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Wearing a hat on a bald head is a very special experience~ The skin that has never 'touched' the world is now perfectly attached to the inner lining of the hat. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this doesn't feel good, and I don't know if it's because the hair is growing back and rising, or if the scalp that has always been protected by hair is refusing to be touched by the fabric, Madison can't help but unconsciously want to pry open the brim of his hat and wipe it on.
When he subconsciously raised his hand again, probed the brim of his hat with his pen, and poked it up and down, Madison suddenly froze there.
He heard something.
Voices that don't belong here-
Itchy. This is the most intuitive feeling. There's also a hint of irritability, like seeing the cranberry mold in the corner of a wooden table in the wet season. Something that shouldn't be there is there, that unrefreshing ambiguity, that kind of itch-itching that breeds. Who would have thought that a bald head with a hat would be such an uncomfortable feeling. *
"Who's talking!!" Madison glared, glancing at his officeβno one but him.
The voice continued.
Madison decided to take off his hat. *
Maddison's instinctive attempt to take off his hat and wipe the beads of sweat from his head stopped, "Who's talking?!! why do you know my name?!!"
But he decided to forget it, and sooner or later he had to get used to this feeling. It's been too long since he's shown the part above his eyebrows to the world, and he doesn't want to start at this point -- to be so naked-exposed-, straightforward...... Hehe, literally white, who knows? The scalp that breathed air for the first time was whiter than fart-strands~*
"It's not fun?!! Madison got up from his chair, the corners of his eyes twitching, trying to control himself not to rush to the bathroom immediately, to make sure his head was whiter, "Leon?!, are you ?!! stop!"
"You call me?" the office door opened, and the demon Leon looked at Madison, blinking those black eyes.
"You ......" stops when it is pronounced because the sound continues.
But let's face it, his irritability is not all due to his new 'hairstyle', but more importantly to the work he is doing now. There are about five minutes left, and an honest young man is about to come and pick up today's work report every morning, and the work report in front of him is still blank. *
Madison's movements quickly glanced at the time, and then looked down at the work report in front of himβfive minutes later, Matthew, who had always been punctual on time, would come to pick it up. However, the report was written yesterday, and now it is just a check, and Madison is working very seriously.
Madison himself didn't know how his brain worked, "You're wrong!" he said into the air.
"What did I say?" Leon continued to wink.
"I didn't talk to you!!" Madison glared at Leon, "Can't you hear ......"
Interrupted? No, the voice wasn't addressed to anyone at all, so it wasn't interrupted, except that Madison was listening uncontrollably as it sounded.
One more thing to worry about. How to define the life of an older single man, hehe, how much hair is left, and, work. He's used to wearing a hat, so, hair is probably really the least thing he cares about, and then, yes, work. The report to be submitted to that 'bloodsucking' boss had already made our Madison uncomfortable, and now, he was faced with a new question, "Sir, can I talk to you?" an employee came to his office. *
Madison stared at Leon, almost hatefully, "Get out! now!!"
Leon was still blinking, "What? Madison, do you have a fever, didn't you call me?"
"Get out! now!!" Madison was probably a little nervous, "it's not a good time to ......"
"Whatever~" Leon interrupted, "But I have something to tell you~Hehehe, get ready~" Leon rubbed his hands, it was a happy and excited face.
"It's not a good time, Lyon. "Maddison's instinctive rejection may be due to some bad premonitions, after all, the funeral industry is ......
"No, sir, I really need to talk to you. The employee, Leon, bowed his head, and his hesitant and uneasy look made Madison even more sure of his hunch - "I can't work here anymore, I'm leaving." Over here...... I'm resigning!"*
Madison stared at Leon, his cheeks twitching, "Resign?!?? you're resigning."
Leon was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?" and then suddenly rushed to Madison, grinning, "Ah! I know~ You're not too stupid~ The cremation is suspended, I have nothing to do here, and this job is not interesting~ I'm leaving~"
Madison's face darkened, pushing Leon's smiling face away, "Who the hell are you?!"
