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[Spitting black mud late at night] Why is it always me who is unlucky?

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Is there anyone/ghost more unlucky than me in this world?I was born with an umbilical cord around my neck and almost died. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. I was bullied at school.After bumping and bumping, he finally grew up, but was pushed into the river by a prank and drowned to death.After becoming a ghost, he is still unlucky, always being bullied by other ghosts, and after finally finding a master, he is often ignored by the master.Because I was so unlucky, I spread my bad luck to my colleagues and I was rejected by my colleagues... I feel that people/ghosts are born in a dark place...

1L (landlord): I knew it. With my unlucky physique, it is impossible for someone to find out when I post...

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"Happy, why are you laughing?" Song Lan turned the firepower again, turned to the side and smiled happily, "Can you still laugh? You and Dao Dao are on duty on the same day. His performance is not good, it is you The performance is not good!"

A happy smile froze on his face, and he, who had always been extremely optimistic, felt a little wronged: "Brother Song, it's not entirely my fault. Whoever calls Daodao is unlucky, and whoever works with him is unlucky."

Clutching his chest with a knife, he looked at Kaixin with a hurt face: brother, I didn't expect that even you would despise me... I, I don't want to live anymore, what's the point of being a ghost?It's better to be reincarnated!

Happy smiled apologetically at Dao Dao: I'm sorry brother, anyway, everyone knows that you are unlucky, so let's block the gun for the time being, and treat you to something delicious next time.

Song Lan was persuaded by Xinxin. She tapped the table with her right index finger and said to herself, "Daodao's unlucky physique, which clogs his teeth when drinking water, is also a problem..."

Daodao's eyes lit up: "Then can I not be on duty?" It would be great if Song Lan could replace him because of this.

Song Lan sternly said, "It's a beautiful idea!"

Dao Dao: Huh!

"Why don't you let Dao Dao do the logistics work?" The miser suggested, "Moving books and tidying up the warehouse or something."

"Logistics?" Song Lan thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, with his small body, he can't do those jobs that require strength."

Dao Dao is not tall, and his body is relatively thin and weak. He looks sick and crooked, and he will fall down when the wind blows.

Dao Dao nodded like a pest: that's right, he's so unlucky, he can't suffer any more!

Song Lan looked at Dao Dao with a dejected face and had a headache: the reason why he used Dao Dao and Kaixin to work together before was because he felt that Dao Dao was usually too sad, and he needed an extreme optimist like Happy to infect him and drive his emotions. Let him not have a gloomy face all day long, making it uncomfortable for others to see, and he is also tired of being alive.But I didn't expect Dao Dao's unlucky physique to be so strong that even his happiness was affected.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Lan didn't decide what kind of job he should change to Dao Dao, so he had to wave his hand helplessly: "Forget it, you should work with Kaixin for the time being, and then adjust it if you really can't."

After the small meeting was over, everyone dispersed and went about their own business.However, Zuiyue was uncharacteristically not rushing to drink, but stayed where she was.

Song Lan was a little surprised: "Why, you won't go to the bar today?"

Since coming to the human world, Zuiyue almost always hangs out in bars when she is not at work, and the bartenders in several nearby bars know her by now.

A trace of worry flashed in Zuiyue's eyes: "I don't know what Boss Xie said to Xiao Dan, they've been away for so long."

Speaking of this, Song Lan frowned slightly, and said, "I'll go and have a look." Even though he didn't want to admit it, he was extremely curious, wondering what exactly Xie Daonian was doing with Xiao Dan, and whether he really had a way to deal with Xiao Dan. Dan?

With this in mind, Xie Daonian brought Xiao Dan back.

Song Lan's eyes were sharp, and she immediately noticed that Xiao Dan was a pot of purple flowers like a pompom, and looked at her expression, she had long since lost her grievances, and seemed to be very happy.

An inexplicable light flashed across Song Lan's eyes, and she looked at Xie Daonian.

Xie Daonian also happened to look over, met his gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "Xiao Dan, she said, she will definitely work hard to overcome the habit of being timid and crying in the future."

Song Lan was stunned: I didn't expect that Xie Daonian would be able to persuade Xiao Dan?Is what he said true?

"Brother Song," Xiao Dan walked up to Song Lan with a blushing face, glanced at him quickly, lowered his head again, and said in a very low voice, "Brother Song, I'm sorry for causing you trouble in the past. I promise , I must overcome my psychological barriers in the future, work hard, and don't make trouble for Brother Song!"

