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

Zheng Lang discovered a problem, since he talked to that, uh, iceberg beauty Xie Muchen last time, he didn't turn a blind eye to him when he got in the car.Sometimes he even nodded to him, oh my god, Zheng Lang was secretly ashamed, such an iceberg beauty actually nodded to him, this is really a sense of accomplishment!

As for why there is a sense of accomplishment, Zheng Lang really didn't think about it seriously.Anyway, beauty is justice, as long as she is beautiful, no matter whether he is male or female, they are all pleasing to the eye, right?There are so many people in the carriage, and I don't see that he has any expressions other than ice cubes towards other people. Isn't he allowed to be secretly happy?

Zheng Lang is a typical owner of a dyeing workshop who will shine when given a little sunshine, and who will open a dyeing workshop when given a little color.When I got on the bus that day, Bingshan Beauty was already in the car. Zheng Lang walked into the car singing a tune that he wrote, directed, performed, and sang. When he saw Bingshan Beauty, he smiled and said hello: "Ah, it's so early today." ~" As he spoke, he didn't care about the feelings of the girl next to him, and forced an empty space between the two of them.

Thanks to Zheng Lang's small stature, otherwise he wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

Bingshan Beauty Xie Muchen: "..."

Passerby Girl: "..."

As if he didn't realize how irritating his behavior was...unable to put it into words, Zheng Lang sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the book in Xie Muchen's hand with a smile, and asked, "What are you reading?"

The place is really crowded, Xie Muchen is next to the railing, there is no way to retreat, so I have to brace myself to suppress the strange feeling in my heart.

He is really not used to being so close to people.

Zheng Lang has a baby face, he is already an intern, but he still looks like a student, and people will believe that he is a high school student.A pair of bright and kind eyes, slightly bent when smiling, a pair of small lying silkworms are very cute.It's impossible to ignore his bright smile.

Xie Muchen turned the book over and asked him to look at the cover.

Zheng Lang has short-sightedness, and the words on the cover are a bit too small, so he had to get closer to look at it: "Mr. Ya? Well, I haven't seen it. Is it good?"

He raised his head to ask Xie Muchen, his eyes sparkled.

Xie Muchen looked directly into his eyes unintentionally, as if he was caught by a little starlight inside, he lost his mind for a moment: "It's okay."

He answered his question briefly, not knowing what to say next.

"Oh," Zheng Lang nodded, and continued to ask enthusiastically: "Then what is it mainly about? I've never read it before, can you lend me a read after you finished it?" A pair of big eyes that were hungry for knowledge Still blinking, working tirelessly, this is it.

Xie Muchen: "..."

Xie Muchen actually didn't think that he would ask this question, after all, usually the conversation should end here, at most the other party would politely say "Oh that's it, then keep reading, I won't bother you anymore .”

But who knows that Zheng Lang does not belong to the category of ordinary circumstances.

Xie Muchen thought for a while before answering his question.

"This is the first novel in the history of world literature that positively describes the strike struggle of industrial workers. It takes the life of miners, especially the struggle of miners under the influence of socialist ideological trends as the subject matter, and is the most outstanding and important work in French nineteenth-century literature. A work describing the socialist labor movement..." Anyway, it is written in detail on Baidu Encyclopedia.

After Zheng Lang listened carefully, he nodded and said, "It's not bad. I wonder which writers you like?" He actually reads a lot of books, but he doesn't know if any of them coincide with Bingshan Beauty.

Xie Muchen no longer intends to read quietly, "Zola, Camus, Romain Rolland..."

After Zheng Lang listened to it, he was a little discouraged. Why hasn't he read most of Mao Mao?He secretly memorized these names, and was going to go back to Baidu for a look, otherwise it would be embarrassing when talking to him in the future. He couldn't understand anything he said, so he was embarrassed to strike up a conversation.

"Do you like French writers?" Zheng Lang asked, "I like Keigo Higashino."

Xie Muchen nodded and said, "I've seen Keigo Higashino's too, but I haven't seen much."

Wow, I finally received what I understood. Zheng Lang's eyes lit up: "Then what have you read, Bai Ye Xing? After school? Jieyou grocery store? Oh, by the way, speaking of Keigo Higashino, I have a very good novel here What about his style, do you want to see it?"

While talking, he turned on the phone and put the txt file in front of Xie Muchen: "I think it's very well written, have you read it?"

Xie Muchen was about to say no, but Zheng Lang's next sentence made him swallow that sentence: "I think you should still be interested, otherwise why did you always follow me when I watched it before?" Woolen cloth?"

Xie Muchen: "..."

When did he follow him to read online novels?

As soon as Zheng Lang saw his expression, he knew that he must be a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Oh, it's nothing, it's so boring not to read something on the subway, it's normal to read books with others, you don't have to sorry."

Xie Muchen: "..."

Forget it, I feel that the explanation is not clear.You can tell from his appearance that he has been paying attention to him for a long time.Did he really look at his phone by accident?

Zheng Lang handed the phone in front of him, flipping through the spoiler: "...I've almost read it, it's almost over, look at this...you can't read it! Wait a minute! I'll turn over here first!"

Xie Muchen was quite speechless: "Why can't I watch it?"

"Uh," Zheng Lang's face was blushing for some time, he scratched his hair in frustration, leaned closer to Xie Muchen, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ahem, this, because It’s almost the finale, the main character is definitely going to have sex, this article, I think everything is good, there’s nothing to say about the writing or the plot, the only thing that’s a little bit so, is that it’s not clear.”

Xie Muchen looked ignorant, forgive him, Bingshan Meiren, who has never read online novels, naturally doesn't understand what Qingshui means.

As soon as Zheng Lang saw Xie Muchen's expression, he knew that he definitely didn't understand, so he changed to a very popular saying: "Uh, that, that is, there are many intimate scenes, and the descriptions are quite evocative..."

Xie Muchen: "..."

Well, to put it more simply, it's very pornographic and explicit.

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was steaming like a ripe tomato, and he stopped talking.

Xie Muchen thought it was nothing at first, but when he saw his shy look, he felt inexplicably cute.Since pure love, why do you want to watch it?

His gloomy mood suddenly seemed to be projected into a beam of bright sunshine, and he couldn't help but lighten his tone: "It shouldn't be strange for boys to see this."

"Isn't it strange?" Zheng Lang sat upright for a while, then leaned over again and said, "But there is no heroine in this article."

Xie Muchen was taken aback: "What does it mean that there is no heroine?"

Zheng Lang's voice became softer: "It means that there are only two male protagonists."

Xie Muchen: "..."

Rao Xie Muchen, I don't know what to say right now.Although he was well-informed and had such friends around him, he still felt a little...complicated.Coupled with the warm body temperature of the boy next to him, he leaned over and whispered in a low voice, and the fresh smell floated into his nostrils along with his voice, making him a little distracted at that moment.

Two male protagonists, two male protagonists, two male protagonists... What does he mean by this?Show him something by discussing the book?Or, is he flirting with me?

Xie Muchen was puzzled.

At this moment, Zheng Lang tugged on Xie Muchen's sleeve, and stood up suddenly: "It's time to stop."

Xie Muchen looked at the blush on his face that hadn't faded away, and felt that he really thought too much.

The author has something to say:

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It can't be more sad to have the opportunity to touch your own computer now! QQ

I really miss Mu Meng~

Thanks to Mianmaoguliang for the landmine, okay =3=