My Pill That Attracts Special People

lunch time.

Qi Qingyue sat in front of the desk and remained silent.

He put his eyes lightly in his briefcase, which contained his lunch for today.

He didn't take it out, he was waiting for everyone in the office to leave.

Sitting in the office cubicle to his left is a recent new college student who is very active and gets into hot fights with everyone except him.

The college student was young and well-connected, and he sat next to him right after graduation. Qi Qingyue was also very unbalanced at the beginning, but he couldn't do anything other than being unbalanced and cursing silently behind his back.

He is a 27-year-old company veteran. He is basically a layoff in this bleak and sustainable company, and he must have his low-level status.

Qi Qingyue knew very well that he had tried hard before, but hard work was nothing.Yes, he went through it step by step, and finally became a full-time employee in five years, but he was still working as a handyman.

Qi Qingyue cast his eyes on those people who were laughing and laughing in small groups and went to the company cafeteria for lunch, thinking:

Go, go, it's better if the aunt in the cafeteria didn't pay attention today, a big mouse fell into it, and everyone had a taste of the mouse soup.

He hooked the corners of his lips. Under the black-rimmed glasses, he had extremely poor skin due to staying up all night, and there were still a few acne marks, which could not disappear after several years.

Suddenly, a stack of documents fell on his desk, and there was a 'boom', which startled him. When he looked up, he saw Mo Cheng, who was recognized as a handsome boy in the office, said to him with an embarrassed smile: " Brother Qingyue, this is the information that needs to be sorted out today, and it must be given to me before three o'clock in the afternoon."

Mo Cheng and Qi Qingyue entered this company almost in the same year. Back then, Qi Qingyue took a lot of effort to get the interviewer to recognize him, but Mo Cheng was very relaxed. He smiled at the interviewer and just passed it.

After that, the fate of the two people was completely different.

He was doing odd jobs, and Mo Cheng directly followed the director and became an assistant. A year later, Mo Cheng became an assistant in the department manager's office. , he is still doing odd jobs.

What went wrong?

Qi Qingyue focused his eyes on the other party's clothes. Mo Cheng didn't wear much, and it was already winter, but it was just a woolen coat with a thin blue knitted sweater inside. The coat was open, and every time he moved, he could reveal The tender belly under the short knitted sweater...

up?

The eyes that are not nearsighted at all are actually a beautiful brown color when facing the light, the skin is very good, fair and translucent, the hairstyle is trendy, and the body is sprayed with perfume.

"Hey, brother Qingyue, I'm talking to you, why don't you answer?" Mo Cheng smiled and nodded the table, knocked on the table, and waited until the man's thoughts were brought back, before continuing, "Okay, I won't disturb you Alright, let's work hard."

If Qi Qingyue had the backbone, he should stand up now and return all the materials in front of him that should not have been made by him, otherwise he will explode!Throw the information on the face of this ass-selling slut, and tell him that labor and management are quitting!

"Oh, ok, I'll fix it right away." It's a pity that Qi Qingyue didn't.

He showed a shy smile, and said to Mo Cheng: "But can you hand it in later, it's almost here now, maybe it's too late..."

Mo Cheng shrugged, looking very innocent, and said, "Then I have nothing to do. The director has a meeting at 03:30 in the afternoon, and tomorrow the superior will come to inspect it. You don't want everyone to be criticized because of you, do you?"

Qi Qingyue clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and his hands were clenched into fists. The calluses on them caused by holding pens all year round made Qi Qingyue feel more and more unspeakable jealousy...

He is being devastated by years and work in a humble state, while others are doing well, being cared for as if they were young.

"Hey, Mo Cheng, I'm waiting for you, hurry up!" A group of people waiting for Mo Cheng at the door of the office shouted.

Mo Cheng wrapped the red scarf in his hand around his neck, it was very bright, he patted Qi Qingyue on the shoulder with a smile, and trotted out.

After that, a group of people took away the noise, and the office was quiet, leaving him alone...

The more Qi Qing thought, if one day he climbed to a position higher than the manager, he would definitely fire everyone in this office, but keep Mo Cheng, let him also face the computer for ten years, every day Squeezed out, isolated, endless work, rapid aging, then no one will want him!

Just like Qi Qingyue herself.

Qi Qingyue suppressed it for a long time. If there was no other way for him to deal with his negative emotions, he would have been unable to bear it long ago.

So he learned to fantasize that he is rich, powerful, looks better than anyone else, has skin that is smoother and fairer than milk, and is pursued by countless men, loves him, and pays all the price to get him .

In short, whatever it is, it's all fake anyway.

In reality, he is still a regular employee who has been working for five years and also does odd jobs, a 27-year-old virgin who has never dated, a coward who only dares to like the same sex in silence and dare not speak out openly, because there is no one. Will like him.

What is he?

He despises himself.