There was a moment of silence in the office, and Madison waved his hand, he didn't even want to ask why, obviously everyone knew that if he could resign, he would resign. *
"Who's who??" Leon's gaze followed Madison's as he wandered around the office, making sure that no one else was there except the two of them, Leon raised his hand and pressed Madison's face and posed to himself, "Are you alright, Madison?"
If it weren't for Leon's grinning face at this time, I'm afraid he would have thought he cared about Madison-
"Oh, I just care~ Rather, don't you ask why I want to resign?"
"Who cares about you!" Madison subconsciously spoke, pushing away the hand on his face, "I don't have the time to ...... with you right now"
"Go to the finance department and get this month's salary. Madison said to the employee, Lyon.
"Thank you, sir!"
"You still have to give me this month's salary~" Leon shook his head.
Madison's face was cramping, "Disappear from my eyes!" caused the way he spoke a little hideously, well, more than a little, very.
"Lord bless you, relax, man~" Leon raised an eyebrow, "You know I just want to be responsible~save some trouble~"
What is Leon talking about? It's okay, he explained himself, "I don't want to 'hang out' when the police often come to 'hang out', investigate here, investigate that one, and leave without even taking your salary~ How suspicious it looks, it's bad to be considered a suspect who stole those fuels, right~"
Madison hadn't had time to respond.
"I'll say hello to the police. Madison used a look of reassurance to the other party, "Your work record has always been good, rest assured, it will not affect your future." β
"Thank you, sir!"
"But seriously!" Leon began to blink again, like a frame skip, "I thought you'd be more, well, a little more excited~ After all, you've finally gotten rid of me, haven't you always hated me? I'm always inciting something...... Hehe, you know~ Could it be that you have fallen in love with me over time?"
Madison's face is also skipping frames, if he can, Madison will really kick Leon, but why waste his physical strength, 'Leon' is just a container, Leon won't hurt, "It's over, it's done." β
"It's so cold~" shook his head and turned around.
But Madison's voice of genuine desire to shut up has not gone away.
Looking at Leon's back as he prepared to go out, Madison sighed, and finally gave a little help to the employee who had been with him for so long, "Leon, have you found a new job? Do you need me to write you a letter of recommendation? β
"Is that possible? Thank you, thank you, sir!"
"Oh yes. Leon suddenly turned his head, "There's one more thing, you need to write me a letter of recommendation." I'm going to show my new boss~"
Madison's face now isn't skipping, it's a fragment, it's just that, well, almost every two seconds, all the muscles in his face are stiff at different angles.
"What's your expression?" Leon was unhappy, "I'm not asking you to help me lie or anything, just write about the state of my work~ Hehe, occasionally instigate colleagues to gamble on Xiaobo, have a small fight, and play with corpses in the middle of the night...... Oh no~" Leon covered his mouth, "I said I missed my mouth." Then he looked at Madison earnestly, "I swear to the Holy Lord that I have not done anything too blasphemous with those remains. β
"Get out!"
"If you don't write, I'll let Zach write. Leon raised his eyebrows, "Yes, let Zack write better and more convincingly~ Hehe, when I didn't say it, Madison, don't take it to heart~ Don't bother you~"
Just when Madison had already taken out a new piece of paper, and had already begun to organize the best evaluation of a person in his mind.
"Uh...... Sir, forget it, no, don't bother. I, I don't want anyone to know about my resume working in the funeral home......"
Madison was silent. Gently put down the pen. *
Madison shook off the pen in his hand, "You can say one more thing!!" yelled into the air.
"Uh, Madison?" Leon had already walked to the door, squirming against the door frame, "Are you sure you're okay? What are you excited about? What did I say? vampires? uh, I didn't think you would care about this kind of thing, didn't you wake up?"
"Shut up...... Madison's anger couldn't be properly vented-
The young man knocked on the door even though it was already open. Madison knew it was time to hand in her work report. *
"Hey!Matthew~" Leon hugged the somewhat awkward Matthew very warmly, "It's just right, I'll go to Grande with you later, Zach is there, right?"
