Abnormal items

"Huh, luckily I'm not late." Xie Zuo parked the car at the door and walked into the company.

The company that Xie Zuo worked for was a marketing company. As for marketing, Jie Zuo didn't know. Because Xie Zuo's task is to input the plans prepared by his colleagues into the computer, a job that looks easy but is very boring.

But even so, Xie Zuo's salary is the highest in the company. What's even more incredible is that none of his colleagues have any complaints.

"Good riddance to Zuo."

"Good riddance to Zuo."

"Good riddance to Zuo."

…

Colleagues passing by said hello to each other one after another, with the same tone and pattern. The strange feeling in Xie Zuo's heart became more and more intense.

Xie Zuo was still the last one to arrive in the office today, as if he was always the last one to arrive in his memory.

"Haha, isn't this our star employee Mr. Xie Zuo? You came so early. Hahaha." The office director stood up from his seat and warmly welcomed Xie Zuo.

"Um, I suspect you are mocking me." He unbuttoned his nose and wiped it on the desk next to him.

"Hahaha, the jokes told by celebrity employees are just different." The smile on the director's face did not change at all and he even started to applaud, and other employees in the office also applauded.

"Oh, is it so exaggerated?" Jie Zuo was a little shocked. He recalled carefully that this situation was very common in his memory: "I didn't notice anything wrong before?" Jie Zuo shook his head, and the doubts in his heart gradually enlarge.

The working hours were very boring, and everyone was typing away at their workstations with their heads down. Except for Xie Zuo, Xie Zuo has been doing nothing for a long time.

"Aren't I very busy? Didn't I have to work overtime before? What kind of overtime did I do?" Xie Zuo recalled again, but except that he remembered that he had been working overtime a few days ago, he did not remember the content of the overtime work.

"Jie Zuo, what are you thinking about?" Just when Jie Zuo was thinking hard, a sweet voice came from next to him. Just by hearing the voice, Jie Zuo felt that his blood sugar had increased.

Jie Zuo turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing next to him, looking down at him. Looking down the beauty's collar, Jie Zuo's nose suddenly felt a little hot.

The beauty seemed to realize something, and immediately stood up sheepishly and handed Jie Zuo a tissue.

"Well, ah, you..." Jie Zuo thought for a long time but couldn't remember the name of this girl, so Jie Zuo wiped his nosebleed while hesitating and speechless.

"Hate it, is my name so hard to remember? Well, I'll say it again, my name is Lina." The beauty stretched out her hand, Jie Zuo shook it perfunctorily, and kept repeating the name Lina in her mind, feeling a strong sense of violation. A sense of harmony spreads throughout the body.

Lina saw Jie Zuo dazed and a little unhappy: "Huh! I introduced myself once, and you have to introduce yourself again." Jie Zuo's charming expression was particularly charming, but unfortunately Jie Zuo was thinking about something and didn't see it.

"Jie Zuo!" Lina still had no response from Jian Zuo, and pushed Jie Zuo hard. Jie Zuo then came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

Lina pouted and repeated what she just said.

"Haha, okay, since we are reintroducing ourselves, why not introduce everyone again." Jie Zuo stood up and said.

All the colleagues raised their heads together, and the director laughed loudly: "Okay, everyone has worked hard and now it's time to relax. Let's introduce ourselves. Well, Xie Zuo comes first." After speaking, the director sat down with a smile.

"Okay, I'm Zha Zhahui, and my brothers are here to kill me." After Jie Zuo finished speaking, the office fell into silence.

Lina's face became a little stiff, and she asked Jie Zuo softly: "Xie Zuo, why are you acting weird today? Do you want to take a rest?"

"Me? I'm fine. I can still fight the 300-round Bracket Landlord tonight. The bracket is over." After Jie Zuo said, Lina's expression became even more ugly.

The director clapped his hands: "Hahaha, the jokes told by celebrity employees are just different. So let's introduce ourselves. Let me go first. My name is Adams..."

"My name is K·K..."

"My name is Qi Zhu..."

"My name is Si Xing..."

…

Every time he said a name, Jie Zuo felt a sense of discord in his heart. Some fragmentary fragments flashed through his mind. The owner of the fragments was him, but the things in the fragments were not in Jie Zuo's memory.

"What's wrong with you, Jie Zuo? You look so ugly." Lina said next to her.

"It's okay, I just want to eat plums." Jie Zuo was stunned after saying that. What is plums?

"How about you take a rest first." As soon as Lina finished speaking, the director said next to her: "Hahaha, star employees also need to balance work and rest. I will give you a day off today."

Xie Zuo nodded and packed his things and found that he had nothing to pack. The desk was extremely clean. Apart from the computer, there was only a desk calendar and a pot of flowers.

Jie Zuo looked at other people's desks. They were all almost the same - computers, desk calendars, small flowers.

"It's too much to even place them in the same position! Who are you looking down on?"

"What did you say, Jie Zuo?" Lina asked strangely from the side.

"It's nothing." After Jie Zuo said that, he came to the director, who still had a smile on his face.

"When the director calls your mother from now on, hang up first. Don't let your mother hang up." Xie Zuo finished with a smile.

"Hahaha, the jokes told by celebrity employees are just different." The director said with a smile.

"Hmph." Jie Zuo hummed twice and turned around to leave.

Jie Zuo walked out of the company, and Lina followed him.

"Um, you don't have to follow me, I'll walk home by myself." Jie Zuo said to Lina behind him.

Lina had obvious worry on her face and wanted to say something, but in the end she nodded and said nothing.

There are more and more fragments in my mind, but I just can't connect them together.

Jie Zuo did not go home but squatted on the street, watching the people coming and going. After a few hours, Jie Zuo stood up and patted the dirt on his butt.

"Brother." Jie Zuo reached out to call a courier, who looked at Jie Zuo blankly.

"Brother, I see you have been running back and forth three times with the same thing. What are you doing?"

"It's up to you, you're sick!" the courier scolded Jiezuo and walked away.

Jie Zuo shrugged and returned to his home.

The home that was so familiar in my memory has become a little strange now.

Jie Zuo stood in front of the mirror and looked at his face: "Jie Zuo? Jie Zuo Zuo. Hahaha, hehehehe."

At midnight, Jie Zuo, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a phone ringing. Jie Zuo answered the phone, and Lina's voice came from inside: "Jie... Jie Zuo, you... where are you, hurry... come and save me …”

Lina's voice on the phone was panicked and she was breathing loudly, as if she was running to avoid something.

Jie Zuo's eyes rolled, and a demented smile appeared on his face: "Haha, let's go to Mickey's Wonderful House!"