I'm not going to die

The day before Christmas, apples are out of stock, and any apple can sell for a basket of apples, but many people still flock to it.

Early in the morning, I heard that on a temple in the cemetery, the first day did not make the do, caught up with the wind in the middle of the night, and stayed in the temple for a night. The next day, these people were inexplicably stripped naked, and when they heard that they were all naked when they got up in the morning, they were so frightened that they all left in a hurry as soon as the morning dawned. This kind of supernatural story that frightens people to death, always carries the screams of the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law with the ghostly spirit of Sensen, and it is also the favorite story of the men working in this cemetery.

Catching up with this effort, the people in the hall are talking, all talking, why those individuals love to listen to these things so much, and they are not bored to listen to it a few times, and they talk about it with relish, saying that they are afraid, and they are crying and laughing. Bei Bei was not in the mood to listen to this, she cried so much that her face was incred, and she didn't have time to wipe the tears that fell from time to time, and let the strong winter wind dry the tears, and draw dry marks on her face.

The old owner doesn't know how these days, almost every day to the office, every day, in that retro big room, there is always a room of people, this dial out, that dial in, in and out is very busy. More of those people are engaged in finance, and the arrogant finance department is generally audited at the end of the year!

Shaodongjia has rarely come here recently, and who knows what he's busy with? Since eating tofu that day, he hasn't eaten in the company again, probably because he can't get used to eating the food in the canteen, so he was scared away. Bei Bei quickly moved back to the cafeteria hall from the cubicle, as if she had returned the prototype, and everyone except herself felt that something seemed to be something, and laughed obscenely.

Bei Bei opened QQ in the morning, and she didn't come out after calling Xiaomin for a long time, saying that Peng Cheng had never come out of the men's department in the morning, and she hadn't chatted with Aunt Xue. Despite this, Bei Bei still had itchy hands and looked at his call list.

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When Shao Baige walked into the office, Bei Bei was crying. The original sound insulation of this room was not good, but fortunately, there was only Shao Baige's office on the second floor, so no matter how Bei Bei cried, as long as she didn't go out to toss, no one would know.

The young master of the white pigeon was dressed in beige casual clothes and tied a milky white scarf, if he wore it like this, it would be more earthy and more earthy, but he wore it just right, light and light as spinach mixed with clams. As he walked into the office with one foot in the door, Babe sat at his desk, holding a tissue box in her hand.

The black skin tissue box, Bei Bei has always disliked, like an urn, no matter the shape or color, it is very similar. Shao Baige lowered his head and walked in, Xu is heart pondering things, listening to the voice Leng Ding raised his head, his head trembled with his neck in fright, and the foot that had stepped in subconsciously wanted to retreat, this kind of person who has been abroad for a long time has a very comfortable respect for others.

"I'm sorry. Bei Bei hurriedly stood up, took another tissue from his hand, and wiped it on his face. She leaned to the side, moved out of Shao Baige's seat, and said, "You come in and sit." ”

Bei Bei realized that his words were against the guest, and Shao Baige finally figured out that he was the master of the house, and that the woman with a red nose and red eyes was just an ugly bird occupying the magpie's nest. He didn't say a word, I was afraid that he didn't know how to react correctly, stared at Bei Bei suspiciously, and walked in as he looked.

Bei Bei hurriedly cleaned up the snot paper everywhere, and in a hurry, she touched something on the table, and helped her up to pour it like that, very embarrassed. Suddenly, she felt particularly aggrieved, and big tears came out of her eyes, blurring her vision. She cried again, raised her hand and wiped it twice with her sleeve, but it still didn't work, and the tears continued to bubble up, not wiped clean. She pulled out another tissue, but she couldn't stop crying, what should I do?

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For a person who wants to cry, crying is the only solution, at this time you must not persuade, the more persuasive, the worse it is. It's like Lin Daiyu, she wants to cry, she wants to cry when she sees the flowers falling, how can the flowers bear fruit if they don't fall? That is the beginning of a new life, can you cry? But when you get to that dung heap, you will understand, you can cry, you can cry anything, and it's worth crying!

"You sit here! I'll go first. Shao Baige saw Bei Bei crying again, and turned around to leave.

"Don't, don't, don't go, sit down! You're gone, Director Yang, what do I say. Babe snorted and threw away the snot paper and gave up her place. "Sit here! I'll go out. ”

"Okay. ”

He answered, and walked over, and the two of them crossed their shoulders, and he suddenly turned around: "Then don't go out, you can cry outside!" he said and handed the black paper to Beibei.

