I Wasn't Born Lucky

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the president's office.

Annie showed up at the door of the reincarnated dormitory on time, and took them to the place where they came in at the beginning.

This office is very large and spacious, with mahogany desks, thick carpets, and a pot of green plants near the window, which looks like a pot of Chlorophytum, with long leaves and intertwined vertical lines. With an upside-down wooden column.

Xiao Li remembered that when he came here, this pot of green plants did not exist yet.

Behind the desk, Sun Zongxin changed into a black suit with silver dark lines engraved on it, which was very valuable at first glance. He wore a bow tie neatly and put styling gel on his hair.

Xiao Li had a guess in his heart when he first saw him:

This person... Could it be that he is going on a blind date?

Immediately, he turned his eyes away from Mr. Sun, and turned to another person in the office.

The first time this person was there, and now he is still there.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, and added a black jacket over the previous shirt, revealing only the black star on the shirt.

The man was sitting on the other side of the desk, with a notebook spread out in front of him, with a pen on it. There were a few lines of handwriting on the notebook. It looked like he was discussing business just now, and now he was looking at the reincarnation with Mr. Sun them.

Compared with the last time, this man's eyes are more focused, with a bit of scrutiny.

He observed the reincarnations in front of him one by one, and finally looked at Xiao Li, carefully inspected from top to bottom, paused slightly at his pocket, and finally saw Xiao Li meeting his eyes, he smiled at Xiao Li for a moment.

Shen Mizhi took a step towards Xiao Li's direction, just blocking his sight.

From a position where Xiao Li could not see, he looked at him coldly.

Shen Mizhi's eyes are too dangerous, especially when he looks at people with such calm eyes, he is like a ghost climbing up from hell, even scarier than ghosts.

The man subconsciously looked away.

Mr. Sun broke the silence just right at this time: "I'm looking for everyone today because I want to know about what happened last night."

"Understood?" Fu Guangbo sneered. This man has a really thick skin. He is well aware of how dangerous the exhibition hall is at night, but he still asks this with a big face.

It's not just him who thinks this way, the rest of the people also show this attitude more or less, but because Mr. Sun is the president here, they are afraid that there will be ghosts behind him, so they don't show it too much.

Mr. Sun rubbed his hands in embarrassment when he saw this, and tried to speak carefully: "I also know that everyone has encountered a lot of dangers, but we have paid enough, and you can get enough rich money."

Zheng Yi said disdainfully, "You can buy your life with money?"

"You can't say that. No matter how dangerous it is, it's your responsibility. You should do it." Mr. Sun said, "I just want to ask you how you patrol those exhibition halls. Maybe your experience can be promoted."

When he asked this sentence, Zheng Yi subconsciously glanced in Xiao Li's direction, and then he pretended nothing happened and shut up.

Fu Guangbo also looked at Xiao Li from the corner of his eye, and seeing that he didn't intend to speak, he understood that the other party didn't want to make any noise, so he said, "I didn't patrol much, I just went in and checked around."

Mr. Sun leaned forward and asked the bottom line: "How did you check?"

Who the hell made those old men look like that?How did he do it?

Fu Guangbo put on an attitude of refraining from oil and salt: "That's it. Go in and come out. We haven't asked you what's going on with these exhibition halls. How did it become like this at night? Why do you want us to go in and patrol?"

Mr. Sun withdrew his smile: "This is not something you can know."

After all, this is the world of reincarnation, and no one knows whether there is a ghost hidden in the Sun, so Fu Guangbo doesn't intend to formally offend him.

The man sitting opposite Mr. Sun changed his posture.

Seeing Fu Guangbo's silence, Mr. Sun said with an ugly face: "You don't want to talk about it, and I won't make it difficult for you. Your task tonight is not the exhibition hall. Come and patrol here."

Zheng Yi said in astonishment: "Here?"

"Yes, the office building on this floor, at night." Mr. Sun said casually, "It's still the old rule, you have to come in and check. Alright, you can go."

But the man interrupted at this time, his eyes avoided Shen Mizhi with fear, but his voice was gentle and polite: "Since you have survived last night, you are entitled to this proposal. If you still If you want to live, just listen to me, don't... go to the exhibition hall again."

Mr. Sun looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Li: "Why?"

The man picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the clear tea: "There is no reason, this is just a piece of advice from me, you can choose to listen or not."

Xiao Li: "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer, he blew into the teacup in his hand, watched the tea leaves settled in the teacup being blown up: "You will know later."

Maybe after you died, he added in his mind.

Xiao Li didn't talk to him, he stopped looking at the man, but looked over the pot of green plants and looked at the sky outside the window.

