This disease can't be cured. [Quick Transmigration]

Qing Ning woke up again from a nightmare. The dream was filled with the laughter of others. He couldn't see their faces clearly, nor could he hear what they were saying. He could only hear laughter.

The cat's soft pads stepped on his face, and the meowing sound dragged him out of the dream. It was three o'clock in the morning, and an orange night light was left in the room, and the cat's eyes were staring at him , There seem to be thousands of lights in the eyes.

"Miss." He stretched out his hand and scratched the cat's neck, "Why did you come in in the middle of the night, are you hungry?"

In fact, every night while he was asleep, the miss who ran to the bed shook her ears and meowed softly.

"Host, you can't do it in this state." Cui Cui also sighed in his consciousness, "Your mental pressure in the company is getting bigger and bigger, so when will you seize the opportunity to cure it?" Eldest Young Master's illness?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Qing Ning tied up his long hair a little irritablely. He put the cat on the bed, got out of the bed naked and went to the bathroom.

He lost control of his emotions, and even spoke directly from his mouth when talking to Cui Cui, "If I am not in this company, I will lose the opportunity to get close to him. If I can't get close to him, how can I find his distorted personality? ?”

"But the most important thing for you is to keep yourself." Cui Cui's voice became indifferent, and her attitude became tough, "If you can't bear the pressure and go crazy, how are you going to treat the young master?"

The smart alarm clock at the bedside beeped twice, and the man who was sleeping in the dark blinked his eyes twice, then he sat up from the bed and reached out to pick up the special tablet from the bedside table.

The tablet has only one interface, which is divided into six small squares after unlocking, and only one small square is lit inside, but there is almost no picture, the water vapor blurs the lens, and only a blurred figure can be seen and unclear speech can be heard Voice.

The man buckled the tablet, took the phone and dialed out, "At first he was just in a daze, but now he is talking to the air."

"This shows that he's mentally unstable." The person who answered the phone said in a hazy voice, with a little displeasure at being woken up, "You have to be careful."

The man didn't respond and hung up the phone directly.

When Qing Ning arrived at the company in the morning, he also seemed to be depressed. He was sitting on his seat and replaying his dreams over and over again in his mind. The laughter surrounded him everywhere, causing him to feel that the people around him looked at him. Bad eyes.

He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his dress and took a deep breath.

"Host, calm down, your mind is full of your own fantasies, no one will laugh at you." Cui Cui's tone was full of worry, if this continues, I am afraid that if the young master is not cured, he himself will go crazy.

Qing Ning rubbed his face, trying to force himself to calm down, he knew that what Cui Cui said was right, these laughing voices were all fake, it was just an illusion caused by the uncoordinated relationship among colleagues.

He got up and went to the public sink in the toilet, and splashed cold water on his face. With his eyes closed, he didn't notice that there was another person next to him. He splashed too much water, and the water droplets splashed on the person next to him.

"Tsk." The man pursed his lips in displeasure, "Be careful with your movements, there are others beside you."

Qing Ning suddenly opened her eyes, "I'm sorry."

The woman didn't know if it was intentional, she hit him and walked by, stepped on his long skirt, and sneered after stepping on it, "I don't know where there are so many skirts, I wear them in different ways every day , and I don’t mind getting too flustered.”

No, this is not an illusion.

Qing Ning's mind froze for a moment. He was also thinking about why he had to wear skirts every day, but soon he came back to his senses, but he didn't really come back to his senses. , His mind was filled with the ridicule of others.

The sound caused him to hold his breath for an instant, and he forgot to recover. His eyes gradually turned white. Qing Ning shook violently, and then he heard someone call him, "Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The laughing sound was like the ebb of the tide, and it was emptied from his mind in an instant, and his eyes regained clarity, "Mr. Chu."

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Weixu supported his arm, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need, Mr. Chu, I'm fine." Qing Ning smiled. What was strange was that he didn't feel any pressure in front of Chu Wei, as if his heart had been pulled out of some kind of magnetic field, and he felt an indescribable sense of relief. .

"Are you really okay?" Chu Wei frowned, "Your face is very pale."

"Didn't sleep well last night." He raised his eyebrows indifferently, "You know, that naughty brat, Miss, woke up last night and was troubled by it for a while."

The name miss was given by Chu Wei, so when Qing Ning said this name, Chu Wei knew that he was talking about the cat.

"Does it often wake up at night?" Speaking of cats, Chu Wei's eyes were tinged with a smile, "Do you want to keep it in a cage to sleep at night?"

"It's too pitiful to be locked up." He sniffed, "It's still so small."

Chu Wei didn't discuss with him how pitiful it is for the little milk cat to be locked up. He just smiled, pursed his lips and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't spoil it too much, I'm going upstairs."

Qing Ning returned to his seat in a good mood, but the strange eyes of the colleague next to him made the smile on the corner of his mouth freeze instantly.

Don't worry about them, just be yourself, he told himself, and then he immersed himself in his work.

