We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Death, death is unwilling, grievances condensed into human-eating monsters. Because of its cruel nature, it was beheaded in ancient times.

The long-overdue 窫窳 suddenly appeared in Jiangcheng. Although it still has time to harm people in the future, it still attracts enough attention.

Taifeng quickly reported the matter to this meeting.

But after everyone discussed it, nothing came out. There is no clue about this matter.

The old man turned his eyes to Ying Qiao: "Does Mr. Ying have an opinion?"

Ying Qiao, who had not been involved in the discussion, raised his eyes. His expression was very light, and he was not at all anxious and solemn, and he seemed a little out of tune with the others on the conference table.

He slowly said, "No."

The old man sighed, apparently he was not surprised by his appearance, and he did not continue to inquire. He shook his head, and said with a slight expression: "Now that I have no clue, I can only work hard, comrades to pay more attention."

After speaking, he turned to Tai Fengdao: "The situation is very special and needs to be brought back to the capital for processing."

Taifeng had no objection to this and went through the handover procedure with the assistant behind the old man on the spot.

After the formalities were completed, the short meeting ended.

Taifeng and Ying Qiao took the elevator upstairs together. Their office was on the tenth floor. There were only two of them in the elevator. Ying Qiao was meditating and did not speak, only his thumb kept touching the screen of the phone.

Tai Feng hugged his arms and looked at Ying Qiao suspiciously.

"Don't you really have any clues?"

Ying Qiao glanced at him, then retracted: "No."

Then he lowered his head to the news.

Taifeng touched his chin and said, "I always have a hunch that this is not easy behind it. I have to send a notice to all branches to be vigilant."

"Um."

Ying Qiao replied very perfunctorily, deleted a paragraph that had just been typed, and started editing again.

The perfunctory Tai Feng was very dissatisfied, squeezed to his side and stretched out his head to look at the screen, then raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Who are you sending messages to?"

Ying Qiao's temper is not good. He usually doesn't have the patience to send a WeChat message to talk to people, and everything is resolved quickly by a phone call. Taifeng has known him for so many years, and it is rare to see him chatting with people so patiently.

"The tenth floor is here."

Ying Qiao quickly turned off the screen without allowing him to see the content on the screen. Putting the phone into his pocket, he looked at him carelessly: "You should get out of here."

Taifeng whispered dissatisfiedly, "You can't go down?"

Ying Qiao ignored him and simply pressed the close button.

The elevator door was closed in front of him, and Tai Feng looked at the elevator going down and was puzzled: "So capricious, is it really late menopause?"

***

After completing the formalities, Jiang Ran and Xiao Hei left the hall together.

The cell phone in the bag jingled, and Xiao Suan in the bag raised the phone and said, "There is news."

Jiang Ran took it and saw that it was a message from Ying Qiao.

[Ying Qiao: I forgot to tell you just now that since you want to pretend to be a couple, you have to be more realistic. Before the end, we will not look for a partner to avoid emotional disputes. what do you think? ]

He was justified and well-founded, Jiang Ran was not really ready to find someone anyway, so he readily agreed.

The phone in his hand vibrated slightly, Ying Qiao picked it up and took a look, and saw that Jiang Ran had already returned a message to him.

[Little Monster: Okay. ]

The little monster, Ying Qiao gave him a revised note.

Putting away the phone, Ying Qiao squinted at the back of the two slowly leaving behind the glass window in the lobby on the first floor. There was a sneer from his nose, thinking that this little monster looked quite honest, and he shouldn't dare to say one thing or another.

Although it's a play, if the little monster is entangled with others, it will still lose his face.

Jiang Ran didn't know that he had passed Ying Qiao, and he went back to the community with Xiao Hei.

This trip took a long time. Xiao Hei was worried that Uncle Yao would wake up from a nap to find him, and hurriedly changed back to his original form and flew back to Uncle Yao's house. Jiang Ran put his brother out of the bag and prepared to order a takeaway for dinner. When he was watching Meituan in his arms, he saw Xiao Hei flying back again and panicked: "Uncle Yao fainted!"

Hearing the words, Jiang Ran quickly got up and went to the opposite door Uncle Yao's house. The situation was urgent, he opened the door with a small spell, and saw Uncle Yao lying face down not far from the hallway. It seemed that he had fainted when he was about to go out.

He tried to snort. People still breathe. He dared not move people indiscriminately, so he hit 120 directly. The flustered Xiao Hei turned back into a human form with afterthought, and stayed next to Uncle Yao with him.

The ambulance arrived quickly. After the medical staff gave first aid, they carried Uncle Yao onto a stretcher and rushed to the hospital.

Uncle Yao has no children, and Xiao Hei is unfamiliar with human society, so Jiang Ran pays for the running procedures all the way. Xiao Hei stayed at the side of Uncle Yao's bed and waited for the result.

Fortunately, they found out in time that Uncle Yao was not life-threatening. It's just that when the doctor talked about the old man's illness, both of them looked a little depressed.

