062. New copies
"Jingle bellโ"
As we all know, the alarm ringtone of a certain brand of mobile phone has the effect of entering the soul and going straight to the brain and marrow, and it is said that there are really neurasthenic people who are scared out of heart disease by this ringtone.
Ginger wine is no exception.
The knobly jointed fingers groped at the head of the bed, and after touching the brick-shaped object, he pressed the shutdown button directly, and after three seconds, he slowly got up from the bed.
There was also a slight dissatisfaction with being woken up in his eyes.
Just sat on the bed and let her brain empty for dozens of seconds, and the girl slowly lifted the quilt to get up.
The current situation of young people today, no matter how early and good they go to bed the night before, they can't get up the next day.
A handful of cold water cleared the brain.
Jiang Jiu looked at himself in the mirror, his face was slightly pale, and his gaze gradually moved down, landing on a bright red mark like fire an inch below his collarbone.
Memories gradually come back.
Games, dungeons, dolls......
After a while, her brows furrowed fiercely, and she muttered a word.
"."
It turned out not to be a dream.
Ginger turned off the faucet with a blank face.
From today on, she is not only a hard-working worker, but also has to work part-time as a superwoman.
This life, sure enough, is the large intestine wrapped in the small intestine, thinking that it is chocolate, but it is actually Xiang.
Ginger wine's fist hardened.
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Jiang Jiu took the finger cake he bought on the road, stepped on the dot and finished the card, walked to the workstation and put down the bag on his shoulder.
"Morning." A light and melodious female voice came from the workstation next to her, "Is it a finger cake today, or is the tenderloin and egg instead of lettuce?" โ
"Hmm."
Ginger Wine answered, rubbed his hair irritably, put down the bag, and turned on the computer.
The damn part-time job is about to start again.
Suddenly, a hand reached out to him.
Jiang Jiu looked at the box of milk in the other party's hand, and his eyebrows twisted slightly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't bring it?" โ
"My aunt forced it on me when I went out in the morning." The girl imitated the tone of the maid at home, "Milk can replenish calcium, and it can grow one." โ
Jiang Jiu quickly glanced at the girl, 156 height, coupled with the other party's preppy style and Lolita's dressing style, it really looked like a large figure.
"Whoa." The girl urged
She had no choice but to take it and pretend to be unintentional: "Then your aunt is probably going to be disappointed." โ
Nine times out of ten, the milk that the other party brought every morning went into her stomach.
Hearing this, the girl puffed out her cheeks, like a fried pufferfish: "Why don't you mention this?" โ
Jiang Jiu was silent: "My fault." โ
The girl raised her eyebrows: "That's pretty much it. โ
The corners of ginger wine's lips were slightly upturned, and the restlessness of going to work early in the morning was much lessened.
The girl's name is Tao Ming, the family runs a chain hotel, with total assets of more than 10 billion, is a veritable eldest lady, and is also a fanatical two-dimensional fan, it is said that the room at home dedicated to her figures and dolls is the size of a basketball court.
Tao Ming, who was originally going to go home after graduation to inherit the family business, was determined to contribute to the two-dimensional business, so he plunged into this game company.
Jiang Jiu heard that when Tao Ming told his parents that he was going to work here at the beginning, Tao's father planned to buy the company directly for his daughter to play, but Tao Ming refused with righteous words.
Jiang Jiu, who heard about this, was silent for two seconds, then patted the girl on the shoulder and asked the other party seriously if there were any long-lost sisters.
Tao Ming also replied seriously, her family has been passed down for three generations, and if there are sisters, her old father's life may not be guaranteed.
Jiang Jiu could only nod with tears in his eyes.
What's wrong with her being a rich man in this world?
Sure enough, people are different from each other, people go to work to experience life, and she works to live or die.
A set of cups.
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Ginger wine, immersed in "sadness", angrily eats the last bite of finger cake.
Tao Ming's voice floated over: "The new skin three views are ready, you come and help me take a look." โ
"Okay."
Jiang Jiu got up, but suddenly his eyes went dark-
"Click"
"Click"
A slight and dense sound filled my ears, flickering far and near, and a chill passed through the tips of my ears, as if something was touching me.
After a while, the "click" sound turned into a louder "buzzing" vibration.
Jiang Jiu's whole body stiffened, and she could clearly feel that something was moving slowly against her scalp, from the back of her head to the front of her forehead, and everywhere that thing passed, it would bring a burst of itching.
At first it was mild and tolerable.
But gradually, the itching became more and more intense, like 10,000 ants scratching the scalp, itching the heart and lungs.
Just when Jiang Jiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, a familiar shout came from overhead, pulling her back to reality.
"Ginger wine, ginger wine?!"
For the first time, Jiang Jiu felt that her black-hearted boss's voice was so pleasant, and the darkness in front of her was replaced by a coffin face, Jiang Jiu blinked and opened his mouth in response.
โBossใโ
I wanted to scold people, but I was suddenly "affectionately" looked at by a girl A black-hearted boss: ......
The man swallowed back the words that came to his lips: "You...... Good work. โ
Ginger nodded his head: "Okay boss." โ
The man wanted to say something, but in the face of the girl's rebellious face, he could only cough twice and take small steps back to his office.
"Hey."
Tao Ming on the side glanced at the boss's office, and then lowered his voice: "What happened to you just now, I shouted that you can't even hear it?" โ
Jiang Jiu sat down and said slowly: "Maybe it was taken away." โ
Tao Ming looked at her in disbelief: "Have you been stupid to make games lately?" โ
The ginger wine didn't squeak, and the girl continued: "Fortunately, the boss didn't say anything just now, or your bonus will be suspended again this month." โ
"Hey, where are you going?"
Jiang Jiutou didn't reply: "WC." โ
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In the innermost compartment of the bathroom, ginger wine unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and a bright red mark came into view.
Unlike in the morning, the fire seemed to come alive, with a layer of fluorescence on its surface.
Ginger Wine's temples jumped out twice "suddenly".
Games, hallucinations.
Remembering the hallucinations she had before she was pulled into the dungeon last time, Jiang Jiu reasonably suspected that her hallucinations were inseparable from Elysium.
She pursed her lips, her mind moving.
[Player ginger wine is logging into the game...... Successful login, welcome back! Elysium wishes you eternal bliss! ใ
In a flash, a breath changed from the toilet partition to a bustling crowd coming and going.
Overhead, the sky was gloomy and red, as if even the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Jiang Jiu lowered his head, and a message pop-up appeared in front of him.
[Dear players, you have a new design invitation, please check.] ใ
Looking at the words that were very similar to the company's project invitation, the girl clicked on the pop-up window with an expressionless face.
She almost forgot that the player in this game is the designer by default, and she will eventually have to design an advertising leaflet that satisfies Party A, the quest boss.
(End of chapter)