I was embarrassed to talk about the position problem before, but the second aunt still said it.

The model affects the position.

But the second aunt's movements are too fast.

And how can there even be such resources.

Lang Yangyang clicked on the picture, it was a half-length ID photo, with a hard facial contour, a single eyelid and a high nose bridge, and his hair was shaved very short, and if he looked closely, there was a scar at the end of the right eyebrow.

It looks a little fierce, and it feels like he's not in the camera with an AK in his hand.

To be honest, he is not a handsome guy under the current public aesthetics.

If you see it on the street, it's the type that Lang Yangyang will walk around when he sees it.

- Don't look like a good person.

I looked at it and saw it, zoomed in and out, I couldn't say what it felt, and when I exited the picture browsing, my aunt had already pushed the WeChat business card over.

Lang Yangyang had no choice but to reply first: [Okay, thank you, aunt.] ]

Lang Yangyang clicked on the business card and looked at it, his nickname was Zhuang Shuo, which should be his real name, and his avatar was a black horse.

Zhuang Shuo and Ma, how can there be an inexplicable familiarity, have they seen it somewhere.

About the same age, big or young?

I don't really like my brother.

Self-employed, what are they selling?

Veteran barbecue?

Lang Yangyang was amused by his stereotype, withdrew from the business card, and did not add.

In fact, Lang Yangyang confessed his sexuality to his second aunt, and the main purpose was to make his aunt stop the crazy blind date, but he didn't expect it to come to this point.

There's no way to say no now.

Although this "veteran brother" doesn't seem to be his favorite type, he can only bite the bullet.

But WeChat...... More on that tomorrow.

Early the next morning, it was a sunny day, Lang Yangyang wanted to take the dog to find a river to swim or something, but he couldn't drive, not even a small electric donkey, and it was very inconvenient to go to a farther place.

After making bread, I walked home slowly, and when I was watering on the balcony and looking at the map with my mobile phone to see if it was possible to walk over, a message popped up on WeChat.

Zhuang Shuo took the initiative to add Lang Yangyang.

Lang Yangyang was afraid of procrastination, and he wanted to delay it vaguely for two days.

Now I can only agree.

Zhuang Shuo: [Hello, I was introduced by Aunt Lang, my name is Zhuang Shuo.] ]

At a glance, now suppliers will not send messages like this.

Lang Yangyang chose a 3D pig to say hello in the emoji list and sent it over.

Yangyang: [Hello, my name is Lang Yangyang.] ]

Zhuang Shuo: [Hello.] ]

Lang Yangyang's fingers hovered above the phone's keyboard, not knowing what to say.

You see that the other party is typing in the dialog box......

I simply waited for him to send it first, and then I saw the move, but I waited for several minutes and no new news came. Lang Yangyang clicked into his circle of friends, there was no content, and occasionally posted the scenery of the sky lake or something.

Much like a retired uncle.

However, my circle of friends is similar, except for occasionally taking pictures of the scenery, which is to share the songs I like to listen to.

Much like a retired uncle who often emos.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Ahh Lang Yangyang lowered his head, and the kettle in his hand didn't know when to turn around and poured it on Lei Gong's head.

Lei Gong looks fierce, but he is actually timid and coquettish.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Lang Yangyang went to get a piece of paper to wipe Lei Gong's head, and gave him a piece of duck jerky as compensation, and went out to play under Lei Gong's urging.

When the weather is nice, they walk along the road to take a walk around the park and then go around to Brookside, where they have a leisurely cup of coffee on the small terrace at the side entrance.

There were very few guests for dine-in in the morning, everyone was not busy, and Yoyo took Lei Gong to play, Lang Yangyang remembered that he didn't know if Zhuang Shuo had replied to WeChat.

But didn't go out with a phone.

Two hours had passed when I got home, and when I came home, I went in to wipe Lei Gong's feet, and Lang Yangyang went to look at his mobile phone.

Zhuang Shuo: [I've heard from my aunt about your situation, so I'll briefly introduce myself to you.] I am 31 years old, 193cm tall, graduated from the Army Engineering University, served after graduation, and retired five years ago and returned to Changxi City. At present, I am mainly engaged in breeding and planting, and my economic conditions are not good, but there is no problem in life, I have a house and a car to travel, because I also have loans for business. The parents are alive, both parents are employees of the Tobacco Bureau, and the mother is retired. ]

A long paragraph, Lang Yangyang looked at it.

