Every time I take the subway, someone peeks at my phone, why is it swollen?

It was already late after watching the movie, and the moonlight was very bright tonight. It was the first time that Zheng Lang had such a clear experience of what it means to be "cool as water at night".

The body has not completely cooled down due to the heat in the movie theater. Both of them are young and energetic, and they don't feel how cold such a cold night is.This is mostly the case in winter. At this time of night, there are very few people on the street.

This area was still a suburb a few years ago. In recent years, the government has stepped up the development of this area, and it is bound to create a livable emerging city that integrates ecological home furnishing, leisure and entertainment, and high-tech.The landscape of the area after the drastic transformation looks pleasing to the eye at any time.The low bushes, the white fence with roses, the teddy bear window with orange lights, the arched signboard covered with verdant plants...every scene has a kind of beauty and leisure just right.

There were still scattered people sitting in twos and threes in the open-air cafe, and the dim light in the window brought a feeling of lazy warmth to the winter night.He ate too much popcorn just now, and Zheng Lang was a little thirsty. When he was walking towards the subway, he said to Xie Muchen, wait for me, and then ran away.

Before Xie Muchen had time to ask him what he was doing, that brisk and vigorous figure turned around the corner of the street and disappeared.

Xie Muchen carried his bag, tightened his scarf, and stood quietly waiting for him.

How long has it been since you strolled on the road so leisurely?It was too long ago, Xie Muchen couldn't remember.Yixin Investment was founded by his father, and it is also the only thing his father left him. It is more important and precious than anything else.And he has never let his father down, the company has now reached the scale of a listed company, and he has also been called the youngest young investor of the year by countless financial magazines.

This night was very cold and clean, with the unique bitterness of the cold winter, but Xie Muchen unexpectedly felt that such a night seemed not bad.

Especially when seeing Zheng Lang walking towards him with a bright smile and handing him a cup of warm milk tea.

Zheng Lang smiled and handed him the milk tea: "I had already walked to the door only to realize that I didn't ask about your taste, so I ordered the same one as mine. This is my favorite flavor. I don't know if you Like it or not, try it?"

To be honest, Xie Muchen has no research on milk tea at all, what he knows about milk tea is at most limited to the ubiquitous fragrance, how many times it can circle the earth every year, and so on.He couldn't figure out why milk tea had to go around the earth so many times. What kind of enmity was it with the earth?As for any taste, in his opinion, they are all the same.

He nodded, took out the straw and inserted it into the mouth of the cup, and took a sip.

Surprisingly, it wasn't the disgustingly sweet smell he had imagined, but a slightly sweet floral fragrance, which was familiar but uncertain.He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what it tasted like.

Zheng Lang looked at him with big black and white eyes, watched him take a sip, and asked expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Xie Muchen nodded, hummed, and asked him: "What does this smell like?"

Zheng Lang had a proud face of "I knew you couldn't guess it": "Do you think it looks a bit like a rose?"

Xie Muchen nodded with a smile, watching him continue to play tricks.

Zheng Lang kicked the stones on the road and said, "Actually, I thought it was roses at first, but the smell of roses is a bit stronger. Although it looks like it, it's not."

Xie Muchen: "..." What's so important about this?

Zheng Lang found it a bit amusing to see him rather speechless, isn't he always very cold, expressionless all day long, calculations are only speechless, but also quite vivid. "It's a rose, and it belongs to the same family as roses."

No wonder, Xie Muchen nodded: "So that's the case." Should he cooperate with him and say it's amazing?

While drinking milk tea, Zheng Lang bit down the straw with his teeth into a flat one, and then into a square one: "By the way, when will your company be on holiday?"

He didn't say that Xie Muchen forgot, the New Year is coming soon, "Probably the second week after New Year's Day." This half month is basically soy sauce, and the busy work has already been done.Every day when Xie Muchen enters the company, he can feel an atmosphere that is ready to move. After work, the biggest enthusiasm is probably the holiday.

Zheng Lang: "It feels so early, so when do you start going to work?"

Xie Muchen: "After the New Year's Eve."

Zheng Lang's expression was unbelievable: "It's been so long?"

Xie Muchen nodded and said: "This is the tradition of the company, it has always been like this."

"(*@ο@*) Wow~" Zheng Lang was full of envy and hatred, "Our company has only been open for half a month, it's not fun at all! Why don't I just come to your company."

Xie Muchen was amused by his loveless face: "Okay, welcome to change jobs."

Zheng Lang pouted and muttered: "It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, half a month is not enough to play, okay?"

It was the first time Xie Muchen remembered seeing other expressions on his face other than a smile, which was quite fresh: "Half a month is enough to play, where do you want to go?"

Zheng Lang thought for a while, then sighed suddenly: "I don't know, as a loner, besides playing at home, it seems that I can only go back to the orphanage."

Xie Muchen: "..."

The seemingly unintentional sentence made Xie Muchen speechless in shock. He had known him for so long, but he didn't even know that he was an orphan?

He didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he just looked at himself, and there was something incomprehensible in his eyes.Zheng Lang was very surprised: "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Xie Muchen looked into his clear eyes, and said after a while, "No."

The two had already entered the subway, and the sound of the railway tracks was especially clear in the darkness. Xie Muchen didn't know what was going on, so he blurted out the question out of his mouth: "You just said that you want to go back to the orphanage?"

It wasn't good until he said it. He was always polite and restrained, never asking such embarrassing or embarrassing questions.But the doubts in his heart couldn't be restrained, he just wanted to know him a little more.

For nothing else, he just felt a little distressed inexplicably.

Zheng Lang didn't notice anything, nodded casually and said: "Yes, I grew up in an orphanage. Oh, by the way, it seems that I haven't told you about this yet?"

His reaction made Xie Muchen's mood even more complicated.Shaking his head, after a while, he heard his own voice say, "If you don't think the holiday is fun, you can come to me."

The author has something to say:

Spoiler for Ni Meng, Rose's flower language is - everything about you is very cute.

It seems that Little Sun has inspired President Xie's paternity 233333333

ps: Advertisement for being cute, next door "A Man's Misunderstanding for Life" will enter V tomorrow, be cute and ask the little angels to support it =3=