"Can you tell me who that woman really is now?"

"It's Zhang Xie's current girlfriend."

"What? You just died and he changed girlfriends? ”

I was shocked, Zhang Xie looked well-dressed, and would do such a thing?

Seeing me so shocked, Wu Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed.

"It's not what you think, in fact, I ...... him"

"Yu Xian, come here."

Just when I was communicating with Wu Zhenzhen, Song Ding suddenly called me over.

"Here we are."

I glanced at Wu Zhenzhen apologetically, and then ran to the Dian Hall.

Because someone else is going to be cremated, and I need to recite the words.

"How does this person wear a mask?"

"And it's this color, it doesn't look serious."

"What kind of good person can you be when you work in a funeral home?"

Just as I was getting acquainted with the manuscript, a few of the deceased's friends began to mumble.

These words stiffened my movements, but I didn't say anything.

The deceased are the greatest, and the good friends of these students have died, so maybe they are not in a good mood right now.

After reading the words, I looked up at Song Ding.

Song Ding nodded lightly, signaling that I could go first.

"Handsome guy, can you ask for a contact information?"

I hadn't taken a few steps before I heard a few female students just now asking Song Ding for WeChat.

"I can't."

Hearing Song Ding's straightforward answer, I almost laughed out loud.

Song Dingchang looked like he was ascetic, and his speech was cold, how could he give them his contact information?

"It can't be because of that girl just now, handsome guy, you have to see clearly, we are much younger than her, and we are more open."

"The deceased is the greatest, please also have a few self-respect."

The girl who just took the initiative to ask for contact information was anxious: "What is the deceased, just that woman just now, wearing such a red mask, does not respect Xiaojuan at all, don't be ashamed!" ”

What am I doing cue for no reason?

"Brother, you have to see clearly, that woman just now looked like a vixen, you are so handsome, you can't be seduced by her."

"That's right, and how hard the work of the funeral home is, it's better to follow us, we have money."

The words of several female students succeeded in infuriating me.

I'm wearing a mask right now, and there are a lot of cutouts on the mask that really make me look mysterious and glamorous.

But......

Beneath the mask, there are sores of injustice!

Thinking of this, I turned around and walked briskly past a few female students, and then took off my mask.

"Ahh

Several girls were still quite imposing, but when they saw my true face, they screamed together.

"Several, please be quiet in the funeral home, or please leave." Song Ding said with a straight face, and made a gesture of please after speaking.

Several girls couldn't bear it anymore and ran out of the funeral home one after another.

"These people don't look like they're here to send friends." I couldn't help but complain.

"People are unpredictable, maybe they will come back in a few days." Song Ding's face was full of confidence.

After finishing the funeral, I went back to the morgue and found Wu Zhenzhen, who was crying.

After staying at the funeral home for a long time, I didn't even find the morgue scary, the only downside here is that it was too cold and I needed to wear more clothes to get in.

"Go on, what's going on between you and Zhang Xie."

It took Wu Zhenzhen a long time to stop crying, and after a long sigh, she began to tell the story.