Before eight o'clock in the morning, Qin Yue sat sleepily at the dining table eating porridge with pickles.Today is Sunday, but he has an appointment in the morning.

After the morning financial news, the TV began to broadcast the city's hourly news: "At seven o'clock this morning, there was a fall from a building in Times International in Qingquan District. The incident caused damage to a car parked on the side of the road, but fortunately no other casualties were caused. It is reported that the man surnamed Chen was an executive of a well-known listed company, suspected of committing suicide by jumping off a building due to emotional problems and work pressure. We also learned from the police..."

The last image of the man before his death was shown on the screen.He rode on the low wall on the top of the building, ignoring the persuasion of the police and his family, yelling and jumping down, piercing the morning light with his shrill screams.

"catch him!"

"Not caught!"

Qin Yue stared intently at the screen, the chopsticks in her hands fell to the bowl with a "snap", and she was still chewing the radish rolls in her mouth.

The orange cat's paw pressed the switch on the control panel: "Is there something wrong with the current reporter? It's early in the morning, it's not disgusting. Really!"

The young man devoured the rest of the porridge into his stomach, washed the bowls and small dishes and put them on the drainer, went out with his backpack, and even forgot to say hello to it.

"Strange, why are you running so fast? It looks like a ghost chariot is coming!" Xiang Liuan took a few mouthfuls of cat food in peace of mind, and then looked at the TV as if remembering something: "It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Qin Yue buried his head, and the soles of his shoes slid across the plane and corners of the stairs. Guan Yunheng had never seen him go down the stairs so quickly.

"Hey——" strode to keep up, and watched helplessly as he bumped into a ball with the girl walking towards him.

The girl raised her face from Qin Yue's chest.She has a small white flower pinned on her head and a black armband on her upper arm.Her complexion was pale, her eye circles were swollen, and there was still an aftertaste of trance in her expression.

She pulled out a weak smile and said, "Brother Qin? Why did you leave in such a hurry? Why do you look so bad, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qin Yue was slightly stunned, and subconsciously staggered her outstretched hand.The girl's palm had to hang in the air in embarrassment, and finally fell back embarrassingly.

Qin Yue asked her: "How about Yuanyuan, does it hurt?"

Yuanyuan shook her head with a dull expression: "I'm fine."

After a moment of silence, she said inexplicably, "I really hope she's still here."

Any words of comfort are pale and hypocritical.Qin Yue patted her on the shoulder: "she's here."

As soon as he separated from the girl, Qin Yue buried his head and rushed forward again, Guan Yunheng couldn't help but stand in front of him: "What's your situation?"

It can't pose any obstacles to ordinary people who can't see, but Qin Yue has to stop: "it's nothing."

"what happened?"

"No... it's just that the porridge is overcooked, and the bad taste affects my mood." The young man said in a young voice.

Guan Yunheng asked himself that he was not a very patient person.The same question was perfunctory twice, and he felt very upset: "Qin Yue! My soul has left the body, not a decline in IQ!!"

Qin Yue: "..."

"Cut, don't say pull it down." It was as if he cared about him.Is he, Guan Yunheng, the kind of catch-up person?

"The man who jumped off the building this morning..."

"Huh? Louder!"

"I've seen it." Qin Yue turned her face away, not looking at Guan Yunheng's expression.He stared at the rising sun and said, "It was on the sidewalk of Financial Street. At that time, there was a ghost behind him. I want to remind him, but unfortunately he was not in a good mood at the time..." Perhaps, he should have chased after him.It's just a wraith, it's not a big deal, even if it takes a little effort, at least it won't...

He frowned, thinking seriously, but heard Guan Yunheng sneer.The man's palm flickered, and it patted his cheek lightly, accompanied by a burst of coolness.

"Why did I meet you?" Guan Yunheng, who originally wanted to make him sober, asked in confusion.

"I have a special physique. If the soul's will is strong, I can meet it."

"Oh." Guan Yunheng nodded suddenly and folded his arms: "Then continue the topic just now. Do you know that it was the resentful spirit who forced him to death? Do you think you are Christ Jesus, or the savior of all mankind, communism? Qin Yue, let me tell you! Nowadays, there are definitely more people who commit suicide because of psychological problems than those caused by resentful spirits. Don't think so highly of yourself?"

The transparent and floating soul body speaks sonorously, as if leading an important business negotiation, showing strong personal characteristics.

Qin Yue stayed for two seconds for this long string of "Guan Yunheng's self-confidence", and was strangely soothed by this somewhat yin and yang words.Perhaps Guan Yunheng expressed the most selfish thoughts hidden deep in his heart.His eyebrows stretched, and his depression was swept away: "Thank you."

"Thank you? Is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear that I was mocking you?"