Qi Qingyue inadvertently saw his current appearance through the reflection behind the black screen of the computer, and after a while, he shook the mouse to make the screen light up again.

He took a look at his lunch and felt that he had no time to eat, so he took it out without being annoying, and later he was said to have tainted the smell of food on the materials.

Qi Qingyue bowed his head to sort out the information, harboring the malice that it would be good if the company collapsed, but at the same time he thought it would be better not to close down, otherwise he would really drink the northwest wind.

About half an hour later, Qi Qingyue stretched himself.

He stood up and decided to go to the bathroom first, and then continue working when he came back.

The distance from the office to the bathroom on this floor is only a corridor of more than ten meters, which is very fast, but not long after he closed the door of the bathroom, the voices of the people in the office sounded outside.

"Hey, Mo Cheng, why did you talk to that soil turtle for so long before?" It was the college student sitting next to him who spoke, "I'm always gloomy and rigid, so I talk to him quickly when I help with chores What a waste of time."

Mo Cheng was laughing: "You don't understand now, you didn't see his expression, you'll know when I ask you to give him the materials next time, I don't dare to resist at all haha."

The two were talking and laughing while peeing, and the sound of water came back and forth.

"That's fine, I'll go next time. You don't know, he's gay too." The college student suddenly lowered his voice, his tone flattering, "He's always peeking at me, it's so disgusting."

Afterwards, there was the sound of trouser chains being pulled up, and Mo Cheng said, "What? Who is disgusting?"

The college student smiled and said, "That's not what I mean. If you look at me, I'm of course happy, but it's too late. He's like, tsk, he doesn't deserve to lift my shoes. He's probably just a rotten ass. Any gangster who can find a place on the street will be fine." I can have a shot."

The more the two talked, the more restricted the level became. Qi Qingyue sat on the toilet, just sitting like this, not daring to move at all, for fear of being discovered.

It wasn't until those two people went out that he dared to swear at others in a low voice and coercively, and swear to himself.

When flushing the toilet, he also kicked the toilet severely, and kicked his little finger. Qi Qingyue was so angry that he opened the door of the toilet cubicle angrily.

He didn't expect that the door of the next room opened at the same time.

A tall man of mixed race came out.

The man was wearing a well-crafted suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, deep eyebrows and eyes. His eyes fell on Qi Qingyue. Qi Qingyue felt uncomfortable and left quickly without even washing his hands.

After finally getting away, Qi Qingyue felt safe, so he comforted himself in his heart:

It doesn't matter, I definitely didn't hear what I said!

But he still has lingering fears.

So I started to look for the troubles of that person just now to make myself psychologically balanced: no matter how handsome he is, no matter how well he is dressed, why not just squat next to him?

Nothing amazing.

Qi Qingyue comforted himself dozens of times before he calmed down, sat back in his corner working position, and started the next work.

Tired and half dead, after finishing the materials before 03:30, Qi Qingyue heard the director praise Mo Cheng for his quick hands and feet. Not reconciled to waiting hungry to get off work.

on the way home.

Qi Qingyue couldn't get on the bus, so he could only go to the last stop of the bus to see if the next bus could get on.

It was six o'clock in the evening at this time, the sky had just wiped dark, and the last smear of red on the horizon was still dragging a large thick cloud layer, trying to imprint its own color on the cloud layer.

Qi Qingyue saw a supermarket on the way to the station, after thinking about it, he went in to buy a few bottles of beer, and used it as a reward for not going crazy today and living well.

The supermarket is very small, it should not be called a supermarket, it is more appropriate to call it a small shop.

The owner of the small shop was kind-hearted, hugging a snow-white cat with mandarin duck eyes, and said, "What do you want to buy?"

Qi Qingyue said, "Beer."

The boss said: "A bottle of beer is thirty."

Qi Qingyue frowned and said, "What the hell is beer? It's so expensive?" As a poor guy who doesn't have much salary and has to pay rent every month, Qi Qingyue doesn't have so much money to spend.

The boss said: "Buy one, get one free, a retro European-style piggy bank, very effective." While talking, the boss took out beer and a fist-sized piggy bank that looked exquisite, "It's good to use it."

Qi Qingyue turned around and left, he wasn't a three-year-old kid for what he gave.

After returning home, Qi Qingyue found that he actually had a bottle of beer and a weird piggy bank in his hands.

He doesn't remember buying it at all!

He sat down on the sofa, looked at the piggy bank with disgust, and found that there were instructions for use.

Letter: Wishing jar, as long as you throw a coin into the wishing jar, no matter what wish you have, it will come true!

There was a string of very small characters behind it, Qi Qingyue didn't read it.

He happened to have a coin left in the car, and he threw it in, and said with a smile, "Okay, if you have the ability, let the college student and Mo Cheng have sex and be caught by the director." crisp sound...