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When Bei Bei sat on the chair outside, she didn't want to cry, it was very uncomfortable here, the material of the chair was European, but it was too simple, leaning on it, like leaning on an angle iron, so that people only wanted to remember. She hadn't slept for a long time, and since December 18, she's completely lost her sleep, and if she could sleep for two hours a day, it's a pity. Now the upper part of her head has stiffened, this kind of torture is probably only qualified for shuanggui government officials, it is really a lot of weight loss, Bei Bei has lost as much as sixteen pounds in a few days, and it is obvious that colleagues who meet every day are amazed.

At noon, Shao Baige didn't mean to go back, he kept facing the computer inside, and Bei Bei also kept sobbing outside without a match, grinning like a resentful woman.

"Let's go eat!" I don't know when he came out, Shao Baige suddenly appeared, stood in front of Bei Bei and asked without warning. She looked up at him in shock, not knowing what frightened Shao Baige, so much so that he forgot to say what he was about to say.

Thirty-three days of broken love is nothing, Bei Bei cried much worse than that, her whole face was twisted, and her lips were swollen.

"Shall I go myself, and I'll get you some back?" he was visibly surprised, and his mouth opened in confusion.

"I'm going to eat it myself. Bei Bei insisted, reached out and rubbed her eyes on her sleeve, then turned to the bathroom to wash her face. She held the water and rinsed it several times, but her nose was still red. At this time, Shao Baige handed Bei a tube of toothpaste-like in English at the door: "Men's, it's better than not wiping it." ”

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There are still only two people in the cubicle, there is no preparation in the canteen today, the food is very hasty, the cabbage is fried and frozen tofu, the wisdom of the chef is beyond the reach of the dust, people can always invent fresh dishes with the least money, poverty really makes people have a huge core combat effectiveness. Egg star fried chili, it can be seen that in order to let the young owner see the eggs, the aunt spent a lot of effort, and the two pickles are quite delicious, but Shao Baige doesn't eat them.

In fact, Bei Bei couldn't eat it, she had no appetite, but she still insisted on pulling chopsticks into her mouth. I don't know what stage it is now, I don't feel hungry all the time, but today, today Bei Bei found that she couldn't hold the chopsticks anymore. It was the young master of the white pigeon who discovered it first, her chopsticks came out of the middle of his fist, he reached out and helped her chopsticks, but fortunately he didn't throw them off the ground.

"I'll get you a spoon. The young master of the white pigeon walked out of the cubicle as he spoke, and soon took another spoon and sat down. Bei Bei stared blankly at her hands, tears flowed down like a small river, she didn't know that she had been tortured to such an extent. Suddenly, she felt that she was so aggrieved that it was difficult to attach, her upper and lower lips were strangely deflated, she really didn't hold it, and only she knew that she really couldn't catch it, she asked Peng Cheng's kid to abolish his martial arts.

"Come on, let's see if you can hold it. Shao Baige quickly ran back, and he handed the spoon to Beibei's hand and stuffed it into her hand. "Quick, try it, you try, shake it. ”

Now her tears were in her eyes, largely out of fear, and she looked at him, and he encouraged her to give it a try, frowning tightly.

"Come on, you can grab it and try it. ”

He really made people feel a little hopeful, those words were the only hope she could see now, so she clenched it hard, but she still didn't have the strength to hold it, it was okay to hold it, but her fingers couldn't bear it, and the spoon would slip out of it. She has worked very hard, really, she tried her best but had no strength in her hands, Bei Bei cried excitedly: "I'm not going to die." ”

"No, you can't. Shao Baige was not humorous at all, he seriously replied that Bei Bei couldn't, but he still glanced nervously at the door of the cubicle. Bei Bei is no longer worried about others seeing her crying, his actions like this make Bei Bei even harder, who is she afraid of if she dies?

"How long has it been since you eaten?"

No matter what Shao Baige asked, Bei Bei just cried.

"Okay, don't cry, you're just hungry, and crying hard consumes more energy. Young Master White Pigeon's face was like mud, and he froze without any expression, this kind of rigor like British shit suddenly gave Bei Bei great courage, right!

Shao Baige served the rice with a spoon, and then put an egg on it, and Bei Bei only made the action of picking it up and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Very good, tacit cooperation. He rarely twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, like feeding a child who has just eaten, he gave Bei Bei a bite of good food, making Bei Bei with rice grateful, and said to his still strict face: "You are really a good person." ”