I open a bookstore in the human world

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Cowardly, Online Tree Hole

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I'm probably the most daring ghost in the world, right?Other ghosts are all out to scare people, but I am the only one who is not only afraid to scare people, but also afraid of killing humans.Recently, the master arranged a job for me to be in contact with people, but I messed up again... I am really sad, I feel sorry for the master, ghosts are born in darkness, I really have enough of myself...

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98L (the host): I am the host, and I am back.Let me state in advance that I am not scared away. I have been a bit busy with work recently, and I don't have much time to surf the Internet.Let me talk about the current situation of the host. Recently, I met a very gentle elder brother. He is really powerful and comforted me a lot. I don’t know what’s wrong. Strength, listening to his speech has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.I thought about it for a long time, and found that what my big brother said was right. I closed myself too much in my own world before. In fact, I should try to go out and see the outside world... Maybe I am still timid now, but I will try Working hard to change!

99L: The host is back!Congratulations to the landlord for figuring it out!

100L: Congratulations to the host!

101L: You are so lucky to meet someone who can understand you, take advantage of the opportunity, sir (crazy hint)

102L: A timid little sister and a gentle big brother?I ate this pair of CP [喵喵]

103L (Landlord): ...

104L (the original poster): You think too much, big brother is actually the boss!

105: Maya, I seem to have heard something great?Office romance?

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148L: Upstairs is really enough, didn’t you see the host and scared you away? [laugh cry]

***

On the day Xiao Dan was on duty, Song Lan deliberately stayed in the store to observe her performance.

"Huan, welcome!" Xiao Dan wore a JK uniform skirt, double ponytails, and a brown apron around his chest, and bowed ninety degrees to the customers entering the store.

The customers who entered the store were taken aback, apparently they did not expect to receive such a warm welcome, and they were shocked again when they saw the other person's appearance clearly, and said to themselves: "What's the matter with the boss here? A high school student?"

Although the guest's voice was low, Xiao Dan could hear it clearly, and instantly blushed up to his ears, at a loss: "I, I..."

Seeing this, Zuiyue smiled and surrounded her to make a rescue: "Aye, why are you free to come over today? Not at work?"

The man named Aye was obviously familiar with Zuiyue. He smiled and said: "I just finished a project, and the boss was very kind and gave us a vacation. I was thinking that staying at home is sleeping anyway, and today It just so happens that you are on duty, so why not come over and have a look.”

"Do you regard our place as a chat room?" Zuiyue smiled and gave the man a blank look, "Let me tell you, you can take a look, but you have to spend it."

"That's natural," Aye smiled ruffiantly, "Your sister Zuiyue is so eloquent, how could I not be fooled by you and buy a bunch of things back?"

Zuiyue has a forthright personality, is very good at making friends, and has a youthful and beautiful appearance, so many guests have met her, and some of them have become friends because of this, and this Aye is one of them.

"By the way, Zuiyue, who is this little sister? Did you just come here?" Aye suddenly thought of something, and pouted at Xiao Dan who was standing at a loss, "I don't think I've seen it before. .”

"Who said you haven't seen it?" Zuiyue raised her eyebrows, "You have always been here before."

"What?!" Aye was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly understood, "Could she be the lady under the counter?"

"Miss under the counter" is A Ye's joking name for Xiao Dan before, because she always hides under the counter and dare not come out to meet people, so she was given such a name.

Hearing this address, Xiao Dan's face almost burned up, and he buried his head even lower.

"What are you talking about?" Zuiyue glared at A Ye lightly when she saw this, and said loudly on purpose, "Our Xiao Dan will not hide under the counter anymore, I said A Ye, your name has long been outdated, you should changed."

A Ye is not stupid, she understood a little bit when she saw this, and hurriedly nodded and apologized: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake just now, this little sister... is called Xiao Dan, right? Miss Xiao Dan, I will tell you Accompany me not."

Aye is a chatterbox, otherwise he would not have made friends with Zuiyue. His words made Xiao Dan shy and a little happy, and finally stomped his feet in embarrassment and said, "I'll go to the counter to see." So he fled.

Aye and Zuiyue laughed together, and after laughing, Aye turned serious again and asked Zuiyue: "Zuiyue, to be honest, is she really an adult?"

What Zuiyue looked back at him was a big white eye.

After witnessing all this, Song Lan was quite relieved, feeling like an old father seeing his daughter finally grow up.

"Hey, wait, what's in your hand?" Song Lan turned around and saw something in Xie Daonian's hand, so she stopped him and asked curiously.

"You mean this?" Xie Daonian stopped, looked over indifferently, and held up a stack of paper-like things in his hand.

Song Lan nodded, saw the content on the paper clearly, and was a little dazed: "This is... a painting?"

Xie Daonian nodded slightly.

"These are all paintings?" Song Lan stepped forward to take the stack of papers in Xie Daonian's hand, flipping through them curiously, "Who drew these? The paintings are quite beautiful."

Most of these paintings are of various landscapes, with smooth lines and bright colors, and the color matching is very comfortable. To use the current popular words, it is particularly "small and fresh".

Seeing that Xie Daonian didn't speak, Song Lan's heart moved, and he asked him tentatively: "Could it be you who painted it?"

