chilling

Some people create chaos while being busy, and the busier they get, the more chaotic they become, but Chu Xiaohan becomes more energetic the busier she gets, even though she hates being busy from the bottom of her heart.It didn't take her long to find the way to the cold storage.It's been a long time since she came here to work, and it's the first time for her to go to the cold storage. That place is specially used to freeze some strange items. Usually, everyone has nothing to do, so they don't go there.

The number of glass bottles was counted every quarter, and Chu Xiaohan guessed that what Yu Xiasheng asked her to count was for the first quarter of this year.Regarding those glass bottles, she once heard Du Xiaoyuan mention that they were filled with captured baby spirits, and they would stay in the cold storage for five years.

Not all infant spirits will be arrested, only those that cause trouble to living people will be arrested.Think about it, isn't Du Xiaoyuan always accompanied by a brat?Chu Xiaohan yawned, vaguely remembering that when he first saw that little kid, he pretended to be fierce and asked others to rob candy.

A good boy is a good boy, no matter how viciously he pretends and no matter how inconspicuous his behavior is, he is still a good boy in his heart.Chu Xiaohan stood in front of the cold storage door, a green light enveloped her from head to toe.After scanning her whole, the door of the cold storage opened slowly, the lights along the way came on, and the originally dark area was suddenly filled with light.

What can quickly fill such a space is nothing other than light, of course, oxygen does not count.

Facing the frightening air-conditioning, Chu Xiaohan stepped into the cold storage.She quickly counted the number of glass bottles in the cold storage, but the numbers couldn't match up.She found that dozens of bottles were missing in total, thinking it was her own counting error, she broke out in a cold sweat.She hurriedly counted it again, but the cold sweat broke out even more: she did not count wrongly, and the number of glass bottles was indeed much less.

If she misses the count, it's not so scary, just count a few more times and get it right.What's scarier than counting wrong numbers?Of course something is missing.Chu Xiaohan panicked, turned around and left, and wanted to report to Yu Xiasheng quickly, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the cold storage.

"Ah!" Chu Xiaohan screamed and supported the pillar beside her.She widened her eyes and looked at the figure in front of her in horror. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The keeper of the cold storage pulled the fleece cap on his head to make sure that he was wearing all the winter gear, and then he looked at her with a smile and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"It's you, you scared me..." Chu Xiaohan said, "Brother Yu asked me to come and tell me to count things."

"What are you counting?" The watchman was still smiling, but his eyes turned cold.He stared at Chu Xiaohan like a poisonous snake staring at a bird.

Chu Xiaohan also smiled: "It's nothing, just take a look, anyway, he won't check, let alone ask me."

If she said that, it would be difficult for the other party to ask further questions.She put her hands in her pockets and clenched them tightly into fists.The two sides looked at each other for a long time, the guard nodded, and turned to give her a way, Chu Xiaohan hurried away, she kept rubbing her hands and stamping her feet, as if the air in the cold storage was really so freezing.

"The milk tea is cold." The guard heard her complaining the moment she passed by her.

"Well, I see, it was handled well, thank you." Yu Xiasheng hung up the phone, flicking his fingers quickly, tapping the keyboard like playing a piano.He has slender fingers, the type Yu Qiuliang likes. Lying sideways on the bed, Yu Qiuliang suddenly began to study his hands.I heard that tall people have big hands and long fingers. Yu Qiuliang feels that the hand shape is good-looking and the fingers are not short, but now he really wants to know when he will grow as tall as Yu Xiasheng.

When he died, Yu Qiuliang was still underage, so after he was stuffed back, he could continue to grow.It's a pity that he is very disappointing. After such a long time, he still hasn't grown taller, but he hasn't gained weight anyway.

Forget it, it's not bad to maintain this state, just keep youth forever.Yu Qiuliang's self-comforting skills are first-class, thinking of this, he actually giggled.

"Hey, where's the crowing?" Yu Xiasheng kept his eyes on the computer screen, but his ears heard the sounds from all directions. Yu Qiuliang didn't hate him for anything else, only this.What are you doing so clearly?See so understand what to do?What's the use, what a nuisance.

"I'm laying eggs." Yu Qiuliang replied angrily.

"What kind of egg did you lay? Big or small, edible or not?" Yu Xiasheng began to talk endlessly, he was not busy anymore.