I used to work with Cheng Yuan, and I could ask her any questions I didn’t understand, and I talked and laughed during the work. At that time, he felt that the work was easy, but now it’s different. I didn’t help him with the questions he didn’t know. The answer is that it is very difficult for him to work alone with a weak foundation, and there is still a lot of work left after work in the afternoon.

The manager asked his colleagues from the same department to stay and help, and everyone complained again. Qing Ning felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead almost instantly, and his tinnitus continued.

"I'm sorry, I've troubled everyone." His constant apology didn't help. Although everyone stayed to help, they almost never stopped complaining. When he asked questions, no one paid him any attention.

After finally getting through his work, he was dizzy and ready to go home, but when he got downstairs, he saw Chu Wei was also downstairs, as if he was waiting for the driver.

"Why did you get off work?" Chu Wei asked strangely, "Didn't the company stipulate that overtime work is not allowed?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu." Qing Ning's tone was tinged with tears, "It's because I'm not capable enough, I didn't finish the work and hurt everyone."

Chu Wei let out a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face was a bit pampering, "What are you crying for? If you haven't finished it, you haven't finished it. You've only been in the industry for such a short time. It's not bad to be able to do part of the work."

Qing Ning sniffed, unable to say a word, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would burst into tears.

Chu Wei: "Let's go, I'll take you home and take a look at Miss by the way."

The driver had already driven the car out of the garage, and Chu Wei helped him open the car door, put one hand on top of his head and sent him into the car.

Qing Ning was still immersed in emotion, but from behind, Chu Wei's action was actually very compulsive, even if he disagreed, Chu Wei could still hold his head and let him sit in the car.

Getting along with several worlds made him too familiar with Chu Wei, and he couldn't be wary of Chu Wei at all.

After all, it was getting late, Chu Wei really left after seeing the cat, Qing Ning felt a lot more relaxed, and he also found that Miss actually slept next to his bed every night, so he put the cat directly on the pillow tonight On the other hand, Miss insisted on pressing his face with a meat pad when she was sleeping, and Qing Ning had no dreams because of this.

Waking up in the morning, Qing Ning hesitated for a long time at the closet, because he disguised himself as a man in this world, so he always wore skirts. This was probably due to his guilty conscience, thinking that people would look at him if he didn't wear skirts He looked like a man when he came out.

But thinking about what the female colleague said yesterday, Qing Ning felt that it would be strange for him to wear a skirt every day. He chose a pair of jeans to wear, and matched it with a T-shirt, which looked very neutral.

When he arrived at the company, life was as usual without much improvement. Qing Ning even followed the example of the first world, leaving his body to Cui Cui to control while working, but he felt even worse after leaving work to Cui Cui. All the attention was spent on observing the surroundings, and the maliciousness of the colleague was more clearly felt than before.

His heart tightened, and he regained control of his body. He was in a hurry to go to the tea to drink water, but his hand fell on the handle, but he couldn't unscrew it.

Two men in the pantry were talking about him.

"Have you seen Qing Mengmeng?" one man asked the other.

"I see, I didn't wear a skirt today, tsk." The man's tone was frivolous and obscene, "I thought she could play with it before, but I didn't expect her breasts to be so small, and only her face is useless." ah."

The person who asked the question earlier laughed, "Okay, do you think you can play?"

"Not now, let's wait for Mr. Chu to get tired of playing the head office." The man was not convinced.

Qing Ning clenched her fists tightly, "Cui Cui, do you think I will feel better if I get fired?"

Cuicui: "Maybe."

Qing Ning sneered, entered the door and locked the tea room, and came out ten minutes later, and even called the emergency call.

The news that Qing Mengmeng beat someone spread quickly in the company. The manager of the sales department was furious in the department. He didn't name anyone and scolded everyone in the department.

As soon as the manager left, Qing Ning became the target of public criticism, and suffered countless blank stares and accusations. His impulsiveness made him even more unpopular in the office.

The anxiety lasted until the afternoon. When he was about to leave work, the assistant to the president came to inform him that he had been transferred back and no longer needed to work in the business department.

There was a moment of surprise in Qing Ning's heart, but then, all kinds of sharp ridicules filled his mind, and the men in the office seemed to be looking at him with sexually suggestive eyes.

There must be something wrong with her, Qing Ning felt this very clearly.

He followed his assistant to the president's office. Chu Wei's voice could not pull him back from the abyss. He blushed and became hysterical under Chu Wei's non-stop questioning voice, "They are all bad, Chu Wei , they are all bad!"

"Yes baby, they are all bad." Chu Wei smiled vaguely, he kept running along Qing Ning's hair, patted Qing Ning's back one after another, and he hugged Qing Ning in his arms recklessly , "But don't be afraid, I'm fine, I will never treat you with such a disgusting attitude."

Good that his baby is almost back in the velvet box.

The author has something to say:

Could Chu Wei be a little too bad?