Store Manager's Hell

Lu Zaobai immediately stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it backwards, but it was in vain.

Damn it!what's going on?

This phenomenon of violating the usual tasks made Lu Zaobai a little irritable.

In the past, he would always be in a definite different world. In that world, things that violate Newton's first, second, and third laws can completely constitute a complete series of maddening Newton.

But this kind of abnormality made Lu Zaobai mentally prepared. In Lu Zaobai's view, the little boy who transformed baguettes before did not make him feel so weird like he does now.

The reason is that that world is a ghost world that is completely upside down and contrary to common sense, and the current situation is more like the normal world has been invaded by a strange plane.

Not only my body, but also the hands that rest on my body...

hand?

Lu Zaobai put his hand on his waist.

The first time I saw those hands was on his waist.

Now, those hands are placed on his back, which means...

It's moving up!

But before Lu Zaobai digested this slightly weird fact, his vision went dark, and he fell down on the table with a weak groan.

... Lu Zaobai really wanted to die just like that.

He never thought that one day, he, who had seen countless ghosts, would be so frightened by a pair of hands that he would rush to the street and pass out.

But a strange thing happened soon, Lu Zaobai found that his body could not move, but his consciousness was still clear.

He clearly saw Shi Xing rushing over, shaking himself wildly in a standard Ma Jingtao posture, ignoring the strange eyes of the people in the coffee shop, roaring:

"Lu Zaobai! Without my permission, you can't have an accident!"

Lu Zaobai: "..."

If he is blind, he might as well faint and worry.

As for the subsequent artificial respiration and crazy shaking, Lu Zaobai endured it numbly:

Brother, can you please send me to the hospital like a normal person?

After tossing about for about ten minutes, Shi Xing finally picked him up when the little high school girl next door was too lazy to continue taking pictures, ran all the way outside, hailed a taxi, and skillfully reported to the driver. your home address.

Ever since he reported the address, Lu Zaobai felt a little strange, but when he was holding himself at the door of his house, took out a key from his body, and opened the door of his house with ease, Lu Zaobai said that he had a The ancestral life needs to have a good talk with Shi Xing.

After being put on the bed by Shi Xing, Lu Zaobai held his body for a while before struggling to wake up.

Of course, the little white flower who seems to need to absorb a man's energy to speak has not yet left his body.

The plot is nothing more than a whimper, I'm so scared, don't be afraid if honey has me here, am I going to hell, will I be shi, which made Lu Zaobai's irritability index go up by several percentage points.It's so easy that this Qiong Yao drama of you and me is expected to end, but the charming version of Zaobai suddenly grabs Shi Xing and says:

"Then...then you don't go to work...I don't want to stay at home alone..."

Lying flat on the bed, Lu Zao Bai had an unlovely face.

"...But I still feel scared when you are with me."

Continue to have a loveless face.

"I want to feel your presence, real presence...I..."

and many more.

blah blah blah blah.

This line is terrible!

After Lu Zaobai realized something was wrong, he raised his hand uncontrollably, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one. After exposing his standard six-pack abs, he raised his hand So he hooked Shi Xing's neck, hooked him onto the bed, skillfully kissed Shi Xing's rolling Adam's apple, and said softly:

"Make me feel your presence..."

Lu Zaobai seriously suspects that the guy who lives in his own body and strives for excellence has already been brain-damaged by sperm/worms.

Fortunately, after he kissed her, Lu Zaobai felt his whole body loosen, and the familiar feeling of numbness in his limbs gave him the joy of returning to the human world.

He ruthlessly pushed Shi Xing out, who was still pressing on him, and began to button up the buttons. Halfway through, he knocked on the edge of the bed and said to Shi Xing:

"Stop whatever you're thinking."

Shi Xing moved back guiltily, took a cushion, and pressed it between his legs.

Lu Zaobai didn't know what to say about this blind move.

In fact, ever since he knew Shi Xing's orientation, he didn't know how to face Shi Xing.

When he was in junior high school, he had a good relationship with the opposite sex, but his parents were strict, and he failed to develop any special revolutionary friendship with the opposite sex.

