I Wasn’t Born Lucky

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

Annie appeared at the door of the reincarnation's dormitory on time and took them to the place where they first came in.

This office is very large and spacious, with a mahogany-structured desk, a thick carpet, and a pot of green plants near the window, which looks like a pot of spider plant, with very long leaves and intertwined vertical patterns in the middle. An inverted wooden column.

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

Behind the desk, Mr. Sun changed into a black suit with dark silver stripes engraved on it, which was very valuable at first glance. He tied a bow tie upright and his hair was also covered with a styling gel.

When Xiao Li saw him, a guess arose in his heart:

This person... is it going to go on a blind date?

Immediately he looked away from Mr. Sun and turned to another person in the office.

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

He wears black-rimmed glasses, and adds a black jacket to the previous shirt, revealing only the black star on the shirt.

The man sits on the other side of the desk, in front of him is a notebook with a pen on it. The notebook has a few lines of handwriting. It looks like he is just talking about business, and now he and Mr. Sun are looking at the reincarnation. They.

Compared with the last time, the man's gaze was more focused, with a little scrutiny.

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

Shen Mirzhi took a step in Xiao Li's direction, just blocking his vision.

In a position where Xiao Li could not see, he looked at each other coldly.

Shen Mirzhi's gaze was too dangerous, especially when he looked at people with calm eyes like this, it was like a ghost climbing up from hell, more scary than ghosts.

The man subconsciously looked away.

Mr. Sun broke the silence just right at this moment: "I am looking for you today to find out what happened last night."

"Understood?" Fu Guangbo sneered. This man's face was really thick. He knew how dangerous the exhibition hall at night was, but he asked with his big face.

Not only did he think so, but the others showed such an attitude more or less, but because Sun was always the president here and worried that there were ghosts behind him, they were afraid of them, so they didn't show it too much.

Mr. Sun rubbed his hands in embarrassment and tried to consider the words: "I also know that everyone has encountered a lot of dangers, but we have also paid a sufficient price, and you can get enough money."

Zheng Yi said disdainfully: "Money to buy it?"

"You can't say that. No matter how dangerous it is, it's your duty. 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 shut up as if nothing happened.

Fu Guangbo also looked at Xiao Li from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he didn't mean to speak, he understood that the other party didn't want to say anything, and said: "I didn't patrol much, I just went in and checked."

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

Who on earth made those uncles like that?How did he do it?

Fu Guangbo put on a posture not to enter, "That's it, walk in, come out, we haven't asked you what the hell is going on with these pavilions, why did it become like this at night? Why do we want to go in for patrols?"

Mr. Sun received a 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 population, so Fu Guangbo does not 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 say, I don't make it difficult for you, your mission tonight is not the exhibition hall, come to patrol here."

Zheng Yi said in astonishment, "Here?"

"Yes, this office building, at night." Mr. Sun said casually, "It is still the old rule, you must come in and check. Okay, you can go now."

But the man interrupted at this moment, his eyes avoided Shen Mirage with jealousy, but his voice was gentle and polite: "Since you have survived last night, you are eligible for this advice. 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 my advice, you can choose to listen or not."

Xiao Li: "Who are you?"

The man did not answer, he took a sigh of relief into the teacup in his hand and watched the tea leaves deposited in the teacup being blown up: "You will know later."

Maybe after you died, he added in his heart.

Xiao Li didn't say anything. He no longer looked at the man, but over the pot of green plants, looking at the sky outside the window.

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

Xiao Li thought: It's going to rain tonight.

He didn't think much about this man's attitude, but Zheng Yi, who was standing behind Xiao Li, couldn't understand this man because he was too pretending.

Xiao Li pretended to be forced, he thought the boss was so stylish, but this stranger pretended to be forced, he only felt that the other party was owed.

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

He glared at the man until Mr. Sun tried to chase them out of the office again.

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

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

He has a lot of question marks and wants to analyze with the teammates present-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 said nothing.

The secret here seems quite interesting.

"I have asked Annie, who is the man facing President Sun," Chen Jinghan answered one of Fu Guangbo's questions. "She only said that she was a friend of President Sun and one of the main principals of Paradise, but there was no specific position. The person looks good."

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

Xiao Li didn't look up: "Can you feel whether 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 very slowly: "...If the pavilion really changes tonight, then I must go and see it."

Fu Guangbo was choked and coughed.

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

"Then let's be together." Fu Guangbo and the others followed Xiao Li as if they had developed the courage, at least they were not afraid. What tips do you get."

The rest of the people went out. Unexpectedly, Shen Mirage also stood up. He stood still in front of Xiao Li, tilted his head and looked at him for a while: "What do you want for dinner?"

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

What Xiao Li was thinking about, he answered naturally, "...whatever?"

The young man was sitting at the table with a small yellow notebook in front of him, with one hand still on it. It seemed casual and everyday. He hadn't seen it before. This made Shen Mirzhi's movements stagnant.

He couldn't help but press his hand on Xiao Li's shoulder, felt the protrusion of the opponent's shoulder blades through a layer of clothing, and quickly took it away before the opponent could react, and then walked out like nothing happened.

In this room, Xiao Li was left alone facing Xiao Huangben in a daze.

The window was very dark, and there was a light on the ceiling of the room, illuminating the world.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to push Xiao Huangben a little further, took out a pen, and looked at it from another angle.

...Attentively, as if a middle school student read a textbook.

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

Xiao Li writes down: [Clues.

[I thought you were thinking of me.] Xiao Huangben showed, [Do you know what I'm thinking?

The time when Xiao Huangben took the initiative to speak was much less than before, but the strange thing was that Xiao Li still found it very familiar, like a "friend" around him every day, although this "friend" loved to tease him.

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

[I want to get up from a bed with you, watch you sitting at the table, can hug you directly from behind, can naturally say to you "I want you to look at me", can kiss you-if true Yes, I will never kiss you enough.

[I want to lock you up more and more recently, lock it by my side, let no one look at it, just show it to me, but thinking that you don’t like it, I can only endure desperately, and in the end it has become a habit.

[But I have never been patient before.

... Obviously I can follow you in a fair manner. Compared with the days when I can only watch from a distance, it is already a gift, but recently it seems to be harder to bear.

I have long been fascinated for you, I want you, as long as you, when can you... look at me?

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