Store Manager's Hell

Time context: "..."

Forget it, Fang Shuyou, a monster killer with a wrong mind, is running around, and some disgusting things will happen if he doesn't make sure, it's the most reliable to let him stay by his side.

Shijing no longer has any expectations for the integrity of the person in front of him. Anyway, the waistband is the ruler of his life. In the eyes of Shijing, the existence of this guy is just a temporary humanoid self-propelled massage x, which he has sooner or later. The object that will be conquered one day is nothing else.

When the time is before work, I will naturally think about some far-fetched things, but once I come into contact with piles of documents, the mode will switch to the crazy, cool and domineering "Let the xx group go bankrupt" style of the domineering president. Even the extra person in the office forgot.

So, when he finished processing the pile of documents and raised his head, he was startled by Shu You who was leaning against the wall and fell asleep.

When did this person come?

...oh, morning.

He put down the pen in his hand and looked at this guy who was several years younger than himself.

He was curled up on the chair with his eyes closed tightly, his body curled up in a ball, his arms hugging his knees tightly, his eyelashes were so long that they were ridiculously long, a proper mascara.

Seeing his iconic charming smile usually made Shi Jing angry, but his calm appearance made Shi Jing inexplicably angry.

He should be the same age as Lu Zaobai, this year...24.

According to his age, he is a young man, but as long as he smiles so captivatingly, people feel that he is like an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years.

Speaking of which, why did he come here?Just for such a boring reason?

"I want to see you"?

In the perception of him by the current situation, he is not such a sticky guy.

He... Could it be that he has feelings for himself?

This thought made Shi Jing laugh secretly, stood up,

He stepped forward, trying to pull the sleeping guy up from the chair, but as soon as his hands touched his shoulders, he felt a strange chill, which quickly spread from his fingertips to his whole body, irritating He gasped, and withdrew his hand.

This can't be the temperature of the human body!

After passing this idea in his mind, Shi Jing naturally thought of a possibility:

died?

But in the next second, Shu You woke up very normally, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and slightly hooked his little tongue in his mouth, which looked quite seductive.

Shi Jing felt his face hurt a little.

However, in just a second, he discovered something was wrong again.

Shuyou's eyes!

There were two white swirls in his originally pitch-black pupils, which almost covered up the original jet black, and the edge line and the white of the eyes almost merged into one, Shi Jing's heart twitched when he saw it:

"what happened to you?"

Shu You blinked, Shi Jing confirmed from this that he was definitely not dazzled, and there really seemed to be something wrong with Shu You's eyes.

Obviously it wasn't like this a few hours ago...

Shijing stretched out his hand and made a comparison in front of his eyes:

"Several?"

Shu You pouted, and pressed his hand down:

"You two."

Eyesight is okay?But these eyes really don't look like human eyes anymore, it feels like it will become Sharingan after a while.

Such a fantasy thing is completely beyond the scope of the Marxist dialectical materialism of the current situation, so he habitually began to look for the answer:

"When did you wear the contact lenses?"

Shu You was a little impatient:

"What are you talking about? Are you sleepy? What time is it? It's time to eat? I come to you for a meal, baby, do you have any objections?"

Shi Jing was suddenly nauseated by that nickname, but the coldness of the tentacles just now, and Shu You's strange white eyes...

Shi Jing didn't want to show too much enthusiasm for Shu You, even though there were many problems in his mind, he didn't care about it, turned around and opened the door, saying concisely:

"meal."

The little secretary, who had been prepared for a long time, obediently handed over Shijing's white lunch box, along with an identical black lunch box.

Facing Shijing's slightly narrowed eyes, the little secretary showed a standardized smile:

"Boss, this belongs to Mr. Shu."

...Should he praise him for being considerate or superfluous?

Holding the lunch box, Shi Jing's brows twitched a few times, and he turned back to the office. With a bang, he blocked the words that the little secretary was about to blurt out.

Boss... on the side of the neck, was there that white swirl?

Obviously not this morning...

……

Inside the door, Shi Jing threw the black lunch box into Shu You's arms, and without saying a word, he returned to the desk with his own lunch box.

He didn't want Shu You to see that his lunch box was of the same style as his, otherwise he would definitely have a lot of weird things to say, but to his surprise, Shu You has been extraordinarily well-behaved since the scene in the morning Quiet, holding the lunch box and chewing bite by bite.

Has this guy changed his gender?

Thinking about the situation like this, after eating a few bites in a hurry, he asked the secretary to come in, cleaned up the tableware, and checked today's schedule. After confirming that there were no meetings to be held today, he stretched his slightly stiff neck , ordered the secretary to go out, followed by being busy as usual, ignoring someone as usual.