As soon as he is free, he will play with Qiu Liang.Yu Qiuliang patted his thigh angrily, and said, "Damn you!"

"Don't make trouble." Yu Xiasheng said seriously, "Go do the math papers."

Yu Qiuliang's make-up classes are not over yet, and in just two weeks, he has suffered infinitely.It's true that he often skipped classes, but every time he skipped school, he couldn't find a place to go, and he always went home and fell asleep.He was bored with too much sleep, but even so, he didn't know where he could go.In the winter in the north, there is nothing but snow, the grass is withered, the flowers are withered, and when a person walks out of the house, he is blown by the wind like a knife outside, and he becomes a dry person.

In this season, it's not bad to rest at home, but Yu Qiuliang doesn't really want to go home.When Yu Xiasheng is not at work, he works in his room. If he happens to find the old ghost at home when he returns home, then he will have to hear the two words he hates most in his life: mathematics.

Hearing the word mathematics, Yu Qiuliang's face immediately collapsed.Just because he likes Yu Xiasheng doesn't mean he likes Yu Xiasheng forcing him to do math papers.

Now that the matter has come to an end, it is useless to escape, Yu Qiuliang smiled obsequiously, trying to sell his appearance in exchange for a chance of a reduced sentence: "Just make half of it."

"Half sheets are fine." Yu Xiasheng pointed out, "Go to the living room and sit down. Don't come back if you can't finish."

He occupied Yu Qiuliang's desk, but he was very skillful and confident in rushing Yu Qiuliang to go out.Yu Qiuliang couldn't say anything to him, because he didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Qiuliang took the math papers from the table, the pencil case and the glasses case slowly, and then went out the door slowly.Yu Xiasheng closed the door, and was about to settle the score, but Yu Qiuliang suddenly got in again, standing by the table with a sad face and counting the draft papers.He didn't need to count the draft papers at all, he just took out a stack and used them. Yu Xiasheng glanced at him and saw through him. He was deliberately delaying time and didn't want to go outside to do mathematics.

"Who called you just now?" Yu Qiuliang held the draft paper in his hand, and his gaze couldn't help drifting to Yu Xiasheng's computer screen. After drifting for a while, it stuck tightly to Yu Xiasheng's phone again.There was a small piece of paper pressed under Yu Xiasheng's phone, on which there were a few lines of pencil writing, Yu Qiuliang could only see half of them, probably all numbers.

Why does the old ghost like writing numbers so much?Yu Qiuliang felt incredible.Perhaps for some people, recording with numbers is much more concise and clear than words.

Yu Qiuliang stared at Yu Xiasheng's phone, and Yu Xiasheng stared at him.After a while, he said, "Hurry up and get out."

"Who are you!" Yu Qiuliang got angry, picked up the draft paper, and walked out of the door angrily.Yu Xiasheng was completely bullying him for his good temper. If it was someone else, who was so bold as to occupy the magpie's nest, Yu Qiuliang would have rushed over and strangled him to death on the spot.

He could tolerate Yu Xiasheng's misbehavior in his house, and he could only tolerate Yu Xiasheng.

Not long after leaving the door, Yu Xiasheng closed the door on the grounds of work.Yu Qiuliang sat in the living room for a while, quietly took out his mobile phone to search the questions and copy the answers, and after solving half of the math paper in more than 40 minutes, he tiptoed to the bedroom door and began to eavesdrop on the phone conversation inside.

Yu Xiasheng probably didn't have a hand to hold the phone, and he couldn't find a headset. He turned on the speakerphone, and the phone was a bit loud. Yu Qiuliang could hear what was being said on the phone when he was outside.There was a female voice on the other end of the phone, upon hearing it suddenly, it seemed familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, Yu Qiuliang realized that it was Chu Xiaohan's voice.In a hurry, he put his ear on the crack of the door, wanting to hear what Chu Xiaohan and Yu Xiasheng had to say, but just after he put it on for a while, the door was pulled open from the inside.

"Finished?" Yu Xiasheng held the phone in one hand and Yu Qiuliang's collar in the other, dragging him up from the ground.Yu Qiuliang was still holding a bag of fudge in his arms, which was a snack he planned to eat but hadn't dared to eat yet.

