"Yi Bing, get married on the same day as you." The black shadow said:

Although I was suffocated and confused, when I heard this answer, I suddenly felt my eyes lit up. I was thinking in my heart that Yi Ping got married on the same day as me. Could it be my wife? I really don’t know why I am

I am puzzled by the idea of ​​"misleading" that I have only seen a few times. I am a Scorpio, a typical slow-temperature type. You say that I fell in love with Yi Ping at first sight, this statement is untenable.

I don’t have a uniform complex, and I will not have an innate favor to girls in uniforms. But I just unknowingly feel good about this girl.

Afterwards, when Yi Ping and I established a romantic relationship, my colleagues helped me analyze why I like Yi Ping. The most important thing is Yi Ping's rigor. Since Yi Ping is a forensic doctor, it requires rigorous logic.

The thinking supports it, and what I study every day is weird (supernatural) psychology, and the clues I master are mainly based on "hearsalism", so strong logical thinking is needed to support it. And the one I work with is my direct leadership

Mo Xiaolan is a very emotional girl, and any emotion will be placed on her face. Through this comparison, I have a good impression of Yi Ping. Of course, there are many other reasons, such as Yi Ping's image.

Very good, it was born in a disciplined army, with only a handful of temperament and demeanor, etc. Of course, this is a later story, I will talk about it later.

Back to the topic, although my statement about black shadows is full of "despicable" ideas, the physical discomfort has not ended. From beginning to end, except for the neck, fingers and toes that can be moved to change, the rest of my body is

Just like cramps, the stagnation is not purely a stagnation, but a stagnation with soreness and suffocation, and it is hard to sweat all over the body!

I could already feel that I began to enter a coma-suffocation further "devoured" my life. I closed my eyes. My neck, fingers and toes, which were just moving, had slowly stopped moving, and finally,

Not moving at all.

......

A harsh and familiar music sounded in my ears, and I instinctively jumped up. I knew that this sound was the alarm set in my phone. Every time the alarm sounded, it meant that it was time for me to get up and go to work.

I sat up. I touched the back of my head, which was still in pain, and then I remembered the scene of me being suffocated to death by the black shadow at night. Did I dream last night? I was a little grateful and a little bit

Lost, thankfully, I did not suffocate to death. The strange scene that happened last night was all dreaming. I couldn't take it true. But I was disappointed that Yi Ping and I promised last night.

The prophecy of marriage seems to be a dream, and there is no hope!

But if you think about what happened last night and where I was when I woke up, the scene where I replayed the pen fairy should be true. I started to dream. It should be that I fell down from the stairs and fell into a coma.

What started out. I touched a big bag on the back of my head, and said to myself in a frustration: "Since what happened before was reality, then I think I have to fulfill my promise and clear the one behind the tomb where the immortal is located.

A dead cat.

Since I was lying on the stiff floor all night, I might have suffered a cold. And I felt sore in my waist and back, but in order to complete the transaction entrusted by the immortal as soon as possible, I could only drag my weak body to the unit and find it Li Zhiming and told him about what happened last night. Li Zhiming shouted strangely. I explained from the side: "Since the Bixian wants us to help him clear the dead cat behind the tombstone, we can only go there. It’s not necessarily that this disgusting thing will be dragged on Yi Ping and Mo Xiaolan?" Li Zhiming nodded, but it is not difficult to see from his expression that he didn’t care about the removal of the dead cat, but instead he was about Yi Ping and me. I was very concerned about the matter, but Li Zhiming asked me in a gangster look, "Jiang Ke, after Mo Xiaolan and I left last night, you and Yi Bing..." I said frankly: "She I left not long after, what's there to ask about this? I looked like a thief and gave me a look of wanting to speak but stopping." Li Zhi obviously didn't believe me about this explanation, but he I also knew that if I continued to ask me, I wouldn’t be able to say anything, so I said to me, “Go to Longshan Cemetery together after get off work? Drive your car.” Then I went to work on other things.

I returned to my office and saw Mo Xiaolan alone on her desk. As usual, she saw me coming to work. Even if she was busy, she would put down her work and come forward to say hello to me.

