magic stick labor contract

This hospital doesn't have four floors at all...

But Pu Shaoan said that the fourth floor is the psychiatric department. When he got on the elevator, Dr. Chen said that his office is on the eighteenth floor. Obviously, Dr. Chen is in the psychiatry department, which means that the psychiatry department is on the eighteenth floor.

Zhang Jiu's back was a little cold sweat, and he said with a dry smile: "Fourth floor? Isn't the psychiatric department on the tenth floor?"

Pu Shaoan said in surprise: "Ah? No, I'm on the fourth floor. I saw the sign above. I was lost at the time. It was a nurse Fang who told me the direction and pressed the elevator for me."

Zhang Jiu's back was covered with cold sweat. Pu Shaoan spoke very seriously, and his attitude should not be lying or deliberately teasing Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu said, "When did you go to the fourth floor?"

Pu Shaoan thought about it for a while, and said, "I don't remember clearly, last week... last Thursday, it's almost a week, is it Thursday tomorrow?"

Zhang Jiu nodded. He could not hear what Pu Shaoan was saying at all. His mind was full of the disappearing fourth floor and the sudden appearance. This thing was too weird. If it was normal, Zhang Jiu must People would think that Pu Shaoan took the fifth floor as the fourth floor, but in fact, the fifth floor is the fourth floor.

But Pu Shaoan said that the fourth floor is the psychiatric department, and Zhang Jiu saw a little girl in a pink nurse dress in the elevator.

As Pu Shaoan said, the little girl's smile is very sweet...

Zhang Jiu was a little concerned about this matter. If that little girl was really a ghost, then she must be a very powerful ghost, because she could disappear in an instant without leaving a trace of breath.

Even the three shikigami with very powerful cultivation bases, they all have aura on their bodies, and it is not easy to hide it, but that nurse, as if...

It's like being alive.

Zhang Jiu couldn't find a better way to say it, she really seemed to be alive, but she suddenly evaporated into the air again.

Zhang Jiu thought a lot, and gradually felt a little tired, Pu Shaoan said: "Are you tired, then let's go upstairs?"

Zhang Jiu nodded, and the three Shikigami followed them back to the building, and pressed the elevator. When they went upstairs, Pu Shaoan looked at the elevator panel in surprise, and said, "Eh? What about the fourth floor? Why did it disappear?"

The elevator is a claustrophobic space. Many people have elevator phobia. The reason why many horror movies and horror novels use elevators as their main theme is actually due to this claustrophobic space. Although not everyone has this phobia, but This kind of fear is derived from human instinct, sexual impulse and death fear impulse, which is a kind of nature and inevitable.

Zhang Jiu never felt that he had an elevator phobia, but at this moment, listening to Pu Shaoan's words, his back began to feel cold again.

Pu Shaoan was scratching the back of his head, looking puzzled, and suddenly said with a smile: "Ah, I see, there must be another elevator with four floors, and many elevators do not stop on certain floors."

Zhang Jiu laughed and rolled his eyes, thinking that Pu Shaoan is really sweet, but he is just a big fool, this kind of explanation can be imagined.

The two went back to the sixteenth floor, Pu Shaoan lived next to Zhang Jiu's, and they were separated by a room, very very close.

When they came up, the little nurse just came over and brought them a healthy afternoon tea to supplement their nutrition. The patients should eat small meals frequently.

Afternoon tea is indeed very healthy, fruit, yogurt salad, no meat at all, Zhang Jiu expressed his displeasure, and couldn’t eat it anymore, but Pu Shaoan was very happy, his three meals a day plus afternoon tea were all taken care of in the hospital Yes, the food is actually quite good, but it is too nutritious and healthy. Duanmu Jinyang knew that Zhang Jiu would definitely not be able to eat it, so he asked San Fen to bring it over.

The two of them ate afternoon tea facing each other. Zhang Jiu couldn't eat too much, he felt like he was eating grass. Pu Shaoan ate with a yogurt mustache around his mouth, and he always smiled and told him how beautiful Nurse Fang on the fourth floor was. He said with a "shy" expression on his face.

Zhang Jiu couldn't eat anymore. He felt that the fruit was stuffed in his throat and he couldn't swallow it. He thought that Pu Shaoan liked the nurse above. He couldn't. He fell in love at first sight. of.

The most terrible thing is, what if Nurse Fang is really not a human being, but a ghost?Hehehe...