I also feel a little stressed.

Is he gay? Is there still such a gay?

Do you also want to talk about your own situation? Forget it, he said he had heard about it, but it wasn't clear if it was true.

Maybe he didn't wait for Lang Yangyang's reply, he still had one more behind him.

Zhuang Shuo: [If you're interested, we can meet.] ]

It cannot be said that there is no interest, but ...... A little scared.

Why is it so straightforward, so old-fashioned, so serious, and so oppressive height.

Lang Yangyang is only 177cm, which is not too short, but not too tall either.

Lang Yangyang turned around and sat on the sofa, holding his mobile phone to type.

Yangyang: [Okay, is there anything you'd like to ask me?] ]

The other party actually replied in seconds.

Zhuang Shuo: [What do you like to eat?] ]

Lang Yangyang scratched his head, this is indeed a problem, he thought about it and replied: [Not picky eater. ]

Zhuang Shuo: [Bamboo shoots have started to come out recently.] ]

Yangyang: [Really?] I kind of like to eat. ]

Lang Yangyang also likes to watch videos of pulling bamboo shoots and picking mushrooms.

Very decompressing.

Zhuang Shuo: [I have a bamboo forest here, you can come and play if you have the chance.] ]

Yangyang: [Okay, thank you.] ]

Zhuang Shuo: [I'm sorry, something happened suddenly, I'll talk about it later.] ]

Yangyang: [Okay, bye-bye.] ]

It's a boring conversation, it's a boring person, you can see that the other party is also chatting hard.

He must have felt it, too, and felt that he was bored.

Lang Yangyang sighed and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles with fresh pea sprouts to eat.

I didn't expect to go into the kitchen to turn on the gas, but it didn't catch up several times, and I didn't try it with a lighter, so I don't know what went wrong. There are always problems in the kitchen, and Lang Yangyang doesn't know anything, so he can only find a maintenance worker to see it later.

At noon, I made do with the bread I brought back before.

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"That's it?"

"Hmm." Zhuang Shuo bent down to check whether the pipe was tightened, turned on the switch, and ignited.

Just now, the aunt next door came to him and said that the gas stove was not burning, and asked Zhuang Shuo to help take a look.

After Zhuang Shuo went home, pushed open the door of his house, and went to get the mobile phone on the coffee table as soon as possible.

"Yo, in such a hurry." The mother who was eating melon seeds and watching TV next to her teased.

Zhuang Shuo's fierce face was a little ashamed, he didn't speak, and sat down on the sofa with his mobile phone.

Mom leaned over: "How's the chat?" ”

Zhuang Shuo refreshed the page: "It's okay." ”

"How does it feel?" The mother is very concerned about her son's blind date, and after seeing the photos, she took the initiative to add someone, and it was love at first sight.

Without a single new message, Zhuang Shuo turned off the screen, "It's good." ”

"Would you like to meet and talk?"

"It's not time yet."

"When is the time to show me another picture? Is there one in the circle of friends? ”

Zhuang Shuo got up, "Mom, I'm going to the farm, and I'm not coming back to sleep tonight." ”

Mom: "Okay, you remember to take the initiative, don't be fierce, don't be a subordinate to the target?" ”

Zhuang Shuo went out, and after getting in the car, he clicked on his mobile phone to see if there was any new news, no, so he clicked into the message of the aunt he introduced, and clicked on the photo he sent.

The man in the photo is wearing an apron and putting baked bread in the window, even if it's just a snapshot of the side face, it's enough to prove that he is a handsome guy.

Zhuang Shuo returned to Lang Yangyang's dialog box and flipped it up and down several times.

It adds up to less than twenty sentences, and I don't know what I'm studying by watching it so many times.

He seems to ...... It's cold, but it's very polite, and I will reply to every sentence.

Maybe it's because his conditions are not very good, he is old, he doesn't have any money and can't chat, his conditions are so good, many people should like him.

Zhuang Shuo put down his phone, started the car and set off for the farm.

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