Zhuang Shuo smiled, "Okay." ”

Friends all understand that Zhuang Shuo, a rough man, is now in love, and he finally has a boyfriend in his thirties, and he is going to get married, and he is now holding Lang Yangyang in his arms and feeding them, and they all feel normal.

Lao Wei and Zhang Xiaojun have known Zhuang Shuo for many years, and Zhuang Shuo raised his chopsticks and they knew which dish Zhuang Shuo was going to clip.

Although he looks rough, his mind is still quite delicate, and he does not have a muddy life, otherwise he would not give up his good future in the army and retire to open a farm.

When Zhuang Shuo asked them to help repair the house, Lao Crooked joked that he said, "It's good for people to be in such a hurry, and I'm not afraid of becoming a licking dog", Zhuang Shuo said, "My boyfriend, I'm not good to him, I'm good to whom", and asked rhetorically, "Am I not good to you?" ”

The two old friends just turned the corner, yes, he is such a person.

When I met Lang Yangyang today, I realized that they were mutual, so why bother so much.

Looking at the identical ring on their left hand, the three bachelors present were really a little envious.

"Yangyang."

"Yes, crooked brother."

The old crooked smile: "Hey, just call me crooked, can you let my brother be the master of ceremonies when the time comes?" ”

Although Lao Crooked looks like a person who is very suitable to be the master of ceremonies, Lang Yangyang said regretfully: "I want to too, but we are friends and relatives on both sides of the dinner together, and there are no such links." ”

"Didn't I hear from my aunt that I wanted to do it before?" Zhuang Xiaoyu interjected.

Lang Yangyang patiently explained: "At first, I was going to do it, but then I thought that everyone has been busy recently, and there is no time to do it, and the two of us don't want to be too public, after all, there are still many people who can't accept homosexuality." ”

Everyone expressed their understanding.

Zhuang Shuo spoke: "Come over and eat then." ”

Old crooked: "Okay, I'll prepare a big gift for you, buy something practical, what do you lack?" ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaojun, who had not spoken, spoke,Said:"I'll send a TV with Lao Crooked,Buy one80The experience of about inches should be similar to that of a projector,The picture will be much clearer than the projector。 ”

Old crooked: "How's it going?" Okay? ”

Zhuang Shuo turned his head to look at Lang Yangyang's opinion.

Lang Yangyang didn't know how to respond for a while, he didn't have many friends, and he usually drank some together, but he never said that he wanted to give such an expensive gift.

Zhuang Shuo gently touched Lang Yangyang's knee with his knee.

Lang Yangyang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were like a lake, steady and inclusive, as if he was saying that you can do whatever you want.

This is the intention of Zhuang Shuo's friends, and he also said this knowing that he did not have a suitable TV at home.

Lang Yangyang said: "Okay, then thank you Brother Crooked and Brother Xiaojun first." ”

Hearing Lang Yangyang's affirmative reply, everyone relaxed and continued to eat and chat.

In the second half of the meal, Lang Yangyang's mobile phone had a call in, Lang Yangyang looked at it as a strange call and was a little puzzled, but the place of belonging was local.

Lang Yangyang took it: "Hello hello?" ”

There was a girl on the other end of the phone: "Hello, sorry to disturb me so late, I am an employee of the "Little Master of Food" column group of the provincial TV station, I saw the report of your store on the Internet, and I would like to invite you to participate in the recording of this episode of us, are you interested?" ”

"Little Master of Gourmet Food?" Lang Yangyang was puzzled, he hadn't heard of it.

But the eyes of the people present lit up, and Zhuang Xiaoyu whispered, "It's the program of Provincial Radio 4!" ”

The other party briefly talked about the content of the program, and it was not too early now, and said that the price WeChat would talk about it in detail tomorrow.

Lang Yangyang agreed first.

It seems that except for Lang Yangyang, everyone has heard of this show, and they have watched it more or less, that is, the theme of each issue is different, and four people are selected to do the cooking competition.

The person on the phone just now said that the theme of this issue is dessert.

After eating, everyone has to go back, Zhuang Shuo didn't want to go back today, but his mother asked him to go back to discuss things, and he also had to send Zhuang Xiaoyu home.

"You don't care, I'll clean up later." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo's work in his hands did not stop: "Two people are fast together." ”

The dining table was quickly cleaned up, and Lang Yangyang strongly demanded that he had to wash the dishes by himself, but Zhuang Shuo couldn't resist him, so he didn't fight.

Lang Yangyang put on his gloves: "Let's go, it's not early, don't let them wait." ”

"Hmm."

Zhuang Shuo agreed, closed the kitchen door with his backhand, and hugged Lang Yangyang's waist from behind.

Lang Yangyang's hands were already covered with dish soap foam, and he turned around and said, "What are you doing...... Hmmm......"

The three people in the living room were discussing what brand of TV to buy, and they were arguing fiercely about whether it was better to buy online or in a physical store, which was also mixed with Zhuang Xiaoyu's game background sound.

"Zhuang ...... Well. Lang Yangyang couldn't spare time to say a word, and his hands were full of foam and couldn't push him away.

The kitchen was full of the breathing of the two of them, Lang Yangyang's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand, and he was held by Zhuang Shuo's waist.

There was a lot of noise outside, and they had a little world of their own.

Zhuang Shuo held back for a day, and finally kissed him enough before he was willing to leave.