San Fen wanted to make dinner for Zhang Jiu, so he was going to go back first, Er Mao followed San Fen to "help", Bai Bai himself wanted to stay, Zhang Jiu thought that Tu Lu was still at home, and the two young couples were still on their honeymoon During the period, let Bai Bai also go back.

Zhang Jiu said that he would never run around, so he just stayed in the ward, preparing to go back to sleep and wait for Duanmu Jinyang to come back from get off work.

The three shikigami just went back and will come back at night.

Pu Shaoan felt a little sleepy after eating, but he still chatted enthusiastically with Zhang Jiu. The two lay side by side on the bed chatting, downloaded some mobile games to play boredly, and Zhang Jiu inquired about the fourth floor intentionally or unintentionally.

As a result, both of them fell asleep later. The air-conditioning problem was very suitable, and it was fine without a quilt. The hospital bed was very large, and both of them had broken legs, and they could not turn around blindly. They both fell asleep soon.

Duanmu Jinyang left in a hurry after get off work, took the car and hurried over here, rushed to the hospital in a hurry, pressed the [-]th floor, and came up soon, Duanmu Jinyang also had a room card, swiped the card lightly Gently pushed open the door, only to find that Zhang Jiu was sleeping.

And sleeping with someone else...

Zhang Jiu and Pu Shaoan were lying on the same bed, both of them slept soundly, Zhang Jiu was snoring lightly, Pu Shaoan was snoring loudly, Zhang Jiu tilted his head and put his hands on Pu Shaoan's abdomen, as if hugging A huge pillow, and Pu Shaoan's arm was pillowed under Zhang Jiu's neck.

Duanmu Jinyang: "..."

The sour taste in Duanmu Jinyang's heart suddenly surged up, but he didn't want to disturb Zhang Jiu's sleep, so he sat down on the sofa next to him, but seeing the intimate movements of the two people, the hands clasped together, the sour taste in his heart was churning boiling.

Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and called Zhang Jiu.

"They live freely in the big green forest~ They are kind, brave and care about each other~ Oh~~~Lovely Smurfs~~~"

"Oh my mother!"

"What sound?!"

Zhang Jiu and Pu Shaoan were woken up at the same time. Zhang Jiu was in a cold sweat from fright, while Pu Shaoan had a dazed expression. Why did he seem to hear the theme song of the Smurfs?

Zhang Jiu quickly touched the bedside table. The caller ID on it was Mr. Duanmu. When he looked up, Mr. Duanmu was sitting on the sofa opposite him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Zhang Jiu didn't know how close he and Pu Shaoan slept just now. He glanced at the time and found that it was not yet six o'clock, and said pleasantly, "You left work so early?"

Duanmu Jinyang raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not welcome?"

Zhang Jiu said: "No, I just feel that you are driving too fast on the road, so it is better to drive slowly."

Duanmu Jinyang said with a smile: "It turns out that he cares about me."

As he said, he stood up, buttoned his suit, and walked over slowly, as if the camera zoomed in, as if a supermodel was walking on the catwalk. Anyway, Zhang Jiu felt that the movement of Duanmu Jinyang walking over was particularly impressive. His mouth is dry, I really want to fuck him hard!

But just thinking about it...

Duanmu Jinyang came over, supported the head of the bed, and kissed Zhang Jiu's lips.

Pu Shaoan next to him was dumbfounded, his jaw almost dropped, and he said, "I... I'll go back first."

Pu Shaoan turned the wheelchair back to the room by himself, Duanmu Jinyang closed the door and said, "I woke you up, do you want to continue sleeping?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said, "Don't sleep, or I won't be able to sleep at night."

Instead, Duanmu Jinyang took off his coat, put on his shirt and trousers, lay on the bed, turned over and hugged Zhang Jiu, and said, "Really, I'm tired, close your eyes for a while?"

Zhang Jiu lay down, Duanmu Jinyang didn't speak any more, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, and his breathing became steady.

Zhang Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Duanmu Jinyang curiously. Duanmu Jinyang's face is very stylish, with 360 degrees without dead ends. Not only that, but also his facial features are very stylish. Long, not curly, but very long, and the eyelashes cast a large shadow when the eyes are closed.

Zhang Jiuyue looked more and more "heartbeat", stretched out his hand to poke Duanmu Jinyang's eyelashes carefully, his fingertips were itchy, it felt really fun, Zhang Jiu carefully played the piano on Duanmu Jinyang's eyelashes, touched it, followed Touching and touching, it's a joy to play.

