[Main attack] The mafia boss who was forcibly bleached

Zhong Gui took a taxi and went straight home. When he saw the copy shop by the side of the road, he suddenly remembered something, "Stop." The car braked suddenly, and Zhong Gui's body leaned forward due to inertia. He was pulled back by the seat belt around his waist again.When the car actually stopped, Zhong Gui said sorry to the driver, please wait for him, then got out of the car and walked towards the printing shop.

"What do you need?" The boss saw the business coming, and quickly got up to greet him.

"Print three copies." Zhong Gui said, and handed out the document in his hand, his eyes swept around, wandering around in the store while the owner was copying.Seeing a machine he had never seen before in the corner, Zhong Gui walked over, turned around and asked the shopkeeper, "What is this for?"

"This one is for scanning documents. You see, put the paper on the bottom, just scan it like this, and the words on it will be saved in the computer!" The shop owner said enthusiastically, gesticulating with his hands.Zhong Gui believed that if he hadn't been busy with work, he might have come to show him in person.

"Then later, you scan a copy for me. The money will be counted together." Zhong Gui laughed, and the shop owner readily agreed, "That's good."

Watching the shopkeeper take out the documents and copy them one by one, but his eyes never stayed on the paper for more than a second, and his eyes kept looking at him, which seemed very honest.

Zhong Gui laughed, this is not something that honest people can think of, of course it may be true honesty, who knows? "Let me do it." Zhong Gui looked at the side for a while, felt that the process was not complicated, and planned to accept the job by himself.The boss simply gave up his position and just guided from the side.

When Zhong Gui entered all the two documents in his hand and waited for them to be copied out, the boss had already adjusted the recording equipment.This time the boss defaulted to the operation of Zhong Gui, and he just stood aside and told Zhong Gui how to place it.

While swinging, Zhong Gui asked seemingly unintentionally, "Is this the record on it?"

The boss waved his hand honestly and smiled, "Hey, this can be deleted. Most of us delete it uniformly every night, and some people ask to delete it on the spot, and we have no problem. I will send your record to deleted."

Zhong Gui nodded and stopped talking.

When several copies were printed out, the boss enthusiastically helped him find a stapler and a USB flash drive for copying, but other things like sorting did not move at all.

After seeing Zhong Gui finished ordering, the boss led him to delete the record in front of his eyes. The money that should have been charged was not less than a cent, even the money for the USB drive was included, and then he was kindly sent out of the store.

Standing on the street, Zhong Gui felt a bit dumbfounded as he touched a large pile of papers in his hand and the hard USB flash drive in his pocket.Looking at an honest picture, he is quite smart.Thinking about it, Zhong Gui looked around and found that it wasn't very far away, so he didn't plan to take a taxi, so he lifted his legs and left this place.

Through the reflection of the mirror, the boss was really relieved when he saw that Zhong Gui had left.Although he never stayed on that pile of paper for more than a second, every line of work has their own way, and the few words that his eyes occasionally glanced made his heart rise in an instant.But he still took the money, not missing a cent.Knowing what to do and what not to do is a smart person.He didn't know where to hear this sentence, but it made him feel deeply.Lying leisurely on the chair, the boss took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

Under the huge black curtain, the lights lit up everywhere illuminated the whole city like daytime.Zhong Gui stood at the window and looked into the distance, but there were still places where the light couldn't reach.

Zhong Gui held the cigarette between his mouth and took a puff.Letting out a breath, looking at the rising smoke rings, I was a little lost in thought.The shadow of a person flickered in his mind, and Zhong Gui realized that he actually missed him a little bit.

With a self-deprecating smile, he collected his emotions, raised the document in his hand, moved his face closer, the cigarette holder touched the paper, and the flame suddenly rose from his face, which made Zhong Gui feel a little warmth.

Turning his face away, the flames slowly spread, and at the moment when he was about to lick his fingers, Zhong Gui let go of his hand, and the burning paper mixed with ashes scattered around.Burning the papers in his hand one by one, Zhong Gui did it slowly and rhythmically, as if he was performing some kind of strange worship.

After the burning was over, the bell ghost stood there for a while.He didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to relax for a while.When the figure in his mind appeared again and again, Zhong Gui finally indulged himself to think about him.

The initial misunderstanding, the later dislike, the repeated rescues, the several times of life and death together, all of them end on one screen.That was the sad and desperate figure Zhong Gui saw when he finally turned around to look in the hospital that day.

But not enough, not enough.Lin Yanhua has done many things for him, some of which he knows, some of which he doesn't know.These are all manifestations of Lin Yanhua's love for him.But it is undeniable that Lin Yanhua loves so obsessively but soberly, affectionately and restraintly, his love for himself has never exceeded his bottom line.

So despite the crazily clamoring in his heart to possess him, push him to the ground, and severely crush his dignity and belief under his feet.But the clock ghost didn't move.He won't move until he knows what step Lin Yanhua can do.Falling in love but still sticking to the bottom line?Zhong Gui was smoking a cigarette, but his eyes were full of ridicule, why does he want this stuff?What he wants is a complete sincerity, and let him get out of any beliefs and bottom lines!

If it can't be done, Zhong Gui looked at the star screen that looks a little dim because of the city lights and thought, if it can't be done, forget it.At the same time as I finished reading this passage in my heart, the image of Lin Yanhua in my mind also turned into a curl of smoke and dissipated.