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

Holidays with nothing to do always run fast, and by the time Zheng Lang reacted, he was about to start work.

I don't know what's going on this holiday. It snows every day, and several of the young saplings in the community were crushed by the snow.The heating in the room is sufficient, and it is quite comfortable to watch TV while eating snacks.Occasionally, when the mood comes, you can go to the yard to build a snowman. Anyway, the children are always excited when they see snow, and Zheng Lang is never short of playmates.

Probably he belongs to the typical strange person who can hook up with no pressure from the age of [-] to [-] years old.

From the beginning of the seventh day, the sky has cleared up, the snow has just melted, and the cold is threatening.Zheng Lang ate and drank wildly in the warm room, and after eating, he stood on the weighing scale with blurred eyes, and suddenly screamed out of fright.

Tong Xiaoke was really frightened by him.

"My God! Xiao Ke!" Zheng Lang was devastated and found that he had gained five or six catties! "Xiao Ke, I've gained weight! My God, I didn't realize that I have such a body that easily gains weight!"

Tong Xiaoke picked out his ears, "I'm not heaven."

Zheng Lang lifted his clothes and saw that his originally lean stomach had begun to turn round, and the abdominal muscles that were faintly visible before were completely gone.He couldn't help but said in grief and indignation: "Why does one vacation take so long! Am I a pig!"

Tong Xiaoke deeply agrees with this point: "You are very self-aware, this is better than pigs."

Zheng Lang decisively threw away the snack in his hand, clenched his fist and said, "I know, I haven't exercised every day for a while, so it must grow. I will get up for a morning run tomorrow morning, and I must redeem my abs early. Come!"

After making up his mind, Zheng Lang planned to get up for a morning run every morning. In fact, he ran every day in summer, but it was too cold outside in winter, and it often rained, so he put this activity on hold.

Zheng Lang woke up early the next day, put on his sportswear and sneakers, and went out. It was still the old route, running along the river.The weather is still early, the streets are sparsely populated, only a few morning exercisers are running.Zheng Lang ran for a while and found a not-so-good problem. He had cramps in his legs after not exercising for a long time.

At this time, I have already run to a park that is rarely visited by people, and I am in a state called "every day should not be called the ground is not working".Zheng Lang sighed, while rubbing his cramped calf, he bounced around to find a bench and sat down to rest for a while.Take off the earphones, turn on Xiaoxiaole, and prepare to play for a while before leaving.My legs are really sore now.

Having failed to pass two rounds, Zheng Lang was a little depressed, quit the game, and prepared to walk back across the road slowly.Unexpectedly, if one didn't pay attention, a car suddenly appeared at the corner. Zheng Lang would have avoided it normally, but now that his calf was cramp, Zheng Lang was dumbfounded all of a sudden.The reaction was too slow to escape.

The driver must have been dumbfounded, and stepped on the brakes quickly, but still wiped Zheng Lang.

Before Zheng Lang fell to the ground, he only saw that it was a black Cayenne. The piercing pain came from his ankle, coupled with the cramping pain in his calf, it was really sore for a while.

However, the person in the driver's seat seems a little familiar?

Xie Muchen slowly raised his head from the driver's seat, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and it took him a long time to calm down.After the nausea and trembling got better, he got out of the car decisively. The reason why he chose to practice his car here was because this road was sparsely populated, and the park that was still being developed was usually not visited by anyone. He thought there would be no accidents, but he unexpectedly ran into a passerby who was about to cross the road at the intersection.

It still doesn't seem to work.

When I got closer, I realized that this passer-by turned out to be Zheng Lang.

When Zheng Lang saw him, he even forgot the pain, "Why are you?" He frowned and inhaled while speaking, it seemed that the pain was extreme.

Xie Muchen's face was pale and ugly, and the moment he saw Zheng Lang, his guilt multiplied. He never expected to meet Zheng Lang here, and it was still in such a situation.He hurried over to help him up, even his voice was trembling: "How...how? Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Zheng Lang has recovered from the pain, and his nerve endings are probably getting used to the pain, so it's not so unbearable now.Just a dull ache.He took a breath, and stood up with Xie Muchen's support: "It's nothing, just wiped my left leg, and my right leg is fine."

Xie Muchen quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call, his tone was anxious, "...Come and pick me up quickly, I'm at the intersection of the park on the side of XX section, and take the medicine box with me by the way."

Zheng Lang 囧囧 looked at him with enthusiasm and ordered someone to drive over to pick him up. He didn't know how to describe his psychological feelings at this time: "Um, I don't think there is any need to be so anxious. I'm not so..." After that, he paused, because he felt Xie Muchen's hand trembling slightly, and his face was pale, and there were already big beads of sweat on his forehead.

Now he was worried: "Are you okay? Is it hypoglycemia? Why is your face so ugly?"

Xie Muchen shook his head, indicating that he was fine, then helped Zheng Lang into the car, and squatted down to take off Zheng Lang's shoes.

Zheng Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly shrank his legs towards him: "No...don't look..."

Oh my god, it's unbelievable to think about it, Xie Muchen actually knelt down to take off his shoes for him, if his fans knew about it, he would probably be drowned in saliva to death.

Through such a long time of contact and understanding, Zheng Lang already knows how popular Xie Muchen is with the company's fans.Every time he went to look for him, he could see fans staring at President Xie with star eyes. If the eyes were real, Xie Muchen would have been drowned in the stars long ago.But there is one thing that Zheng Lang doesn't understand very well. Why do those fans like to watch him while watching their president?He knew that his appearance was not bad, but compared with Xie Muchen, he was far behind, so there was no need to look at him too.