When Zhang Jiu was playing well, Duanmu Jinyang's hand suddenly came up and grabbed Zhang Jiu's wrist. Zhang Jiu was startled, thinking that he was fast asleep, but the man was not asleep.

Zhang Jiu quickly withdrew his hand with a guilty conscience, but Duanmu Jinyang didn't let go, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, Zhang Jiu's saliva was about to flow down.

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes stared at Zhang Jiu, which seemed to be coated with a layer of silvery white light in the haze, as if it was an illusion of reflection.

Duanmu Jinyang didn't smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't smell like me, but the smell of that person just now."

Zhang Jiu raised his hand in surprise and smelled it, but he didn't smell anything. There was nothing special about Pu Shaoan. Yang Qi and Yin Qi were very balanced, so this kind of person had a very balanced relationship between sexes. Zhang Jiu didn't smell anything, and said : "Maybe they slept together just now, so they rubbed against each other?"

Duanmu Jinyang approached him and said with a smile, "Which one smells better?"

Zhang Jiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gudong" in his throat, and said in a nonchalant way: "Your..."

Duanmu Jinyang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You are so good, there is a reward."

Duanmu Jinyang opened his mouth and held Zhang Jiu's lips. Zhang Jiu was so soft from being kissed that he gasped heavily. The air conditioner in the room seemed to be out of order. His lips, but kissed his cheeks, chin, neck, and kept kissing down.

While kissing, he opened and closed his lips and said with a smile: "Leave my smell on you, okay? Do you like it?"

Zhang Jiu raised his head, grasped the bed sheet with both hands, his slender waist trembled slightly, was kissed skillfully by Duanmu Jinyang, and the permeating yang energy made his head go blank, he nodded obediently, and said softly :"like……"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed, kissed his forehead, and said, "I also like Xiaojiu's taste, it's so sweet..."

"Hey! ho--"

Zhang Jiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, panting hard, as if he was about to die, suddenly loosened his waist, and collapsed on the bed, still a little unresponsive, last time he smelled the smell, this time it was simply a kiss, and the result Zhang Jiu let it out, and Duanmu Jinyang didn't do anything except kiss with his lips.

Zhang Jiu stuck his face in the pillow, thinking that he should just die, it was so embarrassing!

Duanmu Jinyang patted Zhang Jiu on the shoulder and said, "Don't suffocate, I'll take you to take a bath, and dinner will be delivered later."

Duanmu Jinyang hugged Zhang Jiu to take a bath, and the two got a little intimate in the bathroom, but considering Zhang Jiu's physical condition, they didn't do anything.

When the two of them came out, one hundred and twenty-three cents was already outside, and they had finished drying a bowl of soup.

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu ate, Duanmu Jinyang stayed to accompany the bed, and went back for [-] cents to prepare tomorrow's breakfast.

Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang slept on the same bed. Duanmu Jinyang didn't bring pajamas and home clothes, only a shirt and trousers, so he simply took off all of them and got into the quilt directly, so as not to rub the shirt into creases. This stumped Zhang Jiu, the "beauty" was too tempting at present.

Duanmu Jinyang hugged Zhang Jiu, Zhang Jiu leaned in his arms, fell asleep quickly, and murmured in his sleep: "Well... fuck you little fairy..."

Duanmu Jinyang squinted his eyes, wondering who Zhang Jiu dreamed of when he was dreaming, and what kind of relationship did he want to have with others?

Then Duanmu Jinyang heard Zhang Jiu continue talking in his sleep, saying, "Duan...Mr. Duanmu...you annoying little fairy..."

Duanmu Jinyang: "..."

At five o'clock the next day, Duanmu Jinyang got up, Zhang Jiu lay on the bed in a daze, and said, "What time is it?"

Duanmu Jinyang put on his shirt and trousers, arranged his clothes, and said: "It's a little past five o'clock, you go to sleep, I'll go home and change a set of clothes, and then go to work. I'll come back to have lunch with you at noon." Lunch, okay?"

Zhang Jiu woke up immediately. He glanced at his phone. It was really only after five o'clock. He quickly shook his head and said, "Don't come at noon. If you come over just for an hour's lunch break, I can do it by myself. They will come over after a hundred." Well, I'm fine."

Duanmu Jinyang smiled, put the tie around his neck, looked at Zhang Jiu and said, "Huh? Really don't want me to accompany you?"

