"Let him pass the things of the past, we have to look to the future, no matter what Xiaoya's past is, from now on, I am her man, and I have the responsibility to protect her future." Niu Pang said this sour and patted me on the shoulder, "Brother, it's hard work, brother is gone." ”

"Damn, are you waiting for me to say a word? That's it? ”

Niu Pang waved his hand at the door, "Happy New Year Ma Dong, eat candy next year." The body disappeared from my sight.

Approaching the end of the year, Niu Fat left, the popularity in the hospital was pitiful, there were only two people left on our side, me and Serious, and there were also two regular plastic surgery experts, an expert-level old man and Ouyang Ze. During this time, Ouyang Ze hid very well, and he didn't leak out at all, and I even think that Ouyang Ze should not be the object of our suspicion.

On the day of the Spring Festival, Ouyang Ze pushed the boss and the expert old man to take the initiative to come over to say hello, the old man carried flour and a box in his hand, and three people appeared at the door of my office.

"Today's New Year, the people of the whole country are celebrating the Spring Festival, and we can't be left behind." Ouyang Ze took the initiative to greet warmly, this was the first time I met Ouyang Ze head-on, and I couldn't help but react.

The boss sat in a wheelchair, saw me stunned, and blamed me with a dissatisfied expression. "Ma Dong, it's not good in your country to keep people out of the New Year."

I came back to my senses, walked to the door, and took the boss's wheelchair from Ouyang Ze's hand, "Please come in, they are all colleagues, you're welcome." "I pushed the boss into the office, thinking about what the boss just said, why did the boss say that in our country, the boss told me that he was not Chinese? Or is Ouyang Ze not Chinese either?

The old man put the panel on the coffee table and opened the box, which contained all kinds of vegetables, meats, and a kitchen knife with a label. How fucking good it is to buy ready-made dumplings.

Without waiting for me to ask, the old man patted me on the shoulder, "Comrade Ma Dong, what you eat during the New Year is the flavor of the New Year, and the dumplings you wrap yourself have the taste of the New Year." ”

"Master, do you know how to make dumplings?" The boss in the wheelchair saw a box of unprocessed things and snatched what I was going to say.

"Won't you all be able to wrap it?" The old man asked us rhetorically.

Ouyang Ze flattened his hands, "I didn't learn to make dumplings abroad. "The handsome face is confused, and grandma's legs are still very handsome.

I interrupted the conversation between the three of them, "Stop, before you buy something, at least discuss who will make dumplings, this box of things, if you don't have me, you will keep it for raw food?" "My craft can finally be forced, as a Chinese can't make dumplings, where is the shame? Lao Tzu made dumplings at the age of six.

The serious man next door heard the movement on my side, and in line with the principle of coming over to see and leaving, he was pulled into my office by the old man and refused to let him go. The same question was asked seriously, and I still remember his answer many years later. "It's so simple to make dumplings, pinch the dumpling skin, sew it with thread, cook it in the pot, and throw away the thread when eating. The dumplings in the restaurant should all be thrown away in advance. This sentence caused me not to dare to eat the food he bought by the way.

After the boss's division of labor, making dumplings has become a project, as the boss of the new hand and Ouyang Ze cut the dumpling filling, I rolled the skin, as the almighty seriousness, after listening to him say that he unanimously approved that he can be the second uncle, waiting to eat.

The five old men spent an afternoon making a table of strange-shaped dumplings. As soon as the dumplings were cooked, I and the serious old man unceremoniously stuffed them into our mouths, and the taste was okay.

The boss and the solemn stared at the three of us, and the expressions of the two of them seemed to be watching us take poison, waiting for us to die.

"Boss, don't you want to eat?" I asked.

The boss softened his expression, slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, and nodded incessantly, "It's okay to make, and you can eat it." ”

Ouyang Ze followed closely and picked up the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth, I didn't even see him chew them, and swallowed them hard.

I don't know the boss has a sense of taste, but what is Ouyang Ze's situation?

A large pot of dumplings, seriously stuffed into the mouth, the boss and Ouyang Ze only ate one bowl, and the rest was cleaned by me and the old man.

After eating, I nestled on the sofa and chatted with my brother with my mobile phone, the boss came to my side, looked at me with an ambiguous expression, and for a moment I thought that the boss was possessed by Niu Fat.

I sat up straight and stared at the boss, "Boss, what are you going to do?" Are you okay with this? ”

The boss yawned, so close to me that I couldn't feel the slightest temperature, "I'm going to go to the bathroom." ”

"Then you go by yourself, I'm still afraid that the ghost won't make it~" After saying that, he regretted it, everyone else was busy cleaning up the mess, and I was the only one holding the phone. For cleaning, I prefer to push the boss into the toilet.

Seeing that the serious and silent wanted to push the boss out, I hurriedly knocked off the serious hand, "The boss let me go." He happily pushed the boss out of the office.

