked at it. Now this face is much more reliable than looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst.
In fact, there is an older person who can give them the answer. It is precisely because the Spring Festival is more important that many people, including most people from the TV station, have to go home to celebrate the New Year. Naturally, those time-consuming and labor-intensive special programs can only be arranged on New Year's Day and New Year's Day. It’s Lantern Festival.
And if there is an old man or a child at home, how can it be so deserted? Two single men and women in a big city, and they are not boyfriend and girlfriend, can they have an interesting year this year?
Just after nine o'clock, Li Menglong finally couldn't stand the boring variety show anymore. He tilted his head upwards, just in time to see Li Shunkyu's feet on his legs shaking constantly, and his five round toes were wrapped in socks. , like a glove.
But this is very painful for Li Menglong. He feels awkward every time he watches it? Will it be comfortable? Passing by quickly, I saw Li Shunkyu holding his mobile phone in both hands, waving his thumbs rapidly, looking at him with envy.
"It's boring. I'm going back to the room first. You should go to bed early."
"Don't bother me!" Li Shunkyu played directly, not even bothering to reply to half of the posts. In the past few days, he used Li Menglong's trumpet to play happily in her own fan club.
In just a few days, thanks to his unparalleled understanding of Sunny and his frequent revelations, he has been worshiped by countless people. Only Lee Soon Kyu can have such fun doing this unnecessary thing of winning the admiration of his fans by exposing his own information. .
"Today is the Chinese New Year. We have to keep the New Year's Eve, otherwise a monster will come and eat us at midnight." Li Shungui threatened half seriously.
"That monster is called Nian, so please read more books." Li Menglong carried the fruit plate and walked to the kitchen without looking back.
"Really? Isn't it called Godzilla? I don't read much, don't lie to me!" Li Shunkyu followed up in a hurry. She didn't want this new friend to go to bed so early during the New Year, and the key is that she I don’t want to sleep!
"Then let's chat. Tell me more about you. I will start working after the New Year."
"What's there to say? I've said it all in the past few days. You can do it for one day more than I say for a year." Li Shungui said impatiently. He has been pestered by Li Menglong these days.
The key is that there are many things that are not suitable to be said from her own mouth: for example, the issue of internal competition within Girls’ Generation; the issue of giving red envelopes when looking for activities; the issue of the proportion of personal activities and collective company activities...
There were many things she didn't know very well, so Li Menglong needed to explore them by himself. What's more important was that Li Shunkyu never thought about Li Menglong finding a job for her. She usually drives a car and goes on shows with herself. As for work, it depends on her own fate. Therefore, Li Shunkyu, who had no hope, took these things very lightly, and was even more unwilling to talk to Li Menglong about these things, but recently, besides this Li Menglong, he felt that there was nothing to talk about.
So in desperation, Li Soonkyu thought of an excellent idea, which is simply the most anticipated form of entertainment for countless children during the New Year: "Let's go play games? Together!"
"No!" Li Menglong refused simply, especially after the sad and tearful night the day before yesterday.
From the first King of Fighters 95, to the Brilliant 97 and 98, and then to the recent 2011, Li Menglong was tortured for a full three decades, and all the bitterness, blood and tears in it were simply heartbreaking for those who heard it and tears for those who heard it.
As a result of the painful lesson, Lee Soon-gyu slept comfortably all day long, while Lee Meng-ryong decided to quit gaming. This was something that countless Internet-addicted teenagers had failed to do. Naturally, Lee Meng-ryong was still not quite there. There is no such thing as a seven-in, seven-out process. It will never succeed.
After Li Soonkyu swore to God that he would stand by his side to fight outsiders, Li Menglong still agreed, mainly because he felt that he also wanted to sleep comfortably.
If you want to fight outsiders on one side, you naturally have to play online games. Unfortunately, there is only one laptop at home that can play. After much hesitation, Li Soonkyu took Li Menglong to the second floor. There was also a desktop computer in her room.
All the doors on the second floor were closed by Li Soonkyu in advance, so Li Menglong could only stand in the corridor and look around. Various irritable sounds came from Li Soonkyu's room not far away.
After looking at it carefully, I kicked the last takeout box into the corner, and then opened the door with satisfaction: "Don't look around, don't move around!"
"Okay, ok, how many times have I said it? Besides, I can just go down with my notebook!" Li Menglong pointed to his ear to indicate that it was still working well.
"Tch, with your skills, if I'm not around, I'll take you to be tortured together!" Li Menglong was brought to the desktop, and she sat cross-legged on the bedside, with the computer placed on the side of the table.
Li Menglong took a look at the room while turning on the phone. It should be said that it was quite girly, although this was the first time that Li Menglong entered a girl's boudoir, at least in his memory.
The room is not too big, with two beds taking up almost half of it, and the cabinets and pile of clothes taking up more than half of it. The light blue cartoon bed sheet is Lee Soon Kyu's bed, because the other bed is already filled with various cosmetics and snacks.
Although the room was messy, it was not dirty. After all, Miss Li Soonkyu mainly lived here. As for who slept in the other bed, he had no way of knowing.
(End of chapter)