His hand was still on Lang Yangyang's waist, and his two big hands could hold most of Lang Yangyang's waist, "Then I'll go." ”

Lang Yangyang's eyes were hazy, and his lips were moist: "Well, remember to send me the information of the Agricultural Fair, and I will start doing it tonight." ”

"Okay." Zhuang Shuo kissed Lang Yangyang on the forehead again, turned around and opened the door and went out.

"Let's go." Zhuang Shuo wanted to pretend that everything was as usual, but he didn't know why there was a sense of satisfaction in his tone.

The four of them got up and went out together, Lang Yangyang just wanted to continue washing, remembered something, took off his gloves cleanly and ran out.

The biscuits were still on the entryway cabinet.

"Wait a minute!" Lang Yangyang picked up four bags and ran out, they were still at the door. He divided the bag of biscuits into one for each person: "This is a biscuit that I made myself, you can taste it." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhuang Shuo had a "my boyfriend is awesome" expression on his face.

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bag and looked: "What kind of biscuit is this?" ”

Lang Yangyang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhuang Shuo's voice, Zhuang Shuo said solemnly: "What biscuits?" This is the best cookie in the world!! ”

Chapter 28

As soon as the person left, the house was empty, and it was lively for two days, and it was empty all of a sudden, and I was still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Woo......" Lei Gong also stood at the door and wagged his tail and chirped.

Lang Yangyang thought about it, or took the chain out first and slipped the dog away, he took a photo of Lei Gong eating grass and sent it to Zhuang Shuo, he didn't reply, he should be driving.

I went home and cleaned up and took a shower, and I was finally able to nest in the sofa and rest for a while, but when I looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and I still forced my tired body to get up, and turned on the computer to prepare for Zhuang Shuo to sort out the plan and PPT.

Although Lang Yangyang was born in graphic design, he later studied all the way in the workplace and settled in the position of UX design.

He not only needs to do design, but also is responsible for the UI design and interaction of the page, which involves users and multiple departments in the company, especially after being promoted to lead the team, his work content is actually more like a product manager + designer.

I have a lot of experience in product concept design and program evaluation, and there is not much pressure to do Zhuangshuo's plan.

The difficulty now is that the time to submit the plan and PPT is very short, and he does not know much about agriculture and the current ecology of the industry, so he needs to take time to do his homework first.

"What ...... this?"

Lang Yangyang saw half of the version written by Zhuang Shuo, and he couldn't help but press his eyebrows in sorrow.

What Zhuang Shuo wrote cannot be said to be reasonable, but can only be said to be based on feelings. In the more than 1,000 words of overview, there are 800 words to write about his own journey of running the farm.

This is the material to be handed over to the agency department, and it is probably no fun to write it like this.

Lang Yangyang took two deep breaths, got up, found half a jar of wind oil essence in the drawer, and applied a little refreshment to his temples.

After being a little more energetic, Lang Yangyang first searched the Internet for the companies that participated in the first two agricultural fairs, and selected those with a similar scale to Nanxi Farm, and looked at their closing summary.

Lang Yangyang has an experience that at least half of the content of the summary of this kind of activity is copied from the previous application materials.

Take a cursory look at them, summarize their main points, and take good notes.

Lang Yangyang began to sort out the materials of Nanxi Farm, and found that some materials were not available halfway through, so he picked up his mobile phone and wanted Zhuang Shuo to send them to him.

When he unlocked his phone, Zhuang Shuo made two phone calls and several WeChat messages.

Lang Yangyang's mobile phone is set to enter sleep mode after ten o'clock, and there is no sound prompt on the phone message, he is busy reading the information and does not notice that the phone is lit up.

Lang Yangyang was working, looking like he was doing business, he didn't look at the WeChat message, and called back directly.

"Hello? Yangyang, did you sleep? Zhuang Shuo answered the phone very quickly.

Lang Yangyang: "Not yet, what about you?" ”

Zhuang Shuo had just finished taking a shower and sat at the desk: "I haven't yet, I just ......"

"Do you have a computer with you?" Lang Yangyang interrupted Zhuang Shuo's words.

Zhuang Shuo: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Lang Yangyang: "I'm working on a plan for the farm, I need you to provide some materials, the list of equipment on the farm, as well as the production and sales data of various crops in three years, and agricultural derivatives, can you give me these three now?" ”

"Okay, I'll find it out and send it to you now." Zhuang Shuo said.

Lang Yangyang: "It's hard work. ”

Zhuang Shuo: "You're working harder, I'm sorry, I still have to ask you to help me do this, you're tired today......"

Before Zhuang Shuo's thoughtful words were finished, Lang Yangyang said, "Hurry up." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhuang Shuo was still dripping with water on the tips of his hair, looking at the phone with the screen off, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he put down the phone and turned on the computer, looking for the data that Lang Yangyang wanted in the chaotic folder.

In the dimly lit living room on the other side, Lang Yangyang has changed from holding the computer to putting the computer on the coffee table, sitting cross-legged on the pillow.

He stared at the computer, his fingers flitting over the keyboard, typing quickly.

Wait for Zhuang Shuo to get the data, now write a rough version of the plan first, and then polish it later, so that it is more efficient.

In fact, Lang Yangyang hasn't written for a long time, the first two years of work, these basic things are done by the employees under his hands, and he finally makes some modifications and refines.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Shuo's message came and he called him to inform, but Lang Yangyang didn't have time to chat, so he had to hang up the phone first.