Bai Yueguang, he only loves villains [Transmigration Book]

From the time the other party stepped into his line of sight to when he stood in front of him for a minute, Shi Zhou flashed through his mind the various finishing methods that the authors gave each other after writing a character.

It seems that nothing can escape the word death.

So much so that when the other party spoke, Shi Zhou's expression was a little tragic.

Shen Qingyu said respectfully: "Are you Mr. Shi? Hello, I am the new assistant sent by Mr. Shi. My name is Shen Qingyu."

Shi Zhou nodded heavily: "Hello."

The other party's tone was really not welcoming. After Shen Qingyu heard it, her heart sank.

He bravely raised his eyes and looked up at the "Mr. Hour".

A stray strand of hair fell on the forehead of the other party, beautifully outlining half of the noble and elegant face, even if the brows were slightly frowned, it would not be offensive.

After seeing clearly that the other person's appearance was somewhat similar to her but superior by a large margin, Shen Qingyu also felt inexplicably ashamed.

He grew up in a poor family and has been working part-time since high school. This is the first time he has done such a well-paid and decent job, and the people he comes into contact with are all the upper-class people he heard about in the news.

Before coming here, he was told by Mr. Shi that he must always follow behind Shizhou and obey the other party's arrangements, but more importantly, he must obey the arrangements of the head office.

For example, now, even if the other party expressed dissatisfaction with his arrival, Shen Qingyu had to hold on to her position.

Although he was firm in his heart, he was still a little frightened after meeting Lu Youyuan's sweeping eyes.

Seeing that Shi Zhou was sleepy and didn't want to talk, Lu Youyuan looked at the "new assistant" who was standing there blankly, and said for the other party: "Put down the materials, you can go out."

Shen Qingyu didn't respond: "Where am I going?"

Lu Youyuan: "Go to the secretary's room, someone will arrange it for you."

Shen Qingyu held the documents stubbornly and did not move: "I only listen to Mr. Shi's arrangement. Mr. Shi has ordered me to stay by Mr. Shi's side every step of the way, so I can't go out."

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Shi Zhou hurriedly said: "My dad said that he would never leave, but you can't stand behind me like a personal bodyguard all the time."

"Look, there's no room for the third chair on this table, or you can sit on the sofa."

"No." Lu Youyuan didn't change his face, and didn't intend to let go at all, "The presence of outsiders will affect my work."

So what to do.

Shi Zhou was very troubled, and he didn't want someone to stare at him all the time, let alone this person was Shen Qingyu.

Just being looked at by the other party for a few times, he felt the chill behind his back, and his feet seemed to be standing at the gate to hell.

But the other party is innocent after all.

Shi Zhou asked Lu Youyuan helplessly: "Then can he work in the suite inside?"

His territory was intruded by strangers, and he seemed to be planning to set up camp, Lu Youyuan's expression darkened.

Seeing that Shi Zhou was in a dilemma and his little face was wrinkled together, he couldn't help but soften his heart and give in.

Seeing that the other party reluctantly agreed, Shen Qingyu finally heaved a sigh of relief. God knows why this Lu Zong gave people such a strong sense of oppression. His hands trembled a little when he met the other party's scrutinizing eyes just now.

He quickly carried his things into the room.

The pressure on Shi Zhou's body was also reduced by most of the time, but all the good mood just now was swept away, and he lay down on the table and began to plan for his funeral.

Lu Youyuan was keenly aware that since the person came in just now, the other person's mood has dropped.

He put the documents in his hand aside, touched the other party's drooping little head: "Let's go."

Shi Zhou: "???"

He whispered, "What are you going to do?"

"Skipping work." Lu Youyuan said these two words as casually as if eating and drinking.

Shi Zhou immediately refused with righteous words: "No, it's only my first day at work, how can I do this!"

The other party gave a low laugh, and raised his hand to untie his tie and put it on the table. The open collar showed a bit of arrogance that he couldn't usually see: "Who said you can't skip work on the first day of work?"

Shi Zhou's heart fluttered a little, the balance in his heart was clearly skewed towards Lu Youyuan, but he was still struggling.

"You took the initiative to invite me, but I declined once."

Lu Youyuan felt that the other party's childish nature was very cute at certain times, so he stretched out his hand to Shi Zhou: "If you refuse me again, I will hold you hostage."

