After Pei Sheng walked out of the office with some confusion, he did not return to his project team. When he saw Li Ziwen handing out tasks to the operations department, he walked over.
After Li Ziwen finished his work, he suddenly asked: "Do you think Ah Shuo is weird today?"
"What's weird?" Li Ziwen looked at the document in his hand and responded without raising his head.
"In the past, he never cared about other people's opinions. He behaved like a workaholic who couldn't care for emotions, but today he actually asked me if he was usually too cold." Pei Sheng said, rubbing his head. .
Li Ziwen finally looked up at him, and a flash of light flashed through his smooth glasses.
Then he said sternly: "Maybe it's because he has reached late puberty. When he came in just now, he looked at the thighs in front of him. Although the skirt Xiao Chen wore today is indeed a bit short, I have to ask her to pay attention to this. "
Pei Sheng: "...???"
Pei Sheng felt that there was a lot to complain about in this sentence, but for a moment, he didn't even know where to start.
Li Ziwen stepped forward, patted his shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry so much. He always has his own sense of proportion in what he does. You'd better think about how to complete your project quickly."
Pei Sheng: "..." Damn it, these two people mentioned it on purpose!
After Li Ziwen also walked away, Pei Sheng still felt confused.
Mainly based on his feeling, he did feel that Xu Shuo had changed in some way during this time, but he couldn't tell specifically.
Until Xu Shuo took the initiative to speak out today.
It suddenly dawned on him, as if his emotions were much richer than before?
--is that so?
Pei Sheng scratched his head in confusion.
Forget it, let’s not worry about it anymore.
He turned around and prepared to return to his post, but when he passed the studio door, he glanced at Xiao Chen sitting at the front desk.
Well, it’s summer.
…
Pei Sheng, who was confused, returned to his project team. After casually scanning around, he suddenly discovered a rustic employee!
Ross is actually on duty too!
"I remember, you have a day off today, right?" Pei Sheng asked blankly.
"Um……"
Ross: Because my boss took me to the entrance of the company, I thought I might as well go up and take a look since I’ve come here.
Ross lowered his head and said: "I just suddenly remembered that something was wrong with the program panel. I wanted to come over and deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to find out later when everyone has done it."
Pei Sheng: "Oh..."
I feel so conscious about working overtime.
As expected of a talent who said he would lead Huiyao into a big company when he first joined the company, and then become a manager!
Pei Sheng patted his shoulder with satisfaction and turned to leave.
Ross looked at his back, and then at the office not far away. After pushing up his black-rimmed glasses, he accepted his fate and started working overtime.
…
Five hours of overtime.
evening.
Ross stayed until the last person left.
When there was no one in the studio or around him, he breathed a sigh of relief and took off his glasses.
The dark pupils shone with golden-red light, and the dark room seemed to become brighter. In the silent studio, only his figure shone.
Lose ignored the surveillance and walked directly to Xu Shuo's office, picked up the cactus on the table and took a look at the situation.
The cactus is lush green.
None of the green ones look like succulents.
"The excess emotions have been absorbed too much. It seems that our presence has had some impact."
Los frowned slightly, raised his hand and pulled out a trace of golden-red energy from the cactus. It melted into his body like water droplets and the sea, without any ripples.
Putting the slightly dim cactus back on the table, Los took another look at someone's exclusive office.
So simple.
There is still a strange fragrance left.
…
When Los returned home, the dark room did not turn on the lights. Only a little light came in from the window, outlining the outline of the room and furniture.
And there was that girl sitting on the sofa.
Love has been waiting obediently for a day.
"Do you know where Angela will go?" Los turned on the light in the living room and asked while changing shoes at the entrance.
"She should stay away from you first, and then slowly find a way to get closer to get information. After you left just now, she even came back." Love said with a wink.
"What are you doing back here?" Lose changed his shoes.
"take money."
"..."
Good guy!
It's one thing to mess up maliciously, but it's another thing to know that you can't just change money in this world, right? !
Lose quickly rushed into his bedroom and looked through his bag. Sure enough, the bank card and mobile phone inside were missing, as if he had attracted a thief!
Looking at the empty wallet.
Ross suddenly fell silent.
Because he remembered that he still had to pay for the car to his boss. When the car was repaired in two days, he would still have to pay.
Thinking of this, Los turned to look at his sister and said faintly: "So why didn't you stop her?"
Love looked innocent: "I can't beat her."
This is true.
Among the twelve of them, except for Los, basically no one can beat Angra!
Her destructive power is astonishingly terrifying!
Angela is the pillar god of Space Tower No. 6, in charge of the malice of billions of creatures in the world, and she herself is at the forefront of rebellion and making troubles. Her greatest pleasure is watching theater, eating melons, and adding fuel to the fire!
- Make a fuss, make a fuss!
Ross looked at his shriveled wallet and seemed to have seen Angela's arrogant face.
He rubbed his brow irritably, somewhat understanding why Xu Shuo was so aggressive and put on a bad face today. He was afraid that he was affected by this person!
"Forget it, you go back first." Lose put away his things and looked at the girl in the living room and said.
"I won't do anything random here. My abilities are well sealed and I won't cause you any trouble." Love blinked her innocent eyes and looked at him.
"It's different in nature."
Ross took off his black-rimmed glasses and put them on hers, and said calmly: "Sealing your own abilities will not cause trouble to this world, but your existence in this world will have an impact on another person all the time."
This is the reason why Los wants to completely disguise himself as an inconspicuous ordinary person.
Because only by minimizing your sense of presence to the point where passers-by will just turn a blind eye will you have no impact.
The huge black-framed glasses were placed on the girl's face, occupying almost half of her face, but they also made her even more petite and cute.
Love tilted her head and said, "So, brother, why do you pay so much attention to that human being?"
Ross asked back: "Do you know what the existence of our Sixth House is for?"
"Collect the emotional confidence of living beings."
"Why collect?"
"Maintain the operation of the twelve space towers."
"Is that all?"
Los's eyes flashed slightly, and the girl's face was reflected in the depths of his dark pupils. Her face and personality, which almost seemed to be withdrawn, were actually somewhat similar to someone else.
Love suddenly seemed to realize something.
"So, brother, are you paying attention to that person because he can exist as a container of emotional confidence?"
When Los heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
Didn't say yes, didn't say no.
The sixth house has twelve emotional pillars, which control the twelve space towers, but they are not the real leaders of the sixth house, but the emotional beliefs they serve.
And those existences, of course, need a container.
…