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[Jiang Thrush]: Do you also play animal restaurants? ? ?

He finally understood why the avatar looked so familiar.

Jiang Xuan sat on the bed in a daze, the quilt had already slid down his chest and piled up around his waist.

His expression was rarely surprised, unbelievable, or unbelievable.

——This person often works with him!

This person turned out to be... is it Cheng Hong?

He saw it yesterday when he added Chenghong as a friend, and his WeChat name is Chenghong.It's just that Jiang Xuan has a lot of eccentricities, and the only few people in the WeChat friend list have notes, which are simple and clear.So even though Cheng Lang's WeChat name is Cheng Lang, which is very simple and clear in itself, Jiang Xuan still wrote it again in the remarks column.

No wonder.

Jiang Xuan played in the animal restaurant just to pass the time. Whenever he thought of it, he would go up and look.

But if he remembers correctly, this enthusiastic netizen has worked with him at least five times!

Such a coincidence?

Jiang Xuan was still unable to extricate himself from disbelief, and his phone vibrated.

[Cheng Lang]: What a coincidence?

——It is estimated that he also reacted.

Jiang Xuan’s expression became a little subtle, and his eyes inevitably saw the previous content on the screen, except for the system’s built-in "We have become friends and we can chat now" when adding friends and a few sentences about the design of the drone Apart from the irrelevant and business-like words, Cheng Hong sent a total of three messages, and Jiang Xuan sent one.

Jiang Xuan stared at these contents for a long time with his eyes straightened, and almost realized that the three words "such a coincidence" were meaningless, but he didn't know what to answer.

——Yeah, what a coincidence.

—Isn’t it? It’s shocking.

Jiang Xuan quickly turned to the dormitory group to take a look, and then turned to Wang Peng who often sent him WeChat messages, and quickly browsed through the messages that Wang Peng had sent him in the past.

Wang Peng asked if he had eaten it, Jiang Xuan said no, and Wang Peng said neither did I.

Wang Peng said where are you, Jiang Xuan said the cafeteria, Wang Peng said you bring me back a large plate of chicken noodles.

Wang Peng transferred money to him to pay for the drinks, and Jiang Xuan received the money.

Gee.

Jiang Xuan rubbed his face, and tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips.

[Jiang Thrush]: Yes.

Cheng Lang had already had breakfast at the breakfast stand outside the community. After waiting for a long time, his phone finally rang, and he immediately picked it up and tapped into WeChat.

To be honest, he was quite curious about what Jiang Xuan would reply.

——Yes, what a coincidence.

——I didn't expect you to play this game too.

Cheng Lang even expected that he might say "I.

If the two of them were standing face to face now, he probably wouldn't even say "um", maybe he just nodded expressionlessly, and he wouldn't be able to spot it unless he looked carefully.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yan seemed to send a handshake emoji in his heart, then turned off the phone, bowed his head and drank the last sip of tofu nao, and got up to pay the bill.

As a matter of fact, he discovered Jiang Xuan’s part-time job invitation just after he sent it out in the group. His profile picture was a koala chewing eucalyptus leaves. The koala was captured by a high-definition camera and perfectly showed everyone what it means to sleep with eyes open. Two white front teeth are exposed, and the pink tongue looks cute when it rests on the eucalyptus leaves.

He had just seen this picture last night.

At first, he was a bit puzzled, but when his eyes fell on the word "Jiang Xuan" on the top of the portrait, Cheng Hong laughed dumbfounded.

Fate, amazing.

He had just finished ordering early and was sitting at the table waiting. Before he could suppress the strange feeling in his heart, Jiang Xuan sent a message.

Cheng Lang opened the part-time job group and scrolled up. It didn't take long to see the part-time job invitation Jiang Xuan sent last time.

Coincidentally, the two of them happened to be working for each other that time.

The content on the screen was clear at a glance. First, Jiang Xuan sent the link, and Cheng Lang sent his own after seeing it.

The situation was like this:

Jiang Thrush: link

Cheng Lang: link

Jiang Thrush: Thank you

Cheng Lang: ok

A working machine without emotion.