Shi Zhou quietly glanced at Shen Qingyu, who was still studying the materials seriously, and gave his hand to the other party without hesitation.

Anyway, he is going to die, so it is better to indulge before he dies.

When Shen Qingyu looked up again, there was no one on the table outside.

"..."

Who can tell him what to do if the boss ran away with the head of another company on the first day of his inauguration!

Lu Youyuan didn't accept the secretary's suggestion to send a car, and he didn't take a taxi after leaving the company. Shi Zhou asked in confusion, "Where are we going?"

"Go around the construction site." Lu Youyuan said, "In this way, when others ask, they can say that they went to the site for inspection, and it's not considered skipping work."

Shi Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

The boss is worthy of being a boss, even being lazy is so justified.

Lu Youyuan looked at Shi Zhou: "We will go around the path, so we don't need to drive, it's a bit far, can you walk over?"

Shi Zhou nodded: "Yes."

Although he didn't know how far it was, it didn't prevent his mood from brightening up again.

The sun has not completely set, but the moon has already risen in vain. Shi Zhou followed Lu Youyuan through the noisy and cold city, and the scenery in front of him gradually opened up.

The breeze blows the desolate wasteland around, and the surrounding air has a unique smell of evaporated soil and withered grass.

After passing a Waibaidu Bridge that looked familiar, Shi Zhou finally recognized the place where Lu Youyuan brought him.

This is the background of the photo on the other party's phone.

When he needed to cross the ridge, Lu Youyuan held Shi Zhou's hand and carefully watched him step over.

Seeing that Shi Zhou stopped while watching the sunset in the sky, and Lu Youyuan also stopped, he tilted his head and said, "Are you tired?"

Shi Zhou shook his head and asked the other party, "Where is this?"

"The land in the project has not yet started construction."

Seeing that Shi Zhou's eyes fell on the exposed steel bars under the bridge, Lu Youyuan said casually: "Does this place look familiar? You should have been here before."

Hearing the probing tone of the other party, it was as if something was lightly pressing on Shi Zhou's heart.

He was helpless and uncomfortable.

Lu Youyuan asked about his memory with the original owner, not about himself.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast butterfly-like shadows under the sunlight: "I don't remember."

Lu Youyuan was not surprised.

But Shi Zhou still felt the disappointment of the other party.

The setting sun was sinking to the west. On one side, the towering buildings outside covered half of the sky, and on the other side were desolate farmland and houses, which divided the clouds into two extremes.

The footsteps of pedestrians on the street change from the haste when returning home to the leisurely walk after dinner, and the treetops on both sides are swaying under the caress of the evening wind.

It was obviously a beautiful scenery that he had never seen before, but Shi Zhou couldn't be happy at all.

He knew the reason why Lu Youyuan brought him here, and he really wanted to respond to him.

But there was nothing he could do.

When Lu Youyuan sent him home, Shi Zhou said to the other party: "You wait for me here first, I have something for you."

He returned to his room and picked up the pot of wood sorrel that the other party gave him.

Under his careful care of this pot of small flowers, the leaves that were originally sparse have been sprouting out one after another, and Shi Zhou will count them one by one every day.

Still no clover.

This potted flower should be one of the pasts between Lu Youyuan and "Bai Yueguang", otherwise the other party would not be able to regard it as so precious.

Since he was about to conform to the plot and get the boxed lunch, he was not at ease if it was in the hands of others.

Better to return it to its original owner.

Lu Youyuan watched the other party return the flowers he sent back to him, his eyes were fixed, and he rarely said in a solemn voice: "You don't want it anymore?"

Shi Zhou was ruthless: "I didn't raise well, you should take it back."

The small almond-colored flowers swayed their leaves in the wind, as if sad and reluctant.

Shi Zhou looked at Lu Youyuan's back, his nose was a little sore.

It's like walking around in their world, only to find that you are still alone, bringing nothing and taking nothing away.

He took out his mobile phone and continued to explain the "funeral affairs", and transferred a salary to Qi Qingqing.

Qi Qingqing couldn't help sending a message and asked, "Did you transfer all my salary in the next life?"

Shi Zhou sighed heavily, typed and deleted the words under his hand, deleted and typed again, and finally decided to tell the other party truthfully.

——Qingqing, I may be dying soon.

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