Did Mr. Xu confess today?

Could it be the old man's unfilial son who came to move the furniture?

Qi Ling stood up. The neighbors have lived here for so many years, not to mention how close they are, but there is always something to chat and have a meal on weekdays. He has lived here for four or five years, and he has only seen that beast come back once. .

It was when the old man died a few months ago.

Although Qi Ling lived a long time, he lived in the mountains for more than 9000 years, and had no more than a hundred years of contact with human beings. Even though he knew the fickleness of human beings, he was still somewhat uneasy.

He opened the door without saying a word, and was about to teach the beast a lesson, when he looked up and saw a familiar golden color.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head immediately, the row of studs on his ears were conspicuous, Qi Ling just wanted to pull them off.

When the man saw that it was him, he immediately smiled, his eyes lit up slightly, as if there were stars falling there.

"It turns out that you live here too, what a coincidence."

Qi Ling lay on the crack of the door and glanced at him, then at the worker who was moving the furniture: "You bought this house?"

The man nodded immediately, Qi Ling looked around but didn't see the beast, nor was he interested in talking to him, so he immediately slammed the door and went back to sleep.

A new neighbor who is about to introduce herself gracefully:  …

It doesn't matter, it's a long time coming.

He touched the earrings, threw an apple-flavored fudge into his mouth, and in a good mood directed the workers to move the new furniture in.

After Qi Ling closed the door, he was completely awake, found his cell phone from the messy sofa, checked the time, left and right, and resigned himself to cleaning up.

In fact, Qi Ling is not a sloppy person, whenever he has free time, he will tidy up his house.But unfortunately, I usually work too much, and sometimes I don’t even get enough sleep, let alone such a laborious and time-consuming task of cleaning the house.

Rarely free, Qi Ling turned on all the lights in the house, spent some time cleaning the house, boiled a pot of hot water to make tea, and found time to water the flowers.

The flowers in Qi Ling's house are often either flooded or drought, but a row of flowers that he himself has forgotten are tenaciously alive, and every time he comes from Mao and Liu Liu, he is amazed.

"You guys have behaved very well these past few days, and you are very obedient. When Dad resigns, you won't have to live like this again." Qi Ling put down the watering can, as if what was in front of him was not a row of ordinary flowers, and said with relief: "Dad Love you guys."

What he said was affectionate, but those flowers were not moved, they still stood quietly in the flowerpot, Qi Ling didn't mind, turned around humming a song and went back to the living room, holding a cup of hot tea with a contented expression.

"tasty?"

"It's very fragrant, but this time the tea has been kept for a long time, so it has less flavor than new tea."

"It's time to fill in some new ones. I'll go after I hand in my resignation letter."

"Where is the bookstore going to open?"

"I see that there are houses for sale in the secondary schools near the Spiritual Management Office..."

……

Such conversations kept ringing out, but if anyone would find that every word came from one person, Qi Ling sat on the sofa with a smile on his face, chatting happily with himself.

This scene was really weird, but Qi Ling didn't feel anything, there was wind passing through the hall, he just paused, got up and went to close the window.

The next day, Qi Ling rarely slept until after nine o'clock before lazily getting up.

He had the foresight to turn off his mobile phone before going to bed yesterday, and now he is very clean. It was not until he stood in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in his mouth that he spoke again like last night.

"It's really not used to it."

Qi Ling spit out the froth in his mouth: "Open the bookstore nearby, so Liu Liu and the little cat can also come to eat."

As he was talking, he was playing with his hair, but he felt that it was a bit long. His hair was brownish, with some curly hair, and a few strands of hair that were not long at all were curled around his temples, making him look like he hadn't graduated student.

Qi Ling leisurely ate a bowl of tofu nao downstairs, and then rode his bicycle to the Lingguan Bureau. As soon as the green bicycle stopped at the shed, Qi Ling was grabbed by the sleeve by a red shadow.

The red shadow gradually turned into a woman's figure. She looked extremely young, with red lips lined with silver flowers on her forehead, charming and eye-catching, her eyes were surprisingly clear, as if she could see into people's hearts with one glance.

Qi Ling looked at the retro dress on her body, frowned and said, "Didn't I buy that new style for you? Why didn't you wear it?"

Liu Liu didn't answer his words, with grievance in her eyes: "Boss, are you going to resign?"

Cong Mao's mouth has always been uncontrollable, so Qi Ling had the foresight to turn off the phone, he saw Liu Liu aggrieved like a puppy, couldn't help rubbing her smooth black hair.

"I knew Cong Mao couldn't help but talk."

He just acquiesced, Liu Liu pursed his mouth: "Then...then I will resign too."

Qi Ling patted her forehead, and withdrew his hand: "What did you resign from, and how did you get in here?"

Liu Liu narrowed her eyes in pain, immediately stretched out her hands to cover her head and said, "It's okay, I can do enough after leaving the Lingguan Bureau..."

Qi Ling put away his smile and looked at her seriously: "Liu Liu, you will be five hundred years old soon."

Liu Liu pursed her lips.

Qi Ling's voice was gentle: "Don't make trouble, be obedient."

Liu Liu was defeated and followed behind Qi Ling with her head down.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, they were surrounded by groups, not to mention Cong Maochi Yu, even Nan Yi, who had always been reticent, came over.

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at them in a good mood: "You know everything?"

Chi Yu touched his bald head: "Got it...Boss, are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yi looked straight at Qi Ling: "Xu Hanzhi?"

Cong Mao and Liu Liu looked at Qi Ling eagerly, Qi Ling smiled and said, "Part, not all."