.Maybe it was my remarks that I shouldn't say yesterday that offended Mo Xiaolan. When she saw me today, she pretended not to see them. She fiddled with the computer on her desk for a while, and then started playing with herself again.

Out of etiquette, I greeted my leader: "Mo Ke morning!" Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaolan said to me seriously: "Jiang Kai, go to the small conference room in fifteen minutes, I'm here

There is a job there to talk to you.”

I was used to calling the title "Brother Little Jiang" on weekdays, but today I suddenly changed my words and called me Jiang Kai. The key is that I can't say anything at this time. I still have to go to the small conference room. Is this too disgusting?

I originally thought that as before, I walked to Mo Xiaolan's desk and asked if there was anything wrong, but today I saw Mo Xiaolan's face turned pale, which was probably not easy to mess with, so I still answered more consciously, "I understand."

!” Then he hurried back to his desk, and after a little preparation, he went straight to the small conference room.

When I arrived at the small conference room, three colleagues had already sat in the small conference room. I greeted these three colleagues, but I was quite surprised to see them looking dejected. One of the colleagues was surnamed Zhou.

Because we are quite fat, we are all used to calling him Zhou Pangpang. Zhou Pangpang looked at me and asked me with a little confusion while depressed, "Jiang Ke, are you here too?" I was confused.

Shui asked, "What? Can't I come here?"

The one sitting next to Zhou Pangpang is from the same department as Li Zhiming. His surname is Kuang and his name is Kuang Yiwen. When you hear this name, you will think of the smallest currency unit in ancient times, which makes people feel that this name is stingy, so in the unit

Everyone is used to calling him "Kuang Yimao". I saw Kuang Yimao saying listlessly to me: "I didn't expect that Jiang Ke, the oldest here, did not escape the fate of this land reclamation. So we are all here

What else are the old fried dough sticks among them disagree?”

"What? Opening up the land?" I screamed when I heard Kuang Yimao say this.

In the psychological counseling center, there is one of the most difficult tasks, which is to open up land. The so-called land reclamation means that there are orders for psychological counseling centers to be established in various parts of the country. If there are places, psychological counseling centers need to be established, so the existing psychological counseling centers will be selected.

The "business backbone" goes to places where it needs to be formed to support it. It is conceivable how dirty and messy the workload and the environment are.

In 2006, I participated in the land reclamation work in a northern city in Jiangsu Province. When I went there, I happened to be in a hot day. I went there. The office location has not been completed yet. Not to mention that the air conditioner has not been implemented in place.

A fan must be approved for several procedures before it can be bought back (you should be clear that the efficiency of some Chinese government agencies is famous for its "detailedness".). I am just there, there is only one head shaking fan.

In the conference room, we trained more than a dozen newly recruited psychological workers. Outside the small conference room, the sound of the decoration and the sound of electric drills can make people quarrel. In this way, I opened up half of the land there.

It was only in a month that I received the "pardon" from my unit: I was allowed to return to my unit.

When I came back, I lost 12 kilograms completely.

To a large extent, the unit sends you to open up land, and in name you are the backbone of the unit's business. In fact, you are the tmd offended the leader in the unit and "spread" you to remote cities, endure hardships and have a long memory.

"Does Mo Xiaolan want to 'selve me'?" Just as I was in a state of fear, Mo Xiaolan and Chief Wu of the Personnel Department walked in. They signaled me to sit down quickly and wait until I sat down.

The section chief helped his most distinctive gold-rimmed glasses and said, "We have held this meeting this time, and I believe everyone has heard the news before. Yes, there is a city called Xiqing in the western part of the motherland (Editor's Note:

The pseudonym is used here. Because that city is poor, it seems that I have the intention of slandering that city, so I use a pseudonym.) They are planning to build a Xiqing City Psychological Counseling Center, which requires a lot of manpower there.

Assistance, and as the backbone of our unit, you can represent our unit to Xiqing City to support. I hope you can bring the spirit of our unit to Xiqing." After Section Chief Wu finished his words, including me

Except for Mo Xiaolan, the participants included, could not help but boo. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!