When he was in high school, both his parents died in a car accident, and he spent all three years dealing with the aftermath of the accident, adapting to an independent life and studying.

University, after being recruited by the system, he completely cut off all contacts with the outside world, except for Shu You, he didn't even have a friend of the same sex.

It can be said that Lu Zaobai has no experience in love, so when faced with the fact that Shi Xing may really be gay, he does not dislike it, but subconsciously rejects the fact that he might like her.

After re-buttoning his clothes, Lu Zaobai adjusted the thinking wave band that was completely confused by the possessor, and stretched out his hand to Shi Xing:

"My house key, here."

Shi Xing was stunned, blinked his eyes and said:

"I do not have it……"

Lu Zaobai quietly stared at Shi Xing:

"Without the key, did you use your finger to break the lock of my house?"

Only then did Shi Xing realize what Lu Zaobai was referring to, but he searched all over his body where he could hide things, but he couldn't find the key.

After confirming it again, I was surprised:

"Strange, I remember that I did have that key just now. But... I have never assigned a key to your house? I didn't even know where your house lived before today..."

Lu Zaobai frowned, and some complicated and messy doubts sifted through his mind bit by bit.

Intermittent possession, inexplicable personality changes, strange lines, keys that appear and disappear, strange ghost hands, and missions that are vague and time-limited...

Lu Zaobai vaguely felt that he had caught some important clue.

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In Zaobai's dessert shop, where Lu Zaobai was supposed to sit, Shu You in white casual clothes sat.

After cleaning the coffee machine that Zaobai used frequently, he picked up the shop's signature dim sum pastry rose bag and admired it carefully.

This kind of dim sum is Lu Zaobai's original craftsmanship. The puff pastry on the outside has been hand-pressed more than 300 times, and the layers of golden crispy skin are fluffy, like a blooming rose. The surface of the puff pastry emits a faint temptation. The human luster, the natural fragrance of roses and the afternoon sunshine make people feel peaceful.

Only the patient Zaobai can make such dim sum.

When the pastry chef in the store passed the counter with a freshly baked plate of bread, he asked worriedly:

"Mr. Shu, is the boss still not feeling well?"

The corner of Shu You's mouth raised a gentle smile:

"Yes, so I help him watch the store today."

The pastry chef wants to ask something more:

"Mr. Shu, your pet shop..."

Unexpectedly, Shu You interrupted him directly, a pair of slender and delicate Shi Feng eyes were a little alienated:

"Has the batch of whipped cream he asked for yesterday arrived? Give me the list later, and I'll write down the account. Also, Zaobai specifically told me that the customer's custom-made cake must be put on the fresh fruit on the day the order is picked up." , don’t use canned fruit. The taste will be bad, understand?”

After the pastry chef responded, he didn't wait for any response from him, so he had to walk towards the baking room in an embarrassing manner.

Not long after, the door of the dessert shop was pushed open, and a handsome man walked in.He was obviously not a customer. After locking Shu You's direction, he approached with a polite smile and asked:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lu Zaobai?"

Shu You raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. The visitor didn't mind, and handed over a business card:

"Please contact this number if you are available. Someone would like to speak to you."

Shu You raised his hand to take the business card, looked back over his shoulder, a silver Cadillac was parked not far from the door, there seemed to be other people in the back seat of the car.

Shu You nodded, expressing his understanding, the visitor respectfully bowed to him, turned around and prepared to leave.

And when he turned his back to him, Shu You rushed to the Cadillac to raise the business card in his hand, then rubbed the business card, and threw it into the trash can beside him:

Apart from him, Lu Zaobai didn't need to contact anyone.

The situation in the car has seen all of Shu You's actions.

He frowned:

What is this man trying to do?Is it a provocation?Or despise him?

When listening to it over the phone, the situation is quite at ease. Although the little bird is not like a man, as long as the younger brother likes it, then he can make do.

But combined with the current situation, Shi Jing felt that it was necessary for him to talk to his younger brother.