My Pill That Attracts Special People

Qi Qingyue's department manager is surnamed Zhang, and she is a strong woman who can't tolerate sand in her eyes.

She got to this point relying on her strength. She has worked in this company for 20 years. In the end, the people around her were either transferred or quit. The rest of her colleagues at the same time were Director Chang.

The director is a [-]-year-old Mediterranean man with a big belly. The most frequently said sentence is "everyone should learn from Comrade Meaux".

Mo Cheng was brought in by him, and he was sent from his side to Manager Zhang as an assistant, as if he was happy to let Mo Cheng climb up.

As for the people in the finance department, most of them knew about these things. The department manager gave Director Chang some face, so he kept Mo Cheng by his side to do some relatively simple tasks such as running errands or contacting customers. On weekdays, he didn't need to do anything at all. It's almost like sitting at a desk, surfing the Internet, watching videos, and then leaving work.

Qi Qingyue said that he was envious of Mo Cheng, but that's not entirely true, he just envied Mo Cheng's good treatment, but if he was asked to serve a potbellied Mediterranean, he would rather spit out all the overnight food!

——It is him who is talking about ugly people.

Before going to bed, Qi Qingyue took off his glasses, everything in front of him became blurred, he could see himself in the mirror through the dim light.His short-sightedness caused him to directly grind his skin, and he could not see those blemishes at all, and his face appeared smaller. He pushed the hair on his forehead to expose his forehead, and he could still see it in his 400-degree eyes.

——If only everyone in the world were short-sighted.

No, you can still wear glasses if you are nearsighted.

He began to fantasize about wild things again.

In the end, I wiped some water for myself while washing and lay down on the bed. When I looked at the time, it was actually one o'clock again.

Qi Qingyue, who is used to staying up late, looked at the mask placed beside the bed. He bought it half a year ago, only six pieces, and it was not used up yet. He picked it up and looked at the words on it by the light by the bedside. When it came to words such as acne, wrinkle, whitening, etc., he sneered, threw the mask box on the ground, and then said with the quilt between his legs:

"Liar."

The next day, Qi Qingyue got up late.

He struggled for a long time last night, but he picked up the mask that was thrown on the ground and applied it. He always said that it was useless, despised himself, and really hated himself, but he still hoped for a change.

People are very realistic these days.

Only people with good looks can go smoothly, and he, a dead gay with no money, power and appearance, may really become a dead gay if he doesn't put his hopes on this thing that is said to improve skin quality. No body was collected.

"Ah, Xiao Qi, it's so late tonight!" The landlady chatted with a group of aunts downstairs with a smile, and always greeted Qi Qingyue when she saw Qi Qingyue, but every time there was some weird jokes in it, such as now, " Are you going to be late for work? There are a lot of people on the subway now."

In fact, the landlord just liked to show off at the beginning that he had a genius son who graduated from university at the age of 17. Now that genius son has won several international design awards and has gone abroad for further studies. The landlord’s husband is a plumber. The right to speak, after the son went abroad, he couldn't fart all day long, the landlord looked down on the husband, and by the way, everyone who was not as good as his son looked down on.

"It's okay, I'll see if I can fight." Qi Qingyue said with a smile.

The landlord clicked his tongue twice, and said again: "I didn't mean you, Xiao Qi, you are almost thirty, it's important to save money quickly."

Qi Qingyue lowered his head and said, "Auntie, I'm in a hurry to leave, I'll talk about it when I come back."

"Hey! This young man." The landlord and several neighbors were shaking their heads, as if they felt the sadness of life for Qi Qingyue.

Qi Qingyue was not willing to fight, he just squeezed onto the subway without a handrail, and was squeezed into a sardine with the crowd.

On the subway, Qi Qingyue knew that he was going to be late. Apart from feeling sorry for his perfect attendance bonus, he was also very concerned about the landlord's aunt saying that he was almost thirty.

It's not nearly thirty!

He's only 27, turning 28 in December!

He... is only 27 who has no car, no house, and no lover, even his family members don't want to see him, and 27 who cut off ties with him, 27 will not be worse.

Qi Qingyue didn't feel too sad, he was used to his current life, and he had neither the ability nor the courage to change.

Suddenly, he always felt that something was wrong...

—Someone's hand seemed to be on his waist!

thief? !

Qi Qingyue was squeezed so tightly that he couldn't move. When he was in doubt, he only knew to hold on to his briefcase. There were wallets, mobile phones and other important things in it. If these were stolen, he would really go crazy.

The 'thief' had a big hand, which slid from his waist to his thigh, and then gently pinched it...

Qi Qingyue's eyes widened immediately, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!

——He is, has he met a tram idiot? !

He immediately recalled all kinds of movies he had seen in his head, and the idiots in them were all so obscene, so there were only two words left in his mind: Disgusting!

Qi Qingyue desperately wanted to go to another place, away from the location of this idiot, but he squeezed so desperately, except for the contemptuous and disgusting eyes of a few office workers around him, the position did not move at all. .

And the idiot's hands had already pinched his buttocks, and rubbed his hands in an extremely lustful way, and then those hands actually pinched his waist, unscrupulously sticking the part below his waist behind his back...