-Uncle Yao's cancer has reached an advanced stage, Xiao Hei also accidentally saw him holding the case and talking about it before he knew he was suffering from cancer. The old man has no other relatives and is getting older again. After learning of the condition, he gave up the treatment altogether, and only prescribed some conservative treatment drugs at home.

The doctor said that if the mentality is good, he may live for a year.

Xiao Hei lowered his head with a gloomy expression on his face.

Jiang Ran patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Uncle Yao himself accepted it, and we don't have to be too sad. For the rest of the time, stay with him as much as possible."

Xiao Hei nodded, carefully remembering the precautions the nurse said, and quietly accompany Uncle Yao.

Uncle Yao was placed, Jiang Ran went back home again-Suan stayed at home alone, he was not at ease.

After going home for dinner, Jiang Ran took his younger brother, packed a little claypot meal, and bought a basket of fruit to go to the hospital to guard.

Uncle Yao finally woke up at 8 or 9 o'clock in the evening, opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Ran and Xiao Heishi were still confused.

Xiao Hei handed him a glass of warm water: "You fainted, Jiang Ran and I sent you to the hospital."

Uncle Yao recalled it for a moment and remembered: "Yes, Dahei is gone, I want to go downstairs to find it, who knows that it won't work if you walk to the door. Thank you for sending me to the hospital."

Hearing that he was going out to find Da Hei, Xiao Hei's mouth slumped and he was suddenly even more sad.

Jiang greedily said: "Da Hei is at home. You broke your kneecap when you fell, and you have to stay in the hospital for a few days. I will feed you first, and you will go back to see it when you are discharged."

Uncle Yao repeatedly thanked him, and he wanted to pay Jiang Ran for medical expenses. This time Jiang Ran did not refuse, but insisted that he did not want to pay for the fruit and the hard work.

For the rest of the holiday, Jiang Ran and Xiao Hei took turns taking care of Uncle Yao in the hospital. It's just that Jiang Ran will soon go to the street office to report to work, and then Xiao Hei will stay alone in the hospital to take care of him.

It was too embarrassing to have both of them take care of Uncle Yao, so they asked for a caregiver.

"You don't need to hire a caregiver, I can take care of you." Xiao Hei immediately became anxious when he heard the words, and opened his eyes wide and tried to sell himself.

Uncle Yao laughed: "You young people have their own things, how can you always trouble you."

Xiao Hei was stupid and didn't know how to persuade him for a while, so he had to look at Jiang Ran for help.

Jiang Ran thought for a while, and said, "If you want to hire a caregiver, you might as well hire Xiaohei. He just quit and returned to Jiangcheng. You still have time to rent a house to find a job. You just need to pay the salary. Or if you are willing to rent a house for him , It can also be offset by rent."

Xiao Hei nodded quickly: "Yes."

Uncle Yao couldn't see that the two young people were trying to help him, so he didn't refuse their kindness, and smiled.

Xiao Hei probably didn't expect to be able to live in Uncle Yao's house in human form so smoothly. After staying there, he immediately laughed out of sight, and the whole bird was full of silly energy.

…

Because he was going to the street office to report the next day, Jiang Ran returned home early that day.

Early the next morning, he deliberately found out the formal shirt and trousers to put on, and then riding on the shared bicycle, he leaped to the new unit with joy.

Suan stayed in the bag on his chest as usual. Taking advantage of the absence of anyone on the road early in the morning, he got out a small head and squinted comfortably to blow the air.

Jiang Ran smiled and said: "The new unit should not be as loose and casual as the secret service team, and there are ordinary people in it. When you get to the place, you must hide it carefully so that you don't get caught."

Suan nodded obediently, and asked, "What is the street office doing?"

Jiang Ran was actually not quite clear, so he thought about it and said, "Should be serving the people?"

Suan made an "Oh" seemingly understanding, and then retracted into the bag.

The Hanyang Sub-district Office was only one kilometer away from the residential area, and Jiang Ran arrived in no time.

The office area of ​​the street office is not very large, but the door is clean and bright. About working hours have not arrived, and the glass door is still empty. Jiang Ran straightened his collar, opened the door and strode in.

The door was the office hall. Jiang Ran looked around but saw no one. However, there was movement from the back office, and he followed the sound and knocked on the door politely.

The voice inside immediately stopped, and then a young boy leaned out and blocked the crack of the door with his body: "What can I do with you?"

Jiang Ran laughed out eight little white teeth: "I'm here to report."

The boy seemed to remember something, and turned around and shouted inside: "The alarm is lifted. It is a new colleague who is reporting."

After shouting, he smiled and opened the door to lead Jiang Rian in. As I walked, I was muttering: "Your dress is too formal, it scares me."

Jiang Ran felt that something was wrong. When he walked in with him, he smelled a scent of tea. He followed around and saw an uncle in his fifties slowly making tea with his hand beside him. Put it in a morning paper and smiled kindly at him when he saw him walking by