Unexpectedly, Xie Muchen's strength was so great, Zheng Lang shrank back hard, but still couldn't break free.

Oh my god, I really want to cover my face, is it really okay to do such a feminine move?Zheng Lang was speechless at his inexplicable hypocrisy, everyone is a man, see what's the big deal, besides, it doesn't matter if they are men and women, what age is this, it's not so easy to hang yourself just by looking at your feet kill yourself.

Thinking about it this way, I don't think it's a big deal, I just think it's a bit weird to be pinched by a big man to look at my feet.

From Zheng Lang's point of view, Xie Muchen lowered his brows slightly, his eyelashes were frighteningly long, and his eye sockets were deeper than ordinary people's, which made his eyes look extraordinarily deep.With pale lips under the high bridge of the nose, the whole person looks morbidly beautiful.

It's really sick, Zheng Lang was taken aback by his sudden thought, how could he think that President Xie has a kind of morbid beauty, it seems that he not only hit his calf, but also hit his brain just now.

Xie Muchen lowered his head to carefully examine his injuries, never expecting that the person he bumped into is now thinking happily.

It's okay, it doesn't look too serious.Xie Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, put on the socks for him, raised his head, and found that Zheng Lang was looking at him intently.He froze, "Is there something on my face?"

Zheng Lang's unconstrained thoughts were pulled back by his voice, "Ah, what? Oh, no. I was just thinking about a question, are you a mixed race? I've been thinking about it before and forgot."

Xie Muchen: "...my grandmother has Lebanese blood."

Zheng Lang snorted, thinking to himself that no wonder he is so good-looking, the mixed race has an advantage.

The time waiting for the assistant to come was a bit boring, Zheng Lang asked: "Why did you get up so early to practice driving? It's almost time for the driver's license test?"

Xie Muchen: "...No. What about you, why are you running here so early?"

Zheng Lang touched his stomach subconsciously, and sighed: "I gain five catties every festive season, and I'm already more than five catties, and I don't have any abdominal muscles, so I want to lose weight. By the way, do you have abdominal muscles?"

Xie Muchen: "..."

Xie Muchen looked at him with a complicated expression, his mind couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and he didn't know how to answer.

Zheng Lang knew from his expression that he must have it, but he was too embarrassed to show it off.He was full of envy, and said: "Actually, even when I was the thinnest, I was not obvious. Now I am very envious of people with four-pack or six-pack abs. If you add a mermaid line, it will be more perfect."

Xie Muchen: "..." He has both.

Zheng Lang: "I don't want eight yuan, it's too much, I don't think it's aesthetically pleasing."

Xie Muchen: "..." Fortunately, he is not eight yuan.It seems that we should practice less abdominal muscle tearers in the future.

After a while, Mr. Assistant came with a first aid kit. When Zheng Lang saw Mr. Assistant, he couldn't help thinking of a question: Don't these assistants need to rest? Why are they always on call?He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes, just like acting in a movie.

When Assistant Ruan received the call, he thought it was something wrong with his own boss, but when he arrived, he found out that it was the boss's child.Zheng Lang and Xie Muchen have a good relationship. The two often eat together. Assistant Ruan has met him several times, so he is no stranger to him.Rolling up his sleeves, he gave Zheng Lang a preliminary examination and treatment, and then drove the two to the nearest hospital.

Zheng Lang stared at the back of Assistant Ruan's pretty head, and was amazed again. Is this assistant transformed by Monkey King? He can do anything?

I went to take an X-ray, and the doctor said that it was a slight crack and fracture, which is not too serious, but I still need to rest for a month or two.

And a plaster cast.

Zheng Lang was dumbfounded. How could he squeeze the subway to work if he had a plaster cast?

The doctor said with a straight face: "Don't think that you don't have any scruples now that you are young. What if you don't take care of your injuries and leave sequelae? You will suffer when you are old."

Zheng Lang curled his lips and stopped talking.

Xie Muchen comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for this matter."

Assistant Ruan, who was in charge of the horse, took a meaningful look at the two of them, and then continued to stand aside and act like a wallflower.

Xie Muchen asked the doctor: "What do you need to pay attention to in the next two months?"

The doctor expressed his satisfaction with the cooperative attitude of the patient's family, and said slowly: "It's nothing, just be careful not to jump around, and drink more bone soup to supplement calcium. Didn't the young man just say cramps? It's probably due to calcium deficiency."

Zheng Lang retorted silently in his heart, it's not because of calcium deficiency, it's just because he didn't do enough warm-up exercises before running.

Xie Muchen: "I see, thank you doctor."

After leaving the hospital, Zheng Lang's phone rang, and when he opened it, he found it was Tong Xiaoke: "Hey, Xiaoke..."

Tong Xiaoke asked over there: "Where did you go running? Why haven't you come back for so long?"

Zheng Lang cried miserably to Tong Xiaoke: "Xiao Ke, I have a broken bone!"

Tong Xiaoke was taken aback: "What's going on? Is it serious? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Zheng Lang: "Fortunately, I have already gone to the hospital."

Tong Xiaoke breathed a sigh of relief: "well, where are you, I'll pick you up. By the way, let me tell you something."

Zheng Lang: "No need, I can come back by myself, tell me, what's the matter?"

Tong Xiaoke: "The landlord called me just now, saying that his son is coming back to get married soon, and he plans to use the house we rented as a new house. It seems that we have to find another house."

Zheng Lang: "..."

Could it be that the legendary house leak happened to meet with continuous night rain?He was physically injured just now, and now he has suffered such a serious psychological injury.