Just after four o'clock in the afternoon, there were already heavy clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds seemed to be falling down.

Xiao Li thought: It will rain tonight.

He didn't have any opinion on this man's attitude, but Zheng Yi, who was standing behind Xiao Li, couldn't understand this man because he was too pretentious.

Xiao Li pretended to be aggressive, he thought the boss was very handsome, but this stranger pretended to be aggressive, he only felt that the other party deserved a beating.

Maybe this is the legendary fan filter, but Zheng Yi is not only not ashamed of it, but proud of it.

He glared at the man until Mr. Sun kicked them out of the office again.

After returning to the dormitory, Zheng Yi said in disbelief, "You actually need to patrol here today? The office building, I thought of the movie about ghosts in the office."

"To a certain extent, it all depends on Hercule. In fact, we have cleared those exhibition halls last night. I thought there would be some changes in Sun today..." Fu Guangbo tried to speculate on the current situation, "But He asked us to patrol here again, could it be that there will be changes here at night? And the person opposite Mr. Sun, who is he? He even told us to stay away from the exhibition hall... Could it be that there will be some ghosts appearing in the exhibition hall again tonight?"

He has a lot of question marks and wants to analyze it with his teammates on the court-mainly the big guys.

Xiao Li took out the small yellow book that had been stuck in it from his pocket, opened it, rubbed its pages with his fingers, and kept silent.

The secret here seems to be quite interesting.

"I asked Annie, who is the man opposite Mr. Sun?" Chen Jinghan answered one of Fu Guangbo's questions, "She only said that she was Mr. Sun's friend and one of the main people in charge of the park, but she didn't have a specific position. He looks nice."

"He is very strange, and Mr. Sun's reaction is also very strange. They seem to know what will happen tonight, so we will stay in the office building tonight?" Ye Zeqing asked in Xiao Li's direction.

Xiao Li didn't look up: "Can you feel if he is a ghost?"

Ye Zeqing shook his head and shrugged: "I can't feel it."

Xiao Li was a little hesitant this time, he blinked slowly: "... If there is really a change in the exhibition hall tonight, then I must go and see it."

Fu Guangbo choked and coughed.

Ye Zeqing was not too surprised: "Okay, I will listen to you."

"Then let's go together too." Fu Guangbo and the others followed Xiao Li, and they had developed their courage, at least not cowardly, "I'll ask other people about the office building before it's dark. Get any tips."

The rest went out, unexpectedly Shen Mizhi also stood up, he stood still in front of Xiao Li, tilted his head to look at him for a while: "What do you want for dinner?"

He asked naturally, just like those boys in school who wanted to bring meals to their friends.

Xiao Li was thinking about something, and he answered naturally: "...whatever?"

The young man was sitting in front of the table, with a small yellow book in front of him, with one hand still on it, it seemed very casual and everyday, it was a look he had never seen before, which made Shen Mizhi's movements stagnate.

He couldn't help but put his hand on Xiao Li's shoulder, felt the protrusion of the opponent's shoulder blade through a layer of clothes, and quickly pulled it away before the opponent could react, and then walked out as if nothing happened.

Xiao Li was the only one left in the room who was lost in thought to Xiao Huangben.

It was dark outside the window, and there was a lamp on the ceiling of the room, illuminating the world.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to push Xiao Huang Ben a little farther away, took out a pen, and looked at it from another angle.

... Concentrating like a middle school student reading a textbook.

Xiao Huang Ben, who had been silent for a long time, finally responded: [What are you thinking? 】

Xiao Li wrote: [Clue. 】

[I thought you were thinking of me. 】Little Huang Ben showed, 【Do you know what I'm thinking? 】

Xiao Huangben voluntarily made a lot less noise than before, but the strange thing is that Xiao Li still finds it very familiar, like a "friend" who is by his side every day, even though this "friend" loves to tease him.

Before Xiao Li could reply, Xiao Huangben sighed and said: 【...I want to kiss you. 】

[I want to get up from the same bed with you, see you sitting at the table, hug you directly from behind, say "I miss you looking at me" to you naturally, and kiss you—if it is true Okay, I can't kiss you enough. 】

[Recently, I want to lock you up more and more, lock you by my side, and let no one see it, just show it to me, but thinking that you will not like it, I can only endure it desperately, and in the end it all becomes a kind of Habit. 】

[But I obviously never had patience before. 】

... Obviously being able to follow you openly is already a gift compared to the days when you can only watch from a distance, but recently it seems to be more unbearable.

I've been fascinated by you for a long time, I want you, as long as you, when will you... take a look at me?

——He didn't even dare to show these words.