There was a smell of breakfast in the office early Monday morning. Zhu Hong bought three kilograms of buns from the cafeteria. Each of them had thin skin and stuffings of 18 folds, and the fragrance was scented for seven miles. It was a ten-step kill. He was hungry after getting up late and was ready to chew dry bread and soda biscuits, and they all followed the fragrance. Even in the office opposite, they seduced Zhao Chu, who was not in the end.

Zhao Yunlan had long forgotten the fact that Chen Wei told him to ban smoking, alcohol and greasy in the heels. He stuffed a bun with his mouth, and stretched out his greasy claws and knocked Guo Changcheng's head and instructed him: "Child, go and turn on the TV."

Guo Changcheng went there happily. Zhu Hong glanced at his back and said proudly: "Xiao Guo is a good person, diligent and sensible, but he is too brave. He dares to eat what I give him until now."

Zhao Yunlan: "Normal, he has human phobia."

Zhu Hong was about to nod, but suddenly realized something seemed to be wrong.

Zhao Yunlan looked down at her, and kindly added: "He is not afraid of you, it means he doesn't treat you as a human being."

Zhu Hong: "…”

At this time, she saw Daqing who had jumped onto the desk at some point. Daqing looked around for a moment, and then took advantage of the moment when Zhao Yunlan took the bun and put it into her mouth, and quickly covered the stuffing of the buns with his eyes and claws. The precise timing and agility of the movements made people forget that it was such a fat cat.

Then, Daqing bravely pounced on the table, grabbed the meatballs in the air, and quickly flipped back 360 degrees, landed on the ground, and a series of movements were like flowing water. Then it twisted its butt, stepped on its cat steps, and swayed its tail.

It only left a dripping oily hair on the stunned leader.

Zhao Yunlan: "Damn, dead cat!"

Zhu Hong: "It should be retribution."

At this time, the morning news on TV was broadcasting until the night before. There seemed to be many areas with tremors, but the impact was not great. The epicenter was in a sparsely populated remote mountainous area, and basically did not cause personal and property losses.

Zhao Yunlan muttered: "Why isn't it bigger? I'm still waiting to shock people with my arms open."

Lin Jing, who "knows the inside story", smiled mysteriously.

Zhu Hong looked at him and asked Zhao Yunlan: "Who have you hooked up with again?"

"Don't say that it's so ugly. The world needs to be full of spring and flowers. The fragrance of the heroes cannot be without love. You dirty people should not insult others' pure feelings."

Lin Jing: "I am merciful..."

Zhu Hong: "Help."

Zhao Yunlan grabbed her hair with her oily hands, Zhu Hong screamed and avoided, Chu Shuzhi took a step back and gave up the venue. He looked up inadvertently and said in surprise: "Wang Zheng? Why did you come out during the day?"

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, then Zhu Hong jumped up: "Pull the curtains, pull the curtains up!"

Guo Changcheng and Lin Jing hurriedly pulled the curtains together. There was a layer of ultraviolet-proof material outside the cotton curtains in the office. When the two layers were pulled up, the room was immediately so dark that it was not clear in the morning and evening, and day and night. After eating the buns, Daqing pounced on the wall. Xiaopang kicked a series of kicks and kicked the light away.

At this time, Wang Zheng's face was almost white and transparent. When there was no trace of sunshine in the room, she dared to float in, collapsed softly on a chair, curled up in a ball, and looked so weak that it was almost dissipated.

Lin Jing pulled out a handful of incense from her drawer and lit it up to Wang Zheng’s nose: “Hurry, suck a little incense.”

After a half-burned incense burned, Wang Zheng recovered. She let out a gentle breath, her body looked a little more real, not like a phantom.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yunlan slapped her on the forehead without any mercy. He could actually touch the other party. Wang Zheng slapped it backwards, "Don't you want to live anymore, don't you? If you don't want to live anymore, I'll let you have a sunbathing so that you can be beautiful and beautiful!"

Guo Changcheng was so scared that he saw his leader losing his temper.

Wang Zheng looked at Zhao Yunlan deeply and raised his hand to point at the TV.

The news happened to be broadcasting the rescue team and reporters approaching the mountain village near the epicenter to count the scene of the losses.

The earthquake was in the northwest. The conditions of the road were extremely poor and there were few residents. If you wanted to go deeper, you could only walk on a long way. Following the camera, you could see a few small dirt houses on the mountain. I don’t know if anyone lived in it, but half of the roof was shaken.

A dilapidated stone tablet at the entrance of the village reads "Qingxi Village".

Even for girls, Wang Zheng's eyes were very big, so his eyes always looked a little distracted. She stared at the sign for a while, then turned away before she said softly: "That's me..."

Guo Changcheng thought she would say words like "home" or "hometown", but Wang Zheng paused for a while before turning to Zhao Yunlan, staring at him with big eyes and saying, "That's where I buried my bones."

This sentence successfully brought a slight cold wind to the office.

"Chief Zhao, I want to take a leave." Wang Zheng said in her unique, misty but flat voice, "I want to be buried."

Zhao Yunlan frowned and took out a cigarette: "You..."

Wang Zheng said expressionlessly, "Don't let me smoke second-hand smoke."

Zhao Yunlan: "...You are just a ghost, okay, Ms. Wang Zheng, you won't get pneumonia."