Nan Yi and him looked at each other for more than ten seconds, neither of them spoke, suddenly Nan Yi nodded and said calmly, "You want to open a bookstore?"

Qi Ling smiled: "Yes."

Nan Yi said bluntly: "Misunderstanding my son."

Qi Ling: ...

South Wing continued: "There is a shop next to No. [-] Middle School for sale."

Everyone's thinking is still 'the boss is going to resign', but Nanyi is very quick to even plan the location of Qiling's new industry.

Qi Ling smiled: "I saved the phone number."

They were so close, only one street away, Nan Yi knew what to do and didn't ask any more questions.

Chi Yu didn't try to persuade Qi Ling anymore, he knew what Qi Ling believed, and no one would persuade him, so he just said, "Go and talk to the director."

Qi Ling nodded, and strode towards the second floor, Liu Liu and Cong Mao stayed where they were, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Chi Yu couldn't see how pitiful the little princess of the Spiritual Management Bureau was, so he held up the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes he bought early in the morning.

"Don't think about it, the thirteenth middle school is very close, eat some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and I will buy you that bracelet you fancy before this weekend."

Liu Liu blinked, took back that bit of sadness, hugged the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and nodded, she was too good-natured.

Nan Yi looked over, took off the flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, took out a delicate small box from the drawer, walked up to Liu Liu, and stuffed the small box into her hand.

Liu Liu was taken aback, and when she opened it, she saw the bracelet lying quietly in her hand.

Chi Yu smiled: "Ah, your Brother Nan has already bought it."

Liu Liu raised her head, knowing that they were coaxing her, she was embarrassed to be hypocritical, and finally laughed, Chi Yu and Nan Yi looked at each other, and the two relaxed.

Among them, Liu Liu has been with Qi Ling the longest. To be honest, they are really afraid that Liu Liu will resign with Qi Ling.

Cong Mao frowned, and looked at them angrily: "What about me?"

Obviously he is the youngest, why everyone only spoils Liu Liu, it's not fair!

Chi Yu said to him with a good temper: "Review carefully, next time you do the test, as long as you pass one test, I will buy you the game skin you want."

After thinking about it from Mao, the price of the skin is not as good as Liu Liu's bracelet, so he was in a hurry.

However, before he could open his mouth, he saw Nan Yi's eyes falling on him coolly, and instantly swallowed the protest in his stomach, and said weakly, "Okay..."

Nan Yi withdrew his gaze, turned around and went out to do something as if nothing had happened.

After Qi Ling came out of Tao Ming's office, he went straight to pack up his old things. His office is very big, and there are a lot of messy things.

On the left is Liuliu's nail polish in the drawer, the upper one is even more messy, the health care manual that Chi Yu brought back last month, a stack of takeaway cards that Congmao likes, and the rejection numbers organized by Nan Wing on the desk phone...

As well as Qi Ling's house full of flowers and plants, and the small heater that always breaks down, it was given to Cong Mao when he first came three years ago, with Pikachu printed on it.

Qi Ling packed his things, little by little, the memories of the past few years with these people came out of his mind domineeringly.

But without exception, these memories made him feel extra happy.

It has to be said that Qi Ling has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has never been so happy as in these few years.

It wasn't until Cong Maolai knocked on the door that Qi Ling realized that it was past noon.

"They left?" Qi Ling asked while putting the last few things into the box.

Cong Mao nodded: "Chi Yu and Nan Yi have gone out, and Liu Liu is sorting out documents, very busy."

"Then why are you so idle?"

Qi Ling looked at him with raised eyebrows, turned away from Mao's eyeballs, leaned into his ear and said: "Xu Hanzhi's man is here, he seems to be called Qian Shishi, he looks like a fox, he just came out of Lao Tao's office."

Qi Ling's smile faded slightly, and he nodded his head in understanding.

Outside the corridor on the second floor, Qian Shisi, who smelled like a fox, was chewing bubble gum while talking on the phone.

"Everyone handed over their resignation letters..."

"Really, but why did you not come to the Spiritual Management Bureau?"

The tone of the person on the other side of the phone was a little anxious: "Give it up, don't let him go."

Qian Shishi was surprised: "You have a grudge against him?"

The person over there didn't speak, but just repeated what he had just said.

"All right, I'll go right away."

Interest flashed in Qian Shishi's eyes: "Why don't I put a sack on him and beat him up later?"

The person over there immediately said: "Do you want to die?"

Qian Shishi's mind wandered, isn't there a grudge against the co-author?

Before he could figure it out, he saw Qi Ling getting closer and closer, and he immediately hung up the phone with a friendly smile on his face.

An isolation system was installed in the Spiritual Management Bureau, so Qi Ling only heard Qian Shishi's words that he was going to be beaten up with a sack, and seeing the man's bright smile, he just nodded and left.

However, what Qi Ling didn't expect was that just after he left the gate of the Spiritual Management Bureau, before he even reached the car shed, he was cast with a spirit-binding spell and neatly put on a sack.

Qi Ling: ...

Mmp, I was the one who co-authored that grandson wanted to put on a sack?

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The author has something to say: Qi Ling: MMP, Xu Hanzhi, your uncle

Xu Hanzhi: What happened? ? ?

Let me explain first, Qi Ling does not have a split personality, nor does he have multiple souls in one body, he is really talking to himself, the specific situation will be explained later.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 1 piece for Yangyou fraud, 1 piece for each other, and [-] piece for everyone to be happy

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of non-dead and bald, very thick chicken soup and 2 bottles of fish soup

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