At this time, I was sitting on the train to G city, holding an equally "sweaty" mobile phone in my sweaty hands, spread out in the palm of my hand. Click on the photo album, and there is a photo in there - the man in the picture has short black hair and the cuffs of a white shirt are rolled up. The man is reading a book with his head lowered. His left hand is casually placed on the page in the upper left corner and he is gently twirling it. He is holding a pen in his right hand to mark the key points. A discerning person will know it was taken secretly.
The screen went black again and again, but I just stared blankly, with a soft smile on my face.
Liang Zhen, wait for the surprise I give you!
What I didn't know was that what was waiting ahead was also a "surprise" for me.