Odd Containment Specialist

The wall clock slowly pointed to twelve o'clock. Xia Shou relied on the self-discipline notebook to complete the set quota for today. A strong sense of fatigue also came with it, and the side effects of the self-discipline notebook began to appear.

Xia Shou leaned on the chair, with a vague desire in his heart, but he couldn't tell what this desire was. He wanted to sleep, but he didn't just want to sleep.

"I'm back!"

Su Weiyu pushed open the door and walked into the office with a takeaway box on his back.

Xia Shou helped Su Weiyu take the heavy takeaway box and said to everyone: "How about taking a break? I bought takeaway for everyone."

"Xiao Xia, you are so nice!" Wuyin Goro rushed over excitedly.

Others also stopped their work one after another. At this time, everyone's brain began to lack sugar, and they swarmed around.

"Senior Xia Shou is really generous. I want this."

"I'll just order something casually. Let's grill it."

"Brother Shou, get me that double beef pot!"

"I'll just do the same as Brother Gao. Thank you, Brother Shou."

Xia Shou fed everyone like a breeder. He suddenly realized that he was already an old man in the three departments without realizing it. He had three more juniors without realizing it.

After distributing the midnight snack, Xia Shou sat on a chair, eating a hamburger, and then a pair of hands were placed on his shoulders and gently kneaded.

Xia Shou originally thought it was Alice, but the strange and slightly unfamiliar technique made him know that the hands were not Alice's.

"Are you tired? How is it? Is the strength okay?" Su Weiyu asked gently.

"Well, thank you." Xia Shou said hesitantly.

He could have told the truth, because Su Weiyu's massage technique was not as good as Alice's, and she didn't have to suffer if Alice helped with the massage, but Xia Shou still accepted Su Weiyu's unfamiliar and rough service.

I felt like I had caused trouble for Wei Yu, and the massage was actually not as comfortable as Alice's.

However, there was a special sense of relaxation that I didn't have when I was massaged by Alice.

"Remember to combine work and rest in life. Although the director asked you to work overtime, it's okay to slack off occasionally. I've also been learning a little about the process of file management recently. Although I can't help you write files, I can still help you organize and classify them in advance, so don't put too much pressure on me."

"...Thank you." Xia Shou didn't know what to say except thanking him.

"Oh, do we still need to thank each other? Really!"

Xia Shou ate a hamburger and sat upright. Although he tried to act naturally, he still felt a little tortured.

He had never been massaged like this by a girl since he was a child. If he had seen a girl massaging a boy's shoulders in class before, or a boy often playing with a girl's hair, he would know that one of them must be interested in the other.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this kind of thing. Xia Shou believes that even the parties involved can definitely feel the ambiguous atmosphere, but both parties will indulge in the hazy tug-of-war, pretending not to know, and playing a tacit game with each other.

But this logic cannot be applied to Su Weiyu. He knows how important he is in Su Weiyu's heart. When they first met in the Blood Demon House, Su Weiyu was willing to die for him. Most of the boyfriends and girlfriends with deep feelings can't do this kind of thing.

If Su Weiyu was an ordinary girl, he would have confessed long ago.

However, he didn't believe in the nonsense that even if they couldn't be lovers, they could still be friends. Some relationships would not have any problems if they were not made clear. Once they were made clear, everything would deteriorate, just like a chicken leg that was put into the mouth for a while and not chewed at all. Even if it was spit out, it would be different from the original.

Maybe he should confess, and then if Weiyu wanted to be friends, he would directly let Cangyue delete this secret. In this way, he would also know the answer, and failure would not affect Weiyu.

Xia Shou's thoughts were floating around. He suddenly thought of those strange dreams and began to doubt whether he was mentally normal. He really should go to see Jin Fenglong.

The midnight snack was finished unknowingly. It was one o'clock. People who had been working all night gradually retreated. Wuyin Goro directly slept on the floor in the office.

After saying goodbye to others, Xia Shou also went back to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Xia Shou took a shower and did not go to bed immediately. Instead, he forced himself to try to hold a psychological consultation ceremony of Jin Fenglong.

Xia Shou felt that his current state was terrible. He felt that he was very sober and had a very clear judgment of his own feelings, desires, and thoughts.

But on the other hand, his dreams were so strange. Why did he often dream of Su Yue?

While thinking, Xia Shou had already arranged the formation and placed psychology books around the formation.

However, Jin Fenglong's summoning ceremony was too popular. He didn't think he could win at once. He could only try every day to increase the frequency of consultation.

Although the Control Bureau also has very professional psychologists, Xia Shou doesn't trust the doctor who likes to make tea with original silk stockings. He recently heard that the doctor's tongue seems to be infected with athlete's foot fungus. It's really... I don't know how to evaluate it.

After the formation was arranged, Xia Shou said the most ordinary prayer according to the procedure.

"Doctor Jin Fenglong, can you talk to me?"

So far, this super simple ritual has been completed. If it succeeds, he will be able to dream of Jin Fenglong in his dream today.

Xia Shou climbed onto the bed and covered himself with a quilt. When his head touched the pillow, the heavy fatigue dragged him into the deepest dream...

"Welcome to my clinic, sit down wherever you want."

Xia Shou blinked blankly and found himself standing at the door. In front of him was a spacious office with a very simple layout, a long black leather sofa, a rotating single sofa chair, a desk, a bookshelf, and several healthy green potted plants.

Jin Fenglong, wearing a white coat, was standing in front of the desk and making coffee with a coffee machine.

Xia Shou's heart beat very fast. He didn't expect to succeed in just a few times!

But when he thought of Jin Fenglong bringing him back from his original world, he suddenly felt that this meeting might not be as simple as his unilateral request.

"That...thank you last time." Xia Shou mentioned it tentatively.

"Oh, you're welcome. Sit down. Do you want coffee? Add a few spoons of sugar? Don't worry, you won't fall asleep if you drink coffee in your dream."

This square-faced man with an ordinary appearance made a very ordinary joke.

"Two spoons." Xia Shou sat down on the sofa, feeling a little nervous.

He didn't want to be nervous, but when he thought that the other party was a named person, he was still inexplicably excited.

The named persons recorded in the control bureau's data were more abstract than each other. Many of them were not human when they were alive. A few of them were human, but they became less and less like human when they were alive. As a named person, Jin Fenglong behaved so ordinary!

At this moment, Xia Shou had a little better impression of the human god.