"Mr. Guan, I don't see how nice you are. I misunderstood you before."

"I don't need you to judge whether I'm good or not." Guan Yunheng expressed his disdain as always, but the other party laughed more heartily, and even laughed out loud.

He said angrily, "What are you laughing at?!"

"I didn't laugh."

"You still said you weren't smiling? You have the ability to pick out the dimple around your mouth. Fuck, don't laugh!"

"Yeah, okay, I don't laugh."

"Humph!"

Qin Yue first went to Wuji Fresh Supermarket to purchase daily necessities, and then detoured to the north of Financial Street.Due to historical reasons, this is a well-known distribution center for computers and electronic products in the imperial capital, commonly known as "Computer City".

Thinking of the cashier he met in the store, Guan Yunheng asked, "Is he a human or a leopard?" But if it's a leopard, why does it have horns on its head?

That's a very subtle ghosting.The shadows of beasts are vaguely hidden under the human bones and facial features.The clerk must have noticed him too, because their eyes met in mid-air, and then they staggered away as if nothing had happened.

"That's hideous. A kind of monster in "Shan Hai Jing"." Qin Yue answered in a low voice.

"I thought "Shan Hai Jing" was fictional. So...he came to experience life in the imperial capital as an adult?"

"A small part, most of them are real or have existed. He should not be very old, and he has not yet transformed. It should be his soul attached to the dead body. I don't know the reason." It's just a dish, so there's no need to know everything about it.

Qin Yue walked into a computer store.The small and messy storefront, the simple business scope is listed on the crooked signboard at the door.The thin shopkeeper huddled on a broken rattan chair in the corner and played with his mobile phone.He wore a red turban in the shape of an ancient rogue rabbit on his head. When he heard the notification sound of the visitor, he squinted and looked over: "It's you."

"Brother." Qin Yue nodded, not treating herself as an outsider at all, she pulled out a plastic stool and sat down: "Where is the thing?"

The owner stood up slowly, and took out a cloth bag from the closet: "Here." The atmosphere was like an illegal trade in a Hong Kong movie in the 90s of last century.

After taking the bag, Qin Yue took out a laptop from it.There is no blue film on it, and there are traces of use on the corners, obviously second-hand.

The owner said: "According to the price range you can accept, this is the best condition I can find."

"The upper limit or the lower limit?" Qin Yue stroked the computer cover with her hands, satisfied with how new and old the computer was.

"Of course it's the upper limit!" The shopkeeper gave him a sideways glance, "Don't change your face in a hurry. Core i12 CPU, 5.0G Hz, Aurora's motherboard..."

He began to take the trouble to introduce the configuration of the notebook, and finally gave Qin Yue an uppercut: "You should know that this price is definitely a conscience price! What's more, I have installed the commonly used software for you, genuine, thank you!"

"Thank you brother, I will transfer the money to you with Huanyu Payment."

"No, let's talk about it when you're free. Eat well, dress well, and don't look sallow and emaciated every time, and have been beaten by life! Will you set up a street stall near the campus of University A recently?"

"Well, occasionally." Qin Yue touched her face and said to herself, her complexion is sallow and thin, how could it be so exaggerated?

"Stabilize quickly. Even if it's like me writing software or doing freelance work. To be honest, I really don't understand..." The red turban shook his head: "Forget it, don't mention it."

"Thank you, brother." Qin Yue was still smiling, but Guan Yunheng found that his emotions had sunk into the deep sea, making it hard for people to fathom.

After leaving the computer city, Guan Yunheng asked, "Is that your brother? But why can't he see me?"

"Well." Qin Yue's expression was tinged with lightness and warmth: "Because he is an ordinary person. He was my senior when I was in college, and he was called Senior Brother because everyone around him called him that."

Guan Yunheng thought for a while: "Are you a graduate of University A?"

"Ah."

Guan Yun sized him up horizontally, and muttered, "I really can't tell."

Qin Yue didn't feel offended at all, but smiled and said: "Everyone says that."

The man immediately became upset again: "What are you talking about! Do you have no self-esteem?"

After yelling, he suddenly thought of another place that made him feel even more aggrieved: "Also! Why do you use Huanyu Pay? Don't you think the interface of Huanyu Pay is ugly? And that logo! It's like a vulgar star. green rapeseed."

Qin Yue: "... Well, they recently launched a cashback activity. For every payment and transfer, 50 yuan received will be returned as 1 yuan in cash."

Guan Yunheng: "..."

Oh shit!He couldn't believe that someone would give up Starlight Pay, which has a better user experience, for the sake of that kind of cashback activity without sincerity?

He hummed muffledly from between his teeth: "No taste!"

Qin Yue: "..." Is it necessary to go online with a payment software?

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This article is also known as "Boss Guan is angry every day", hahahaha!

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