These paintings seem to be made by women, but Xie Daonian's personality is different from ordinary people, so it is not uncommon to say that he painted them.

Xie Daonian was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No."

Song Lan asked: "Who is that?" As far as he knew, Xie Daonian didn't seem to have any friends, did he?These paintings are obviously original manuscripts, so he couldn't have picked them up?

Another longer silence.

This made Song Lan even more curious. After pondering for a while, he guessed: "If it's not you, then it must be an employee in our store... Is it Lin Se? Happy? Mao Shi? Zuiyue..."

While counting the names of each ghost, Song Lan secretly observed Xie Daonian's expression. When he said "Xiao Dan", Xie Daonian's eyebrows moved, and Song Lan instantly understood: "It's really Xiao Dan." ?”

Xie Daonian was noncommittal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect her to have this kind of talent." Song Lan was a little surprised, and felt sore after thinking about it, "When did you get so close to her?"

Everyone knows that Xiao Dan is introverted and doesn't like to talk. Although Song Lan is her boss, there is no way to know more about her.I don't want this Xie Daonian to be quite trusted by Xiao Dan. She has been raising the mimosa that Xie Daonian gave her before, taking it with her wherever she goes, and now she even has her drawings.

It can be said that Song Lan was very envious, jealous and hated, she looked at Xie Daonian with a strange look, her arms were folded around her chest, her face was tense, and she said to herself: "I don't know who is her boss. "

Xie Daonian's lips moved slightly, and he said after a while: "Xiao Dan has a lot of respect for you, but maybe because of this, she is a little afraid of you. Don't blame her, she just doesn't know how to get along with you."

Hearing that Song Lan was submissive as if drinking a cup of hot water, she couldn't hold back for a while, and there was a crack in her tense expression.

"Ahem," Song Lan coughed lightly, pretending to be serious, "Okay, since she likes you, you should persuade her a lot, let her be cheerful, don't be too shy, and socialize more... By the way, can you lend me these paintings again?"

Xie Daonian Mo raised his eyebrows, apparently silently asking him what he wanted these paintings for.

Song Lan chuckled, and said mysteriously, "I suddenly had a good idea..."

***

After Xiao Dan got off work the next day, he was suddenly stopped by Song Lan.

Perhaps because of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, Xiao Dan was always a little reluctant to let go in front of Song Lan, his fingers kept stirring the corners of his clothes, and he lowered his head with a blushing face, just like a primary school student waiting to be punished.

But after hearing Song Lan's words, the coward was too shy to care about it, and his face was full of shock: "Song, brother Song? You said you want to print my painting as a postcard?"

At this moment, Xiao Dan's mind was in chaos: Why did Brother Song know that she was painting in private?Also, what was the point of having her words printed on a postcard?

Song Lan nodded, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I saw your paintings without your permission...but they are really good paintings, would you like to print them as postcards to let more people See?"

Xiao Dan finally figured out that Song Lan saw those paintings at Xie Daonian's place, and felt a little flustered. He didn't listen to a word Song Lan said next, and only one thought remained in his mind——

Oh my god, Brother Song praised me, what should I do?should i thank youWhat should I say?Oh, I'm so shy!

"...Xiao Dan?" Song Lan looked at the coward who was blushing almost to steam in front of him speechlessly, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Brother Song, tell me." Xiao Dan finally came to his senses, feeling very embarrassed.

Song Lan asked again if she would like to print her paintings as postcards.

Of course, Xiao Dan also knows what postcards are. Shadow Bookstore has sold a batch of postcards before, and the sales are not bad. They are very popular with teenage high school girls, but...

The coward widened his eyes: "But, but is my painting eligible to be printed as a postcard?"

Xiao Dan likes to draw, and has liked to draw since she was a person.Because of her extremely introverted personality, she had no friends since she was a child, and could only play with herself. After a long time, she became interested in painting.But because she was afraid of interacting with people, she didn't sign up for painting classes. She just learned to paint by herself following painting books and videos. She never showed it to others, not even her own parents and Zuiyue.

Xie Daonian was her first audience. For some reason, she always had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Xie Daonian. She felt very relaxed in front of Xie Daonian. She was no longer so shy and dared to speak her mind.

Unexpectedly, Song Ge saw his paintings, and he even said that he wanted to print them as postcards... But with his own level, is he really qualified to print them as postcards?

Before Xie Daonian, Xiao Dan had never shown her paintings to others, not only because she was shy by nature and did not know how to interact with others, but also because she felt that her painting skills were not high enough to show her shame.Therefore, she really can't tell what level her paintings are, but she just feels inferior to them.

Song Lan somewhat guessed her thoughts, nodded solemnly, and whispered softly: "Of course I am qualified! I think your paintings are more beautiful than some hand-painted postcards in our store. After they are printed into postcards, they will definitely be very popular. of!"

These words made Xiao Dan very happy in his heart, his eyes sparkled, his heart jumped like a deer, he was so excited that he could hardly speak.

"How is it? Would you like to try it?" Song Lan asked with a smile.

After a while, Xiao Dan finally nodded gently, and said in a small but firm voice, "En!"

The author has something to say:

On the last day of 2018, let’s send some ceremonial red envelopes =v=

See you next year (tomorrow)~