This was the relationship between the two of them before joining Jiang Xuan's WeChat account.

Cheng Lang didn't know this netizen, he just worked with each other a few times, he wouldn't join this enthusiastic netizen just because it was convenient for him to play games.

Really did not expect.

How could it be such a coincidence.

Cheng Lang sat in the car, fastened his seat belt, and habitually looked at the time on the dashboard. Even counting the estimated traffic jam time, he knew that he might be the first person to clock in today in the office.

There are still four days left for the holiday. This year, Cheng Lang is going back to the old man and the old lady in the country to celebrate the New Year. The two old people usually stay at home. During the New Year holidays, Cheng Lang will go back if he has time. The last time he went back was the National Day Don't look at just three months later, the old man has called him several times, with the same content - I hope he will go home early during the Chinese New Year.

Although Cheng Lang was on vacation at the age of 25, he didn't want to go back too early, or the two old people would have to busy him with a lot of things, which was very tiring.He planned to stay until the 28th before leaving. After the new year, he would come back on the fourth and fifth day of the new year.

Although it's been a long time since I saw the two elders in the family, Cheng Lang still feels that if he is not at home, the two of them can be more at ease, or else they are always thinking that there is him by their side, and they will not be at ease in doing anything. Stop walking the birds.

The closer to the Chinese New Year, the more accurate the time to get off work at night, and there are times when I get off work early.Cheng Lang just got off work at 05:30 today, not to mention the few floors of their company, even the entire building is silent, as if it is an empty building, usually there are people in the elevator at this point, and it is impossible to get up once. , There are also batches, the takeaway boy shuttles all over the corridor, his feet are like a hot wheel, the speed is fast, running past him brings a gust of cold wind that can make people's skin crawl.

Cheng Lang deliberately dawdled for a while, and it was not past six o'clock when he got in the car.

So he opened the Shunfengche software and took an order right away.

This time, the passenger was a little girl, dressed very neatly, with no messy makeup on her face, and she was going to the neighborhood opposite the blue bridge.

The little girl was very enthusiastic, and as soon as she got in the car, she yelled Happy Chinese New Year. Cheng Yan was caught off guard, and she was in a good mood, so she replied.

"Brother, do you live nearby?" The little girl asked not long after the Cayenne started.She had been wandering between the interior decoration of the car and Cheng Hong's face for a long time. At this moment, she secretly glanced at Cheng Hong's hand and sniffed.

Cheng Lang turned his head to look at the car coming from behind, slowed down slowly, and intentionally let the car cut in, and the expression on his face didn't change after hearing her words, "Yes."

"Oh...you just got off work? You got off work very early."

"Well," Cheng Yan put his hands on the steering wheel, "It's the end of the year, and there are few things to do, so I get off work early."

The little girl nodded again, took a few glances at Cheng Hong from the rearview mirror, and asked after a while, "This car is very good. I see a bunch of letters behind the Cayenne written on your information. This car is quite expensive, right?" ?”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth this time, Cheng Wei frowned slightly, not wanting to talk to the little girl about it, so he replied in a polite manner: "It's okay, you just got off work too?"

"That's right," the little girl didn't see the change in his expression, her voice raised a lot, and the expression on her face looked like she wanted to talk, "It's the first time I leave work so early today, there's no work to do, a bunch of people Sitting in the office chatting, the boss's face turns green..."

After the final exam, there were no people on the campus of the attached middle school. The students who were crushed by their studies and cried like someone was kicking up their buttocks. If they were slow, they would be kicked by someone. The news that I finished packing my luggage and going home for the New Year within three days had just been sent out, and in less than half a day, I could hear the echo when I stood in the student dormitory and shouted with my hands on my hips.

Jiang Xuan had already filled in the information in advance and applied to the school for accommodation. It is said that high school students are not allowed to stay in school for long vacations, but the attached middle school is an exception, and has always been a pioneer in the field of education.It is believed that students' self-discipline, self-improvement, and self are very important. The cultivation of personal skills and abilities requires internal and external factors, so students are allowed to stay overnight, which is called the cultivation of students' autonomy.

