How did the newly bought slippers break if they were so fine!

"Squeak..." "Squeak..." During overtime work, the slippers under his feet kept making strange noises, which annoyed Zhong Xuan a little. He frowned and looked down at the shoes under his feet, remembering the scene of buying some today.

In fact, until now, he felt that he might have encountered some charlatan or something, because he bought these shoes from a fortune-telling stall on the roadside.

The road to get off work was so long, and there were so many people coming and going, but Zhong Xuan picked up the business card that had fallen, and when he looked up, he saw a small stall in front of him.

Leaving aside how weird the atmosphere and scene were at the time, what the stall owner said already made Zhong Xuan feel that he had encountered some charlatan.

"Mister, the Red Luan is moving recently, buy these slippers, it will improve your luck."

Looking back now, Zhong Xuan's head twitched. Are all charlatans these days so unprofessional?What's the matter with these two sentences that don't match the preface? !What does buying slippers have to do with luck? !

Although he really paid for it in the end.

It wasn't because of the "good luck" that liar said, nor because he hugged his thigh and yelled "You can't buy it for two dollars, you can't get a loss and you can't be fooled." Zhong Xuan didn't know why he had a brain twitch and really bought it. , The point is that it will be disassembled and used when it comes back.

Forget it, you can wear something like slippers, and you don't need to worry about where you bought them. These shoes look quite new, not second-hand goods, and two yuan is really not a swindle.

It was just screaming all the time, which gave him a headache.

The design plan on the computer has not yet been formed, and the work that was not his own was suddenly pushed over, but Zhong Xuan couldn't complain.

After all, it was an accident.

Zhong Xuan worked in a design company for a few years, and just took up the post this year as the boss of the creative team.

The design company has a part that is particularly leisurely when it is free, and it is day and night when it is busy, that is the creative team.They are slightly different from those normal design groups that work 24 hours a day, probably because most of the design tasks in their group are not simple designs, but require a lot of innovation and new ideas.Most of their designs are used by the company to support the existence of the facade, major and well-known projects, or used to win awards, are all their designs.

Being able to climb to the position of the leader of the design team, Zhong Xuan's strength is naturally obvious to all.When the group is free, he usually works at home, but these two days he just got off with a rather urgent task, and they followed the assigned plan, and they were in time to hand in the bill, but after dinner, Zhong Xuan learned of a bad news.

A designer in the group had a car accident on the way back, and now he is seriously injured and unconscious. All his work, handed over and not handed over, are now under Zhong Xuan's name, which means that Zhong Xuan alone now has to do two jobs.

The unlucky guy who got into a car accident was Tuo Xie.

Of course, Tuo Xie, who was screaming now, didn't know about it. He tried to attract Zhong Xuan's attention, so he kept making noises.

At the beginning, he was still talking, but later on, it became a long and short breath of "ah..." "ah... ah... ah..." How did a pair of slippers become decadent? , just like this process.

How can a normal person pay attention to a pair of slippers that scream weakly?

Tuoxie's efforts were useless, even if it was useful, Zhong Xuan paid attention to him, so what could he do, he had no other abilities except squeaking, and he couldn't even move by himself.

Tuo Xie's life was gloomy.

The light in the room was turned off, and Zhong Xuan's head hurt from his screaming, so he decided to take a rest.

In the darkness, Tuoxie stayed quietly on the ground, and began to think about life...

Suddenly, his body lightened, and he floated up lightly.

The author has something to say:

Roommate: If they are together, the world will be destroyed!

Me: ... as long as you are happy.