Zhang Jiu thought for a while, his eyes moved in his sockets, and suddenly said: "Yes!"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said: "Okay, you can continue to sleep, I will come back at noon, you can sleep until noon, and I will be back when you open your eyes."

Zhang Jiu watched Duanmu Jinyang hurrying out with a smirk on his face, and felt that the way he got along with Mr. Duanmu was a bit...too sweet!Teeth are about to fall!

Zhang Jiu smirked again, got into the quilt and continued to sleep.

Sleeping until more than nine o'clock, Zhang Jiu finally woke up from a smirk, answered a phone call, three minutes before the soup was ready, the phone said to let Baibai and Ermao go over first, bring him breakfast, and go there later .

Zhang Jiu told him not to worry, he hadn't gotten up yet, San Fen said with a smile, "Your Excellency has been too moist lately."

Zhang Jiu hung up the phone, and after thinking about it, his stomach was probably about to bulge.

Zhang Jiu got up, ate two casual breakfasts brought by the nurse, then got into the wheelchair, opened the door and went out for a walk.

I didn't see Pu Shao'an in the next door. He probably went out for a walk. Zhang Jiu turned the wheelchair to the elevator, ready to wait for Baibai and Ermao, but he didn't see them after waiting for half an hour.

The elevator door opened and closed many times. Zhang Jiu was sitting at the height of the wheelchair, just in time to see the "five floor" button. Suddenly, something happened, so he turned the wheelchair and entered the elevator.

Zhang Jiu looked at the time. It was ten o'clock. This time was full of yang, so there should be nothing wrong. He lightly pressed the button on the fifth floor.

The elevator went down quickly, and there was no one there. It went directly to the fifth floor, and then opened the elevator door.

There was no one on the fifth floor, and it was very quiet. Zhang Jiu went out in a wheelchair. I don’t know if it was because of the high price. There were very few people doing inspections in this place. It was very quiet.

All the doors of the examination room were closed, but soon Zhang Jiu saw a doctor in a white coat walking over, and greeted Zhang Jiu and asked him what he was looking for.

This floor was very quiet, but it was not empty. Apart from the doctor in the white coat, two nurses walked over together and greeted Zhang Jiu with a smile.

Zhang Jiu kept walking, and at the end of the corridor, he saw a boy sitting on the window sill, holding the window frame with one leg, and the other leg hanging down naturally.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen, probably a high school student, and he should be very popular in appearance, but his eyes seemed dead gray.

Zhang Jiu turned the wheelchair over, the boy suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jiu, his eyes were very calm, Zhang Jiu was a little embarrassed because he was sizing up the boy just now.

The boy didn't mind, and took the initiative to speak, saying, "Are you hospitalized?"

Zhang Jiu nodded and said, "Ah yes, on the sixteenth floor, it's broken."

The boy smiled bitterly and said, "Then you are so lucky."

Zhang Jiu said, "What about you? Are you sick?"

The boy's expression turned pale again, and he said slightly mockingly: "They said I was mentally ill..."

He said, pointing to his own head, and said: "It is said that my head is sick, because I love the same sex, my mother sent me here to treat my disease, I have lived here for three years... ..."

The boy's words were a little plain, but Zhang Jiu's whole body was shocked when he heard it. The boy jumped off the window sill at this moment and said, "I should go, time is running out."

He said, walked forward slowly, bypassed Zhang Jiu, and walked towards Zhang Jiu's back.

Zhang Jiu was shocked by the boy's words, not only because of the same-sex issue, but also the word "mental illness". He turned his head suddenly, and the end of the corridor was the stairwell. The stairwell was very quiet and dark. The voice-activated light was not turned on, and Zhang Jiu opened his eyes wide in the darkness, looking at a blood-red floor sign in the darkness, which read...

-4

Zhang Jiu felt that he was having difficulty breathing. He turned his head suddenly and looked behind him. The boy himself was there, but he suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the corridor!

Zhang Jiu's breathing became more and more difficult. He stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and his eyes were dizzy. The blood-red "4" in the dark seemed to start to bleed, and it began to bleed along the number, crawling from the wall to the ground, spreading continuously. , along the dark corridor, flowed to Zhang Jiu's feet.

"Ho..."

Zhang Jiu yelled, "Boom!" With a loud noise, he fell off the wheelchair, flung himself on the ground, and suddenly fell into the darkness...