This remark really made Song Lan very emotional, and even wanted to cry: It's not easy, after knowing each other for so long, this is the first time he heard Xiao Dan personally say that he is willing to correct his timidity.Sure enough, after being a ghost for a long time, you can see everything.

Xiao Dan was very happy to say that to Song Lan, he encouraged her a few more words, and then let her go with Zuiyue.There were only him and Xie Daonian left.

"What exactly did you say to Xiao Dan? How did she change so much?" Song Lan looked at Xie Daonian with bright eyes.

Xie Daonian didn't speak, just bent down to look at the few potted flowers he had planted again—since the flowers he raised were sold by Song Lan, he re-planted some flower seedlings, intending to continue to grow flowers.

Song Lan couldn't bear his idle manner the most, frowned, stepped forward and snatched the small kettle from Xie Daonian's hand, and asked seriously, "I'm asking you something!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Xie Daonian's eyes. He was not angry when the kettle was taken away. He took a deep look at Song Lan and said lightly, "I didn't say anything. I just comforted her and gave her a pot of mimosa."

"That's it?" Song Lan didn't quite believe it.It's not that he hasn't dealt with cowards before, and he has said a lot of good things. How come his words work without seeing him?

"That's it." After a pause, he stretched out his hand, "Can you give it to me?"

Song Lan reluctantly handed the kettle to Xie Daonian, obviously he was not satisfied with Xie Daonian's answer.

Xie Daonian took the watering pot to water the flowers. After a long while, he turned around and saw Song Lan still in a daze with a puzzled expression on his face. His lips moved slightly, as if he was debating whether to speak. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Maybe it's yours." Her attitude is too tough, so Xiao Dan is especially afraid of you."

Song Lan was startled, and looked at Xie Daonian blankly.

Xie Daonian said: "For her, you are her leader, not a friend. Leaders' words are sacred decrees that must be obeyed, while friends' words are heart-to-heart words."

Song Lan thought about it.

Xie Daonian added: "Xiao Dan doesn't dare to refuse your request, but she can choose to escape passively. What she needs is not orders from a high place and 'encouragement' that seems gentle but tough, but a friend who is equal communication, do you understand?"

Song Lan actually understood it in her heart, but she was still unconvinced: "You said that I am the leader, and I didn't put myself in the shoes. Do you have it? Don't forget, you are also the owner of the bookstore."

Xie Daonian just smiled and did not argue with Song Lan.

Song Lan was so angry at his attitude, she insisted, "Why don't you talk? Do you look down on me? Do you think I'm fierce? Do you..."

A series of aggressive questions made Xie Daonian dumbfounded. He slightly shook his head and handed the phone to him, saying, "Look."

"Look, what are you looking at?" Song Lan was confused, staring blankly at the camera in selfie mode.

"Looking at your expression, isn't it fierce and leading?" Xie Daonian reminded with a faint smile on his lips.

Looking at her two tightly knit eyebrows, unconvinced eyes and drooping corners of her mouth in the selfie camera, Song Lan found that she couldn't refute.

Song Lan cleared her throat uncomfortably, and forced her respect: "...well, I admit that I am a bit fierce sometimes, but I also think for Xiao Dan's sake, you said she is so timid and easy to be bullied, I also think about her..."

Xie Daonian looked at him quietly, with a faint smile on his face.

Song Lan blushed: "Okay, I admit that I am analyzing others from my own subjective point of view, am I in a hurry..."

Xie Daonian said: "Everyone... Every ghost is an independent individual. He has his own ideas. He doesn't need someone to tell him what to do and what not to do. Song Lan, although you said that according to your hell According to the law, these ghosts are your private things, but they are not dead things after all, you should learn to respect their feelings."

Song Lan was silent, he was thinking about Xie Daonian's words.

But Xie Daonian didn't say anything, he patted Song Lan on the shoulder, said "I think you can figure it out with your intelligence" and left.

Could it be that his past actions were too domineering?Song Lan fell into deep thought.

...Wait, what about people?When Song Lan came back to her senses, she found that Xie Daonian had already left.

"This guy..." Song Lan rolled his eyes and murmured, "He left without saying a word, really annoying..."

but……

I didn't see it before, but his eloquence is quite good.Usually he is quiet, but he never thought that when he speaks, he hits the nail on the head.

It seems that this person is not useless.Song Lan found that he couldn't understand Xie Daonian more and more.

This man is not simple.

The author has something to say:

Waking up early in the morning, Moments are flooded with pictures of various snow scenes, trying to imitate the domineering CEO's tone and say: "It's snowing, so let's send a red envelope."