Being caught on the spot, Yu Qiuliang showed no sign of repentance. He lay down on the bed, as if he had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed.Chu Xiaohan noticed that Yu Xiasheng was not listening to her speech, so she couldn't help but paused, and she continued to report down after confirming that the other party had not left.

She is a conscientious and excellent staff member. It is true that Du Xiaoyuan and Yu Xiasheng took pains to cultivate her. Even for the salary, she will do her duty and work hard to complete the work assigned by her superiors.

Yu Xiasheng asked her to count the number of glass bottles in the cold storage. She not only counted these, but also counted other things before that.The result was unexpected. In addition to the glass bottle containing the baby spirit, there were other inexplicably missing items. Before I knew it, a wooden shelf in the cold storage was almost emptied.In a work unit like theirs, there are still ghosts. I really don't understand the thinking of such people.

Yu Qiuliang was lying on the bed with his head covered, seemingly blocking out all the sounds from the outside world, but his ears were always upright, and he was waiting to catch Yu Xiasheng.

His wish came to nothing, instead of grabbing Yu Xiasheng's braid, his attention was drawn away by Chu Xiaohan.What Chu Xiaohan said made him have a bad association, but this association was not realistic, and he would rather believe that he was thinking too much.

"What is a cold storage?" Yu Qiuliang lifted the quilt covering his face and humbly asked for advice.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yu Xiasheng smiled, and reached out to pinch his waist, "Be careful in what you say and do, you'll be fooling around all day long, and don't know the key."

The latter part of the sentence seemed to point to something, Yu Qiuliang dodged his hand, and his heart sank suddenly.A large bird flitted past the window, and the shadows were fleeting.It flew away quickly, leaving only a piece of sunlight shining into the room through the glass window.

"You're busy, I'm going to do my Chinese homework." Yu Qiuliang suddenly jumped out of bed and ran into the living room. Before he left, he closed the door.Yu Xiasheng put his hand on the doorknob, hesitating whether to open the door, but in the end he still didn't open it, but sat back in front of the desk.

Yu Qiuliang ran to the living room, stood on the balcony and looked down.The man in the woolen hat was still standing where he stood a few days ago, like an old tree that took root downstairs in Yu Qiuliang's house.The moment he saw this person, a strange emotion suddenly appeared, Yu Qiuliang slammed the railing, and the hollow iron railing made a loud noise.

"What?" Yu Qiuliang ran to the gate, kicked off his slippers, dressed neatly, picked up the self-defense wooden stick behind the door, and ran downstairs murderously.

The fleece hat never thought that Yu Qiuliang was going downstairs, he only thought that Yu Qiuliang was stalked by someone and felt scared, so he wanted to go back to the house to hide.However, Yu Qiuliang is not that kind of cowardly child. Faced with this situation, Yu Qiuliang's solution is simple and rude: no matter what the visitor wants, give him a good beating first.

"Boom!" A sap was hit on the woolen hat's head, and he suddenly felt the world spinning, and he supported the ground in time, so that he didn't fall into the mud.He stared at the movement on the second floor, so focused that he ignored the sound of footsteps close at hand, allowing Yu Qiuliang to successfully attack.Yu Qiuliang sneered, kicked the opponent's calf, and put him down neatly, then raised his arm to strike again.

Buy one get one free, there is no such store after passing this village, so where else can you go for such a bargain?Yu Qiuliang's stick fell on the back of the woolen hat like a drumstick, but unfortunately the back of the woolen hat is not a big drum, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hit it.

It doesn't matter if you can't knock it, it doesn't matter, as long as you knock it so that the neuropathy is sore all over.Yu Qiuliang hit the left shoulder of the fleece hat with his last stick, and then he picked up the stick and turned around and ran away.The fleece hat is about to get up. If he really gets up, Yu Qiuliang is not sure of victory. He doesn't want to be killed by the target of the sneak attack. If this is the case, the behavior of sneak attack will lose its meaning.

Yu Xiasheng heard Yu Qiuliang going out, but he didn't leave the bedroom to watch.In such a cold day, there is only one thing Yu Qiuliang can do when he goes out, and that is to buy snacks.

Not long after, Yu Qiuliang swaggered into the bedroom with water drops in his left hand and a large bag of snacks in his right hand.

He seemed in a good mood.