Pushing into the internal toilet of the hospital, the boss entered the cubicle in a manual wheelchair, and I yelled outside, "Boss, do you need me to help you take off your pants?" ”

"Roll~"

If you really let me in, Lao Tzu will definitely call me serious, how can I say that my brother is also a man with strong blood, this requires me to give the boss ~~~ I wipe ~~~

After waiting for five or six minutes, the boss's compartment opened, and when I saw the boss, I took two steps back, not daring to blink my eyes. The boss sat in a chair, his cheeks sunken, his complexion was no different from that of a corpse that had been dead for a few days, and this was still changing, and cold air was constantly bubbling on his forehead, as if to evaporate the water from the boss's body.

"Boss~Boss, how are you~what~?" I asked with a shudder, and the last word bit the tip of my tongue, and there was a fishy smell in my mouth.

The boss looked down at his hand, his loose coat was put aside, and he quickly reversed course and returned to the cubicle.

For a long time, "Ma Dong, do you believe me?" The Boss asked from the cubicle.

I bit my lip, I don't believe anyone the fuck now. The steps under my feet slowly approached the door, and at this moment I just wanted to run as far as possible.

Before I reached the door, I sighed in the compartment, "Forget it, it's not hard for you." ”

As if I hadn't heard it, my hand slowly touched the doorknob, and Ouyang Ze's voice suddenly came from outside, "Ma Dong, what are you two doing." ”

Hearing this, the sound of a violent heartbeat stuck in my throat, am I opening this door or not?

"Ma Dong? Are you in there? Ouyang Ze knocked on the bathroom door and asked.

"Knock on, knock on, I'm going to pull out the big one, you can knock it well, and hold it back." I tried my best to restrain my emotions and said. Outside, Ouyang Ze's footsteps walked farther and farther. If I want to say who I choose to believe, after all, the boss and I have known each other for a long time, I can only believe that the boss is alone, no, a corpse. And I suspect that there is something wrong with the dumplings, when the boss and Ouyang Ze eat the dumplings, they behave reluctantly, which is enough to show that the two of them are afraid of something in the dumplings. Why should you eat it? Test each other?

"Ma Dong, it's still too late for you to run now, once they find out that I have become like this, you can't get out of it." The voice in the cubicle sounded like that of an old man in his sixtieth year.

I hesitated to put my hand on the doorknob, and a sense of guilt rose in my heart, the angels of justice and evil kept attacking me, and it was up to me to go.

"If you don't leave, please go to the left desk in my office and bring me a small red bottle." The tone of the boss's words did not report any hope.

I opened the bathroom door and walked towards the elevator, I wanted to run, I was just a normal person, I didn't know how many of us were human.

Standing at the elevator entrance, the elevator came up very slowly, pausing floor by floor, to the fourteenth floor, I estimate that it will take more than ten minutes. This shouldn't happen at this point in time, it's not normal!

The empty hospital, like a man-eating demon at this time, I looked at the elevator that had just arrived on the fourth floor, and after countless struggles, my brain rushed into the stairs and ran up to the fifteenth floor, at this time I was confused, I didn't run, because the elevator was more terrible to me.

There was no light on the fifteenth floor, it was pitch black, and I didn't take my phone when I touched my pocket. At the moment, there is no condition to go back and get the phone, and you must rush into the boss's office as fast as possible.

There was no light in the hallway. I entered the boss's office by impression and successfully found the drawer that the boss had said. But there were so many bottles and jars in there, and with the addition of black, I didn't know which one was the red liquid. People are in a dark environment, often panicked, I can catch all the bottles into my pocket, fortunately the pocket is large, so many bottles can be a little more bulging.

After filling the bottle, I stretched out my hands and walked out, and as I touched the door, I touched something by the door, a little taller than me, round and hairy. In an instant, my whole body exploded, and the more I touched it, the more I looked like a person. At the same time, a chill hit me from the psychic card I had hidden in my clothes.

I frantically opened the door and rushed out, not caring if anyone in the office behind me came out to chase me, ran to the stairs, and I almost climbed down the fourteenth floor on four feet, and rushed straight into the bathroom.

To avoid fear, I threw my coat in with my eyes closed and ran to the door by myself.

About two minutes later, the intact boss appeared in front of me from the cubicle in a wheelchair. The boss who has returned to normal is no longer the boss I used to be in my heart, the boss is definitely not a living person, if I live past tonight, I will resign and go home tomorrow.

"Boss, what did you just do?" Halfway through my sentence, the boss could understand.

"I am not a living person, and temperature is a deadly poison." What the boss said is very simple, he won't even lie to me.

The boss looked at me in a daze, and walked out of the bathroom on wheels, I followed closely, not that I believed the boss, but was really frightened by the figure in the boss's office.

Back in the office, there were only two people in the office, the old man and the serious, and Ouyang Ze was not there, which made me even more suspicious that the figure in the boss's office was Ouyang Ze. But Ouyang Ze is tall and big, it shouldn't be difficult to catch up with me, why did he deliberately let me go? (Babies, this book is in the Zongheng Chinese network, ask for collection, ask for comments)