Wang Zheng said seriously: "Ghosts can smell the fireworks. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will turn into a human-shaped mosquito coil."

Zhao Yunlan stuffed the lighter back into his pocket in a depressed manner: "If you enter the Soul-Suppressing Order, you will never be born, and you will not be able to be buried. Why bother? Besides, aren't you going to bury it?"

Wang Zheng didn't say anything, just lowered his head, and after a while, he repeated again: "I want to go home."

Zhao Yunlan sighed: "Even if you want to go home, what are you going?"

Wang Zheng: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Are you going to think in the blue sky and the sun?" Zhao Yunlan asked angrily.

Wang Zheng stopped talking.

Zhao Yunlan was about to speak when suddenly his cell phone rang. He went out to answer the phone. When he came back, he had a smirk that he couldn't hold back.

He coughed dryly, raised his watch, and said to Wang Zheng: "In this way, come in first and hide. I will let you out tonight. I will think of a way... and go with you at that time."

Without time to talk nonsense, Wang Zheng immediately turned into a wisp of white smoke and entered his dial in the blink of an eye.

But everyone else was surprised.

Chu Shuzhi asked: "Chu Zhao, you are too lazy to be like anything. You always send others on business trips. What can you do to move to the northwest?"

Zhao Yunlan: "Get out, I'm the leader."

Lin Jing said: "Amitabha, I think you will not get up early without profit."

Zhao Yunlan seemed to be planning to say something, but he was busy with everything. After a while, the phone rang again. He frowned and took out his cell phone, glared at these bold subordinates who were about to rebel, turned around and walked out. The moment the phone was connected, a bright spring smile appeared on his face: "Hey, hey, brother-in-law... cough, what are you saying? Don't be polite to me, are you polite to your brother-in-law?"

Zhu Hong was holding the bun in a daze, looking at his swaying back, and asked strangely: "Where did he get the 'brother-in-law'? When did he have another brother-in-law?"

"That's Minister Song." Daqing jumped onto the table and smelled the meat.

Zhu Hong: "Which Minister Song?"

"Isn't Guangming Road planned to be a commercial street? We may have to move in the past one or two years. He fell in love with a single-family courtyard house, which is in the city center, close to the university town, and is quiet in the midst of the chaos. Now he is looking for a relationship." Daqing licked his paws and popularized her with a gossip heart that transcends ordinary cats.

Zhu Hong asked without shame: "Then why did Minister Song become his brother-in-law? He doesn't even have a sister."

Daqing sprayed from his nose: "Who knows, after drinking more than a dozen drinks, even if he doesn't have a sister, he has a lot of brother-in-law."

After Shen Wei finished his morning class, the students began to walk out one after another. He stood on the podium and packed the lesson plans on the table.

The sunlight outside the classroom came in and shook his eyes. Shen Wei paused the movements in his hand, lowered his head, and saw a golden thread "hook" in from somewhere outside the window, and it kept entangling the pendant on his neck.

Shen Wei reached out to pull the thread down, but his fingers passed through it straight, and the golden thread slowly split a lot of thighs, wrapping around his fingers, body, and neck.

Shen Wei closed his eyes and opened it again, and there was nothing in front of him.

He couldn't help but reach out and hold the radiant ball of light, and knew in his heart that when he saw that person, he might not be able to avoid the other party in the future.

Zhao Yunlan's warm hands almost made his heart irritated. As the day passed, the temperature at that time seemed to remain on the back of his hand, so hot and so burning.

It's better... hide from him for a while.

Zhao Yunlan ran out in the morning, and there was no one all day. It was not until the evening when he was about to get off work, but he called the office. At this time, Lin Jing and Zhu Hong had already skipped work while the leader was absent. Daqing was lying behind the heat dissipation port of a computer, sleeping without knowing the situation. Chu Shuzhi was still slapped with the face of the coffin, and was pinging around as if no one was around.

Guo Changcheng had no choice but to answer the phone by himself: "Hey?"

"Xiao Guo?" Zhao Yunlan asked, "Are you busy? Don't you help me with something."

Guo Changcheng: "Okay, you said."

"Mingjian—Oh, just my watch, the evil spirit inside is too heavy. Wang Zheng can't stay for a long time. In two days, I have to find a way to take her away. I have to find something to use as a carrier. You can buy me a human-shaped doll online. It is best to be bigger, so that you can stand up and move more appropriately. Find a store in the same city and tell them urgently, so that they can deliver it tomorrow."

Guo Changcheng nodded while searching the Internet with his phone: "Chen Zhao, I found one, who is a real person, has a sensitive joint and can stand..."

Zhao Yunlan seemed to have something wrong, and was a little anxious. He interrupted him when he heard this: "Okay, okay, this is good, just buy this and let them deliver the goods as soon as possible."

Guo Changcheng responded and wanted to click to buy. He accidentally glanced at the store name, and suddenly he was born and two Buddhas were ascended to heaven by Lei De. He discovered that this was a sex toy store.

The innocent little otaku's face turned red suddenly, and he hesitated to the other side of the phone: "Zhao, Zhao Chu...this...this...this is a bit..."

Zhao Yunlan: "What? Oh, it doesn't matter if it's more expensive. Just remember to ask for an invoice and reimburse it in full - OK, I won't tell you anymore. This is something, please hurry up!"

After saying that, the other side hung up the phone without saying a word.
Chapter completed!