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

Zheng Lang returned to the room, remembering that Xie Muchen seemed to get out of the car with him just now, wondering if he is home now?After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent him a WeChat message.

Zheng Lang: [呲牙] [呲牙] [呲牙] Are you home yet?

There was a quick reply to the message, and the phone was probably by my side.

Xie Muchen: Not yet.

Zheng Lang: What's the matter tonight? I got out of the car for a long time before I realized that you seemed to be getting off with me. 【doubt】

There was silence for a while before a sentence came:

Xie Muchen: Well, there is something wrong, but now we have gone back.

Zheng Lang: [smirk] Did you go on a date?

Xie Muchen: No.

Zheng Lang: Can I ask you a question? 【shy】

Xie Muchen: What's the problem?

Zheng Lang: You are so handsome and successful, do you have female votes? [color] [color] [color]

Xie Muchen: Not yet.

Zheng Lang: [Surprised] Not yet!It's simply unreasonable~!

Xie Muchen: Too busy, no time.

Zheng Lang: That's right, it looks like it's been hard work.By the way, have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend? 【insidious】

Xie Muchen: I don't have this idea yet.

Zheng Lang: Well... ╮(╯-╰)╭I feel like I'm so gossip hahahahahaha. [Proud] [Proud] [Proud]

Xie Muchen: Not bad.

Zheng Lang: Well, I do have a few excellent female friends. If you want to fall in love, I can introduce them to you~

Xie Muchen: Unexpectedly, you have the potential to be a matchmaker.

Zheng Lang: [shy] [shy] [shy]

Zheng Lang: (￣_￣|||) What am I talking about, there must be no shortage of fair skin and beautiful long legs around you hahaha haha.

Xie Muchen: I haven't paid much attention to this.

Zheng Lang: o(*￣▽￣*)ゞOkay, I won’t tell you, I’m going to take a shower.Be safe when you go home~

Xie Muchen: ...

Zheng Lang: (>_<) Oh, I'm sorry, I actually said such things to you, a big man.

Zheng Lang was a little speechless to himself. Although he really meant it, it was really weird to say such things to a big man.However, with Xie Muchen's appearance, it feels a bit dangerous at night.

Xie Muchen: It's okay, I'm here.

Zheng Lang: Alright, let’s talk again when we have time.

Xie Muchen: Yes.

After Zheng Lang sent this sentence, he quickly put down the phone. Emma was really dangerous, and she almost added a meme to the back just now.

==

Soon it will be the last day of the holiday, and the colleagues are all eager to move, and they have no intention of doing things at all.As soon as two o'clock in the afternoon, people began to slip away one after another.Zheng Lang heard that this is the tradition of the company. Generally, there is no need to check in on the last day, and you can leave after two o'clock.

He watched the colleagues in the office leave sparsely, and everyone looked like they were returning home.He greeted his colleagues returning home with a smile, then packed up the things on his desk, covered them with newspapers, and walked out of the company's gate slowly.

Everyone has a reason to return home, but he doesn't seem to feel this urgency at all.

The weather was fine, and he looked up at the bright sunshine, suddenly feeling a little dazed.Otherwise, ask Xiao Ke to go out to play together?Or just stay at home Ge You lie down?Well, this idea seems good, the sofa at home is quite comfortable.

There are very few people taking the subway today, and they probably all go home on vacation.Zheng Lang sat alone in the corner, he didn't want to read books, he didn't want to listen to songs, it was the first time he felt that the subway ride was so long.

He suddenly hated the holiday a little bit. Others would run home when they were on holiday, and he felt a little at a loss when he was on holiday, feeling like he didn't know where he belonged.

Even after so many years, I still feel uncomfortable.

Back home, Tong Xiaoke had already returned, Zheng Lang asked him: "Xiao Ke, do you have any arrangements for the holiday?"

Tong Xiaoke thought for a while, and said: "The gay friends in our group are making an appointment for a face-to-face meeting, just these two days."

Zheng Lang: "Then, where are you going after the interview?"

Tong Xiaoke: "Go back to the orphanage?"

Zheng Lang: "And then?"

Tong Xiaoke shook his head honestly: "I don't know, why not code at home?"

Zheng Lang is about to cry, what am I doing when you code? Am I just watching you code?

Early the next morning, Tong Xiaoke went out wearing a coat and a scarf, and made a loving breakfast for him before going out.Zheng Langsheng knocked the egg on his head resignedly, thinking about whether to go back and spend time with the quilt after eating.

In the end, there was no lingering success, because he found that it was snowing heavily outside.

It is rare to see such a heavy snow in southern cities, and his depressed mood jumped because of the bright snow.After eating and drinking enough, I decided to go out with the camera on my back. I have never been to many places in this city. It is not bad to take this opportunity to go shopping.

The silver-clad world is much more beautiful than usual. Generally speaking, no matter what form white appears in, it can give people a sense of pure beauty.

Zheng Lang took photography courses when he was in college, and he has a deep knowledge of lighting and composition skills.The SLR in his hand was bought with the prize money he got from participating in a photo contest when he was a junior.

Because of the snow, many scenic spots that have not been noticed on weekdays are presented under the snow, which is quite elegant.

Zheng Lang gave up his plan to take the subway, and walked along a path, stopping and picking up the scenery.Unknowingly, I walked for more than an hour and came to a completely strange place.

This place is probably a private villa area, sparsely populated with small villas, built on a hill with a not too high slope, very quiet and elegant.

Zheng Lang walked up the slow winding mountain road, carved railings and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions gradually appeared in front of him.This group of villas is mainly in Chinese style and looks very tasteful.

Zheng Lang walked up the road until he reached a wide platform, leaning on the railing, he could almost capture the whole panorama of the city in his camera.I thought the mountains here were not too high, but I didn't expect that he had miscalculated.

He picked up the camera and snapped a few shots of the distant view of the silver-clad city, then turned around and zoomed in on the camera, ready to take pictures of the indescribably classical villas.

As soon as the camera zoomed in, he suddenly found a problem, why did the person appearing in the camera look so much like Xie Muchen?