"No, he's out. β
"Uh, where did you go?"
"Paisying, go find the Nophiles. β
"Well, those Nophiles make me sick all over. Leon pouted, "Forget it, I'd better go find him, I won't bother you~" finally gave Madison a smile, "Goodbye~"
Leon, a recently resigned employee, knew he wasn't the right place to stay here, and finally said goodbye to Madison with both apology and gratitude, leaving the office and leaving it to the people who still worked. Madison, looking at the blank work report in front of him, could only quickly change his mood, looking for a reason why he didn't finish the job. *
Madison must have been really sick, and after such a long time of weirdness, a triumphant smile appeared on his face - he picked up the full work report, sorted it out, aligned it, bound it, and handed it to Matthew, "I also appended some thoughts on the funeral after the client returned from Grande yesterday, and said that I wanted to add some traditional details from out of town, and let Zach, huh, let Louise see it." β
I haven't forgotten that the mill gave Grande this business because there are outsiders in the family.
"Yes. Matthew naturally nodded honestly, probably subconsciously, and flipped through it to confirm that the appendix was there. And then, "Uh, Madison? Did you get it wrong? These are blank sheets of paper." β
"These are blank sheets. The honest young man pursed his lips and put down the report handed by Madison, "Sir, I took it wrong." β
"Ahh
"Oh my God! How can it be a blank piece of paper!!" Madison pulled the work report from Matthew's hand and flipped through the handwriting, "This is a blank paper! Isn't it all words! Lao Tzu wrote until midnight yesterday ......
Madison's terrible lie continues, "What about the report I wrote? I wrote it late yesterday......"*
"Shut up!" Madison glared at the ceiling, "Shut up!!I swear you're saying a word......"
Probably sympathetic, the honest young man turned his gaze away from Madison's exaggerated performance, "Is it mixed up with some other documents?"
I can only bite the bullet, "Oh, I'll look for ......"*
Matthew's somewhat uneasy glance at the ceiling where nothing was there, "Sir, who are you ...... with" was glared at by Madison's hideous eyes, Matthew pursed his lips, "uh." "I can only focus on his own business, he is here to get the work report, then," is it ...... with other documents?
"Shut up!Don't finish this sentence!!" Madison moved directly and covered Matthew's mouth, "Don't speak! Don't say a word!"
Matthew looked at Madison a little bewildered and nodded.
It was really quiet. Except for Matthew's breathing, which was getting heavier and heavier as he was covered, Madison couldn't even hear his own breathing.
The silence lasted for half a minute, and the phone rang.
"Don't talk!" Madison stared at Matthew, let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and picked up the phone, "Grande Funeral Home ......"
"It's me, hehe, Madison. "It's Ms. West.
"Yes, it's you......" Madison's heart beat a little chaotic.
"Hehe, can I come over for a moment?"
"You, you're coming?"
"Well, I'm writing your story, hehe, I'm trying to imagine a picture of you at work, hehe, you know, you've been in a stressful state of work lately. I tried to write it, and it feels pretty good, and I can bring in the current crisis of the funeral industry in the plot~ I'm quite satisfied, but there are some details, well, I still don't understand much, I'm not very familiar with the work content of the funeral industry, I want to go on a field trip, hehe, do you mind?"
Madison held the earpiece and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The earpiece seems to be misunderstood, "Oh, like, I've heard you say before that you're going to write a work report to your boss, right?" But I don't know what you're going to write about, what the funeral industry has to report. Doesn't Mr. Morris always emphasize that real things can resonate with people, I tried to get lucky, empty this part, but ah, I just feel stuck, I can't write anymore, I shouldn't be lucky, it's better to ask you for advice. β
Stuck, hehe, stuck.
"Come on. Madison's face was unexpectedly calm, "I'll wait for you." β
"Thank you~Wait for me~" (To be continued.) )