Qi Qingyue's lips were tightly pursed, and finally he opened his lips unbearably, but he couldn't really say the word "perverted". over his skin, and finally let out a chuckle like a sigh...

Goosebumps popped up all over Qi Qingyue's body. When the people behind him imitated that kind of movement and rubbed against him, Qi Qingyue boldly turned his head back quietly, wanting to remember what this damn pervert looked like, so he must hit him once in the future.

But he saw nothing but a corner of a blue and white dress.

Because the subway just arrived at the station, countless office workers crowded and scrambled, as if they couldn't get off if they didn't hurry up, they squeezed Qi Qingyue down too. The black-framed glasses looked back, trying to find the pervert.

However, this was all useless work. He knew nothing except that the other party was wearing blue and white clothes.

He can only suffer, not to mention what can he do if he finds it?Go up and touch it back?

——If it grows well, then he will touch it back.

All kinds of troubles this morning made Qi Qingyue ready to be scolded after going to the company.

The first to criticize him should be the arrogant college student sitting next to him, then the team leader of his group, the director didn't bother to talk about him, and finally Mocheng.

I'm sure you'll come over with that flirty ass and pretend to ask him why he's late, and then ask him to work overtime.

Maybe he will be fined a bonus or something, and if everyone in the office is fed up with the food in the cafeteria, he will be asked to run errands to the nearby business district to buy food.

Qi Qingyue's footsteps were heavy, and he wished he could not pass today, so please ask for leave!

But asking for leave is not his patent, and it is his normal state that asking for leave has never been approved.

Fortunately, as long as Qi Qingyue remembers that there is someone in every department who is squeezed out and jealous or even worse than him, he will have a lot of balance. He must believe in an old saying:

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

One day, when he develops, he will slowly, slowly, kill this group of people who bully, despise, exclude, and look down on him!

Okay, I'll go buy a lottery ticket after get off work today!

Qi Qingyue gave himself a good reason for insisting on biting the bullet and accepting the ridicule of his colleagues in the company, but the result surprised him.

Today's office is... extraordinarily quiet.

Director Chang, who always only worked in a single room, was patrolling the office wearing a wig, with his hands behind his back. He didn't say anything when he saw that Qi Qingyue was late, but said impatiently, "What's the matter with you? Hurry up and work. It's been a few years. Like someone who just came in with hands and feet."

Qi Qingyue really wanted to roll his eyes, but he held back and didn't dare, so he hurriedly sat down in his seat, pretended to be busy, turned on the computer and started working.

After a while, Qi Qingyue realized that something was wrong.

Comrade Cao Xie, a college student sitting next to him, had a very bad complexion and was always afraid to look at Director Chang's face, while Mo Cheng, a handsome boy with piles of wrinkles on his face that always made Director Chang smile, was also a little silent, hiding in the department Inside the manager's office I can't get out of my own little desk.

Qi Qingyue was inexplicably happy, as long as he saw these sluts unhappy, he would be happy.

Whatever happened to him!

When it was about to take a lunch break at noon, Qi Qingyue was finally not stopped by anyone, and threw him a pile of materials for him to sort out. He could have a good rest, and sat at his desk to eat alone.

He lay down very low, and the office grid directly blocked him, so Director Chang and Mo Cheng who probably broke in suddenly didn't know that he was still in the office.

I could only hear Mo Cheng crying and tugging at Director Chang's arm, saying, "Brother Chang, yesterday was not what you thought, really, except for you, I never touched him at all."

This howl came out very tactfully, and Qi Qingyue was so startled that he wanted to spit out the food he just ate.

Qi Qingyue knew that there was a good show to watch, so he quietly hid himself, only showing a pair of eyes outside the partition.

Director Chang looked very disappointed, and said: "Stop talking! You can pack up and go to the sales department later. I can't help you. How dare you mess up with that kid Cao Xie behind my back? If not, he can’t move you anymore?”

"Don't be silly, I heard it all yesterday, saying that I'm fat and old, you don't even have an appetite, do you?"

"Then go find someone who suits you, and don't let me see you again."

Qi Qingyue was very gloating, and after watching the whole process, he finally understood the whole story.

It was Mo Cheng who got together with college student Cao Xie and was caught by the director on the spot...

Catch rape?

Qi Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, remembering the wish he made on that idiot wishing jar yesterday: Alright, if you have the ability, let the college student and Mo Cheng have sex and be caught by the director.

His heart suddenly beat fast.

But could this be a coincidence?He forced himself to calm down, but it was useless, every cell in his body was awakened by a thought.

If, he means if it's true!It was his wish that came true, so...

Qi Qingyue's eyes, which were always hidden under the thick black-rimmed glasses, curved up, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a proper arc.

Mo Cheng, who was thrown away by the director, just happened to see Qi Qingyue at this time, and found that the person who had been suppressed by him was laughing at him, so his anger made him walk over, stared at Qi Qingyue fiercely and said, "What are you looking at? I Even if you go to the sales department, you are ten thousand times better than you, a ten thousand year old turtle, most people like me, you have no right to laugh, understand?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Cheng waved his hands and left, leaving Qi Qingyue sitting in his seat, still smiling.

He took off his glasses and wiped the dust off them, and decided to study the strange wishing jar after returning home.

If everything is as he thinks...then...

There are so many wishes for him!