The red car followed the white car with a blue road and drove out of the parking lot of the Chicken and Duck Roast Restaurant, heading towards the Lanhui River. Tong Shuihe drove the car and said to Huilan, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Nan Zhuang is a good boy, don't miss it!" ”

Whelan looked ahead and nodded slightly, and replied meaningfully, "It's really good!" But whether we can come together depends on the fate between us. ”

This is Whelan's current mentality towards love and marriage. It's yours, no matter how it changes, it's yours in the end; It's not yours, and it's not yours no matter how you put it together in the end. The example of her and Yu Wenkang is the best proof of this. If you have this kind of mentality, you will be calm when you encounter a sudden change in the situation, and you will not die or live because of the sudden change in the situation.

Tong Shuihe stretched out his hand and patted Huilan's thigh and said, "It's right for you to think so, but I always feel a little negative, a little resigned to fate, if you think it's appropriate, you can be positive." If you have fate, the positive and negative results may not be the same. She glanced at Whelan, "What do you say?" ”

"It's a bit interesting to say this, that is, there is fate and there are positive and negative differences." Whelan thought for a moment, "It's very innovative, what you said may be the case, but the point is that I haven't made up my mind yet, let's take a walk!" There is no rush in anything. ”

"You must pay attention to the rhythm, don't come to another chicken and egg fight when the time comes." Tong Shuihe kindly instructed.

Nan Zhuang drove across the Lanhui River, then drove eastward, until he reached the east side of Building No. 5, turned right, and drove 150 meters along the iron fence on the left side to the gate of the power plant dormitory. The gear lever went up, and two small cars rushed in, then turned left and stopped in the parking lot. Several people got out of the car one after another, and Nan Zhuang said: "This compound is the dormitory of the power plant, and the north side of the gate is a five-story red brick building, which is an old house in the 80s; To the south of the gate are four towers, houses built more than a decade ago. He pointed to a tower against the gate of the compound and said, "I live on the 18th floor of Building 13." After saying that, he took Whelan and them to Building 13.

Taking the elevator to the eighteenth floor, they came to a passage on the north side and walked into a unit door in the northeast corner, which was Nan Zhuang's home.

The layout of Nanzhuang's home is very simple, as soon as you enter the door, there is a fourteen-square-meter living room on the left, and on the right is the kitchen, bathroom, second bedroom, master bedroom, two bedrooms are very small, one is eight square meters, and the other is twelve square meters. The interior decoration is also simple, but it is very clean, not like a bachelor's house.

The furnishings in the living room are also very simple, with a hanger and a large double-door wardrobe on the left wall, followed by a set of C-shaped sofas, a coffee table in front, and a 42-inch flat-screen TV on the TV cabinet opposite. On the decorative wall behind the TV, there are six large color photographs with the themes of spring, summer, autumn, winter, sun and moon, which set off the artistic atmosphere of the living room.

Nan Zhuang invited a few people to sit on the sofa, made another pot of tea, poured four cups and put them on the coffee table, and then continued to chat. Everyone thinks this house is very good, living alone is rich and rich, and Kwa Nan Zhuang is very clean. Then they started talking about the six pictures on the TV wall.

After a while, Nan Zhuang took a few people to the hut. The hut is Nan Zhuang's studio, on one side there are three bookcases full of books, on the other side is a writing desk, on which is a computer, two chairs are placed next to the desk, and one wall next to the desk is full of photos of various celestial phenomena, which are carefully selected by Nan Zhuang. He said: "The photo of Whelan has been clear, Xiao Tong and Lai Quan, you see if there is anything you like on the wall, if not, then look for it in the computer."

Lai Quan suddenly pointed to a photo on the wall and said, "That one is very good," several people looked at it together, and Lai Quan said, "This is the photo you introduced, right?" ”

Nan Zhuang nodded and said: "Yes, yes, this is this, this is called "Raindrops under the Electric Light", which won the first prize in our Beizhou power system.

Lai Quan looked at the other photos, compared them and said, "I want this one!" This one is mild in the midst of the violent, the lightning and the rainstorm are very violent, and the light and water are very mild. So this is a good photo of the combination of rigidity and softness, and that's him! ”

"Okay, I'll send it to you in two days." Nan Zhuang assured.

"Where's the child! Is there anything you like here? Nan Zhuang asked.

Tong Shuihe pointed to a photo on the wall and said, "I like this one more." ”

Nan Zhuang looked at the photo that Tong Shuihe pointed to and smiled: "This is my favorite photo." Above was a dark cloud, a sun tore through the dark clouds, and a few rays of sunlight came out of the cracks in the clouds, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and below was a crooked pine tree covered with snow. The whole picture is clean, quiet, solemn, and quiet, which makes people feel very refreshing. ”

"Then I'll pick this one!" Tong Shuihe finally made the final decision. She looked at the computer and said, "You turn it on again and let's see, I want to see what else is there." ”

Nan Zhuang turned on the computer, pulled up his photo again, and said, "You sit here and watch!" ”

Tong Shuihe sat on the chair in front of the desk, began to adjust the mouse, and looked through the pages one by one, there were dozens of photos on each page, and if he met a good one, he would zoom in and take a look. After flipping through a few pages, she clicked on a photo and zoomed in to see it. This is a picture of snowfall,

The upper part of a willow tree is exposed in the lower right corner of the photo, and two magpies are standing on the branches of the tree with their heads raised and looking up at the sky. Nothing else.

This photo is very good, snowflakes are fluttering all over the sky, two magpies are looking up at the sky, and the mood is also good. Tong Shuihe said to Nan Zhuang: "I'll change it to this one!" This one is more meaningful. ”

Nan Zhuang looked at this photo and said: "This one is called "Happy Snow", and that one is called "Sun Snow", and the two photos have different artistic conceptions. The snow is festive, and the sun and snow are majestic, depending on what you like. He looked at "Happy Snow" again, "Let's change it to this one!" Add some joy and luck to your family. After a pause, "Two times three?" ”

Tong Shuihe hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it easy to get it?" If it's hard to get it, make it smaller. ”

"Good deal! No matter how big it is, you don't have to worry about it. Nan Zhuang's face didn't matter.

"Then it's going to be that big!" Tong Shuihe made the final decision.

Whelan then interjected: "I love this one too, especially those two little magpies are so cute!" And there is also the meaning of good news, how good the meaning is! ”

"How about replacing it with this one?" Nan Zhuang said with a smile.

"But compared with "Chang'e Running to the Moon", my one is more commemorative. However, I still like "Happy Snow" very much, and this one at home may really bring me joy! ”

"It's not difficult, I'll give you one more! Anyway, the photos you want are not too big, and it is easier to make. Besides, you're the youngest, so let's take care of you! Let you be satisfied once. Nan Zhuang joked, "Do you all agree?" Tong Shuihe and Lai all agreed. Nan Zhuang clapped his hands, "That's it!" ”

A sense of joy welled up in Whelan's heart, not because he got two photos, but because Nan Zhuang took care of him.