In addition, even if there is a long holiday, there are still people in the school. Compared with the usual time, the difference is that there are more time restrictions on the opening and closing doors of the canteen in the school, and the dishes in the cafeteria are less varied.The study room, hot water, and electricity that should be there are still there.

However, the number of students staying in the winter vacation is almost negligible, after all, it is the Chinese New Year.

201 Apart from Jiang Xuan staying overnight, Xu Fei was the last person to leave. His home is in the Southern District, only half an hour's drive away from the attached middle school. If it wasn't for compulsory accommodation, he would be a day student.Before Xu Fei left, he gave Jiang Xuan the last three boxes of instant noodles in his closet. Along with the instant noodles, there was an unopened 5-liter bottle of Yibao and a box of cold medicine.

"Then I'm leaving. Don't hold back in the dormitory all the time. Eat something good on New Year's Day. If you really can't do it, come to my house to celebrate the New Year."

Jiang Xuan was sitting on the edge of the desk studying his science and technology competition work. He had already finished it before the final exam. Cheng Hong also showed him the design drawing and marked some details that he hadn't noticed. After changing it, flying at low altitude is basically fine. At this time, when I heard Xu Feiyu's earnest words, he heard Xu Feiyu's earnest words, and he didn't take it seriously. "Let's go, see you."

"..." Xu Fei choked, "See you later."

When the dormitory became quiet, Jiang Xuan put the drone aside and reached for a small object on the shelf on the right.This is a keychain, the same as the shell of the drone, it is dark yellow, he made a keychain with the leftover material, because the plastic is not easy to handle, he originally wanted to make a three-dimensional bird, but he can't cut it I didn't know how to bend it, so I had to make a flat one, use a drill to make a small hole on the bird's head, and string a ring to complete it.

He planned to give this thing to Cheng Yan, and wanted to thank him for helping him to read the design drawings, but now seeing this nondescript thing in his hand, he suddenly felt that he couldn't sell it.

This bird is so ugly, not only is it flat, but only one side has a pattern, and the other half is blank.

Let’s forget it.

Jiang Xuan frowned, hesitated for a while, and put the bird back in his pocket, packed the drone on the table and went out the door.

The deadline for the entries for the science and technology competition was today, and he had to deliver the things while there were still teachers in the school, and then he was resigned to his fate.A few days ago, I heard that there was a participation award in this competition. Jiang Xuan didn't think he could be so miserable, after all, he was quite confident in what he did.

Besides, he is actually not that short of money, to participate in this competition...don't ask, he doesn't know why.

I saw this event on the school's info, so I signed up for it.

Even if it was a holiday after the annual meeting, I spent half the night in the KTV with the company people the night before, and this morning Cheng Hong had a rare sleep in. After waking up, I was still a little dizzy, but my body was very relaxed.

Not feeling tired or falling apart, and a little hungry.

After squinting for a while, he finally couldn't lie down, and the pain in his stomach was screaming again, urging him to get up and eat something, or he would have to strike.

Therefore, it is really difficult to be a healthy and happy social animal. I am so busy every day that I do not touch the ground, and there are many problems with my body.

He cooked a bowl of dried noodles for himself, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon after he finished eating. Today is Saturday, he will be fine for the next few days, so he will probably stay at home. countryside.

After tidying up the kitchen, he picked up his phone, only to realize that Jiang Xuan had sent him a message.

The content is still concise and to the point, very much in the style of Jiang Xuan.

[Jiang Thrush]: Come out to eat.

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Xuan didn't even say "Are you there" or "What's up with you lately?" He just said "Did you eat?" very straightforwardly, which made Cheng Lang feel that he could immediately say goodbye to anyone who said "no".

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① This thing is called "Dingniu", which is a bit like mahjong. The Dingniu tiles I have seen (I don't know if it is called a tile?) are made of wood, brown or black in color, about as long as the ring finger, and there are various patterns on it. A pattern, red dots, black dots, white dots and so on.I remember that when I was young, all the old ladies in the street played this game, but very few played mahjong. I don’t know if any of you know...