After Shu You finished eating, he leaned against the wall and dozed off, like a cat that gets sleepy easily.

But after going through the scene at noon, and the situation in the afternoon at work, it is impossible to completely shield Shu You's existence.In his mind, Shu You's face just waking up and those eyes with strange patterns would always pop into his mind from time to time. Several times, he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, wishing to knock that person down and check him carefully. Fan.

After realizing that he became restless because of Shu You again, Shi Jing regained his composure and mocked himself secretly:

For a person like Shu You who has bad qualities and five elements and no morals, this matter is probably his joke again.

Oh, it's all a trick.

However, with the passage of time, Shijing, who has always been rational and calm, admits that something is wrong with himself today.

He cares about Shuyou very much.

He wanted to know what this guy was here for and when he would be able to have enough fun.

Maybe, in the next minute, he doesn't want to play any more, so he stretches his waist and says that he will go first, and he will float away.

But what Shi Jing imagined never happened. He sat quietly on the bench with his knees hugged, eyes closed, and a smile on his lips, as if he was dreaming, but the occasional shaking of his body proved that he was still awake.

It was so busy until eight o'clock in the evening, which is the time to leave work when the situation is unshakable.

At six o'clock, the little secretary had to deal with something, so she left early.

I don't know if I read it wrong, Shi Jing always felt that he had something to say.

But since nothing was said in the end, it wouldn't matter much.

When Shi Jing closed the pen again, seeing the dumpling curled up on the chair, he felt... very weird.

This guy just wasted a day here on his own?What's the point?

What a waste of time.

After calmly making a judgment on this person's actions, Shi Jing pressed his forehead and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

Maybe I was distracted too much today, my head hurts faintly, and my temples are throbbing, but the pain is quite clear.

Of course, this little trouble won't bother the situation too much. He rolled up his suit and said to the guy:

"gone."

The implication is, don't stay here anymore, please.

Shu You stretched out his legs, and after a few repetitions, he extended his hand to Shijing with a smile on his face:

"My leg is numb, help me."

Shi Jing ignored him and went straight out the door.

Hearing the sound of the person behind him stumbling and speeding up to catch up, Shi Jing didn't know what emotion came to his heart, and a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This guy actually sometimes suffers from himself.

He walked into the elevator room, pressed the down button, and watched the elevator buttons jump up number by number absent-mindedly, but his ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the sound of footsteps getting closer behind him, as well as Shu You That discontented call:

"Hey, wait for me, my legs are numb and I can't walk."

The smile on the corner of Shi Jing's mouth grew wider, and he pressed the button a few more times in a wicked way, as if he wanted to urge the elevator to come up faster.

The silver light of the elevator door is brightened by the warm ginger light in the elevator room, and it also reflects the beautiful figure of Shijing with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

However, when he inadvertently glanced at his reflection on the elevator door, Shi Jing's eyes were fixed:

What is it on my forehead?

The number of the elevator was close to his floor, and he raised his hand, covered his originally smooth forehead, and stroked it a few times.

Three floors.

——…What kind of pattern does it look like?

Two layers.

——It looks familiar.

layer.

— must have seen it somewhere.

Ding.

——It seems that it is in Shu You's eyes...

The elevator door opened slowly, like a slowly opening steel lip, and it seemed that a huge scarlet tongue would roll out from the middle at any time, swallowing the time in front of the door.

This awe-inspiring but familiar cold air made Shi Shi shiver suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a strange mechanical male voice appeared next to his ears, which aroused layers of echoes in the empty elevator room:

"Mission: Assist in eliminating the Faceless Ghost."

"Time: three hours."

"Task Reward: Accumulate virtue and do good deeds, save sentient beings, gain the satisfaction of life and 2000 points."

"Extra: Get teammates x2 that can be sold"

Lu Zaobai just stepped out of the elevator door, faced with a puzzled face, just about to say something to calm his emotions, when he was shocked by the last sentence prompted by the system.

Two people?

Isn't there only one person in Shijing?Where did the two come from?

This question was perfectly answered when he saw Shu You leaning against the wall, panting slightly.

Shu... Shuyou?

How can it be?

Shu You has yin and yang eyes, and because of this reason, he will never enter another world anyway, so...

Yin and Yang... eyes?

Lu Zaobai stared at Shu You's eyes, a chill came from the inside of his bone marrow, which made him unable to even walk, and his voice trembled involuntarily:

"Shu You, what's wrong with your eyes...?"