At ten o'clock in the evening, Zheng Xiuheng returned to Seoul again, walking alone in Yeouido, looking at the bright street lamps on both sides of the street and the pedestrians hurrying to and fro, his mood was a little indescribably complicated.

There is no doubt that Zheng Xiuheng is indeed happy now, and there are happy parts in his mood, all of which are better than he imagined.

But this qiē seems to be someone else's effort more than himself, although Zheng Xiuheng is not the kind of self-esteem that is strong, if you give me a disdainful look, I will kill your character, but there is still some indescribable feeling.

Moreover, he promised Lee Hyori to give up some terrifying thoughts, which means that he must do it, Zheng Xiuheng has always been a person who keeps his promises.

The most important thing is that Zheng Xiuheng wants to do something, have more precise goals, and have more normal actions, but he can't think of it.

And Zheng Xiuheng really wants to do something at this moment to make up for his shortcomings, at least to make the two women feel that he is serious about them, even if it is ...... The relationship is still a little lacking.

"What a headache!"

Walking from the station to the door of MBC, Zheng Xiuheng sighed after all, maybe this is the so-called happiness trouble, because he got more than he imagined, but it made him feel a little heavy.

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"Wow, Xiuheng!"

Writer Li Zhimei, who was a little dozing off on the desk, immediately stood up when he saw the figure in front of him, and couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

This made everyone in the office area, the group on the night shift, look over.

"Ah, are you finally willing to come back!" Lee Jong-min also screamed loudly, his expression looked distorted, obviously excited, but he wanted to suppress it, and the feeling was very interesting. But his words came from the heart, like today, if it wasn't for the fact that Zheng Xiuheng would come back, at this time, he was afraid that he would be ready to find someone to top the tank again.

Zheng Xiuheng's little annoyance was also put down for the time being, looking at these colleagues, to be honest, Zheng Xiuheng was very surprised, because he learned from Liu Xiyeol's mouth. In the past month or so, these people really want to go back by themselves, and I don't know how many times they have complained about Liu Xilie, and it feels good to be so expected.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Li PD, you seem to be ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's ugly!"

After talking about ignoring Li Zhongmin, Zheng Xiuheng and other colleagues said hello, and after Li Zhimei and Zheng Xiuheng exchanged two sentences, they turned their heads to look at Li Zhongmin and said: "Senior, I'll just say it, you are not just blessed during this time." Even your hair is starting to move towards the Mediterranean, so tell you to do more exercise and get a good treatment! ”

The petrified Lee Jong-min hasn't recovered yet, which is really hurting. It's so hurtful......

"Let's not say that we haven't seen anything like this in a long time!" Zheng Xiuheng patted Han Zhiyuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, but he also remembered the answer he should give this girl today. The mood is a little delicate.

Han Zhiyuan looked at the seniors who seemed to be more mature and manly, her little face was a little red, and her little heart was fluttering. As soon as I thought of that confession and the response of my predecessors, I couldn't help but be nervous.

"Welcome back senior, I—I'm going to make you coffee!"

Zheng Xiuheng did not stop her action, looked at the girl who trotted past the 'petrified man', her expression was slightly subtle, and then continued to chat with her colleagues.

In the process of chatting, Lee Jong-min was instantly resurrected because he heard that Jung so-heng had invited Lee Hyo-ri, but not long after he was excited, he was told by Jung so-heng, "Originally, my cousin agreed, but my cousin's parents came to Seoul, so I didn't plan to come!" Because of these words, Lee Jong-min became a petrified man again.

Of course, the reality is not like this, but because of Zheng Xiuheng's explanation yesterday, Li Xiaoli was so angry that he yelled that he would never go on his show, Zheng Xiuheng had nothing to say except for a helpless smile.

Zheng Xiuheng sat down in his place, took out his work notebook from the drawer, and then asked Writer Li Zhimei: "Writer Li, what is today's theme?" ”

"Reunion!"

"How's this?" Li Zhimei asked with a smile, this feeling is to talk about the end of Zheng Xiuheng's 'holiday'.

Zheng Xiuheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "So-so, anyway, I don't usually care about this kind of thing!" ”

"That's right!" Li Zhimei replied with a smile, Zheng Xiuheng's hosting style is really hard to describe, if you have to say it, it is ...... It depends on the mood.

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In the chat with everyone, the time passed quickly, and when it was 23:30, everyone entered the control room, prepared for more than 20 minutes, and Zheng Xiuheng also sat back in the live broadcast room again.

As for Han Zhiyuan, she didn't enter today, because there was no sketching session for the audience today, but it will still recover in the future, but at this moment Han Zhiyuan was very anxious, because Zheng Xiuheng's predecessors didn't tell her anything, which made her feel unable to calm down, and she was a little flustered.

As for what Zheng Xiuheng thinks, I'm afraid only he knows.

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"People say that all encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence, right? Otherwise, why do you feel like you've seen your old friend......"

"Well, I don't know where we got our writer from, but it's really interesting, but unfortunately I can't read it anymore, listeners, haven't we only been separated for a month?"

"I'm back now, listeners and friends haven't seen you for a long time, welcome to listen to Zheng Xiuheng's waiting for the sunrise, I am your DJ Zheng Xiuheng, I hope that in this hot summer night, I can bring you a little bit of coolness and tranquility!"

"Tong guò opening remarks, have you guessed what today's theme is?"

Zheng Xiuheng looked at the manuscript in his hand, put his right hand on the table to support his head, and said leisurely, Zheng Xiuheng, who came back again, was more natural and casual than before.

"That bastard, sure enough, came on his own terms again!" Li Zhongmin, who was outside the live broadcast room, gritted his teeth and said, looking like he hated Zheng Xiuheng to death.

Li Zhimei on the side said with a smile: "Senior, please be honest, don't you also look forward to Xiuheng XI's early return?" ”

"Haha, junior Li Zhimei, are you talking about me?"

"It's not!" Li Zhimei saw Li Zhongmin's posture of saying it well, and ignored him very decisively, and then began to pay attention to the message.

Li Zhongmin looked at Li Zhimei in amazement, his expression was extremely aggrieved, did he not even give me a chance to speak? (To be continued......)