My target is black impermanence

Shen Hanyang sat in the ward in a daze, not understanding what happened suddenly.

No one asked him why he appeared in the morgue at night, and no one cared why he was fine when he fell from the [-]th floor.

While scolding the nurse for his carelessness, the doctor apologized to him.

"I'm really sorry, if you come to cut hemorrhoids in the future, we will definitely reimburse you."

He widened his eyes and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Cut, hemorrhoid, sore?"

The doctor nodded, and said very naturally: "That's right, the medical staff on our side were not careful enough to confuse you with a patient who fell from the building. By the way, the patient just pushed out and was right next to you." .”

Shen Hanyang followed the doctor's fingers and saw a red and white bed sheet that hadn't been cleaned in time, with some glued skin tissue mixed on it.

And the doctor is still explaining in detail.

"He's a pretty young guy. He looks like he's only in his twenties. When it was delivered, he couldn't see his face clearly. There was an opening in his brain, and the brain inside..."

"vomit……"

His stomach churned, his face turned pale, and he staggered out.

"Hey, sir, clothes, your clothes! The hospital forbids you to be naked, run!"

……

Until now, Shen Hanyang has not figured out how to confuse hemorrhoid cutting with the patient who fell from the building.

He walked home in a daze, as if everything that happened yesterday was like a dream.

Even he himself began to doubt whether he really just went to cut a hemorrhoid yesterday.

The clothes on his body didn't fit well, and there was a strange smell. He unbuttoned them and pushed his chest out vigorously, but only saw rows of neat ribs.

He suddenly thought of the man from yesterday again.

The other person seems to be in good shape.

Thinking of this, he clicked his tongue and forcibly drove the figure out.

He walked to the bathroom while taking it off, trying to wash away his exhaustion and the strange feeling of the whole night.

Maybe, he really just went to cut a hemorrhoid.

He stepped on the jacket that was thrown on the ground, revealing some frayed corners and a label representing size XL.

Sitting in the bathtub filled with hot water, he sighed in relief.

He casually picked up a handful of hot water and poured it on his head, and stroked his messy short hair.

Suddenly, he moved.

The sticky and wet palms made him stiff.

A chill ran down his spine.

He turned his head stiffly, looking at himself in the mirror.

His pale face, his thin and withered body, and the dark red on his own hands that had been blurred by the hot water.

His already pale face was even more bloodless, his breathing was stagnant, and the strong sense of fear made his limbs cold.

"Beep...beep..."

The vibrating sound of the phone brought him back to his senses.

He picked up the phone and put it to his ear numbly.

"Xiao Shen, didn't I send a message yesterday to tell you that the new boss is coming today? Why haven't you come to the company yet!"

He paused, looking at the text message sent at one o'clock last night.

Yesterday... this time...

He should be in the morgue...

"Hey! Why don't you talk, cut a hemorrhoid and cut your brain stupid?"

These words seemed to wake up his chaotic brain suddenly.

He responded slowly.

"I'll go right now."

Hang up the phone, it's exactly ten o'clock in the morning.

He walked out of the bathtub naked, picked out a formal suit from the closet, and ran his fingers over it, revealing the L size label.

He looked at the bright sun outside the window but couldn't feel the warmth, and wondered, did he really just go to cut hemorrhoids yesterday.

……

As soon as he entered the company, Xiao Zhang gave him a punch, and said with some complaints: "I almost thought you were going to quit, and I didn't sleep well all night, and my wife thought there was someone outside."

Shen Hanyang shivered with a bit of chills, it was hard to imagine the terrible scene of having an affair with the other party.

"Go, go, stay away from me."

He sat down, put his feet up on the table, and asked curiously, "Who is the new boss? Why haven't I heard anything about it?"

The other party did not answer.

He looked up, only to find that the other party was staring at his ass with a serious face.

"Is what you did painless and minimally invasive?"

Shen Hanyang was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted immediately, and directly smashed the documents on the table to the opponent's face.

"Can't I be strong and recover quickly!"

"Shen Hanyang, I am your senior!"

"Learn what to learn, what to grow!"

"When the new boss arrives, you will be dead. The other party is Zou Yu, the leading boss in real estate, entertainment, and media!"

Shen Hanyang froze, his face full of weirdness.

"Zou... Zou Yu?"

Xiao Zhang straightened his tie and looked at him strangely.

"Yeah, what's the matter, are you scared by the identity of the new boss, but I heard that he looks a bit cold, but he is still very capable."

Shen Hanyang was completely frozen in place, his heart was churning and rolling, and it was difficult to clear the messy thread.

At this moment, a sinister smile came from behind.

"Look at me, Haidilao!"

His body dodged subconsciously, and he stretched out his backhand.

"I hide, the monkey steals the peach!"

With full hands.

The originally somewhat muddled mind was instantly occupied by pride.

"You got the trick, after all these years of competition, I'm still the one to go first..."

"Shen Hanyang."

A cold voice sounded above his head.

He raised his head slowly, and saw a handsome and cold face looking down at him.

"Come to my office."

After finishing speaking, the other party left with his chin raised, but as soon as he lifted his leg, his brows were slightly frowned, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, and he didn't know whether it was shame or annoyance.

"Forehead……"

He let go of his hand in a daze, and watched the other party stride away.

The secretary behind him squinted at him, snorted haughtily, and followed behind Zou Yu.

"You can do it, kid. I haven't succeeded in the two competitions for so many years. You just stole from the boss. Young man, you have a bright future."

Shen Hanyang waved off Xiao Zhang's hand on his shoulder, saw that he was grasping his hand, and clicked his tongue twice.

"I'm still better."

He raised his head, leaving Xiao Zhang with a back view that hides his achievements and fame.

Xiao Zhang gave a thumbs up silently.

He is really a role model for us!

……

When he really came to the door of the office, Shen Hanyang was a little timid again.

But he really had too many things to ask.

Is what happened yesterday true, who is he, why did he come here, is he... really dead.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

A sudden voice sounded from behind, and when Shen Hanyang turned his head, he inadvertently knocked over the milk tea in the opponent's hand.

The female secretary exclaimed, and the brown milk tea stains wet her chest.

Shen Hanyang blinked his eyes, watching a piece of ice slipping into the neckline through the gap in the middle.

The female secretary stomped her feet angrily, twisted her waist and walked in.

"Mr. Zou, look at this clumsy little employee who knocked over your favorite iced milk tea and stained his clothes."

Shen Hanyang poked his head out quietly, watching the female secretary lean down and insisted that Zou Yu look at her neckline.

Zou Yu looked calm and didn't even turn his head.

"Don't wear such a low-necked dress next time, oh, there will be no next time."

Zou Yu looked up and met his gaze.

"He's here to replace you."

Not only the female secretary's eyes were full of shock, but even Shen Hanyang himself was a little bit unaware.

He walked in, glanced at the angry female secretary, and then at Zou Yu, who was expressionless and cold.

"I……"

The two looked at him at the same time.

"I... I'm a serious person... submerged..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the female secretary's chest rising and falling, and she walked towards him angrily.

"Why can he replace me!"

Zou Yu raised his eyes.

"Because he's a man."

The female secretary bit her lip, glanced back and forth at them with a strange look in her eyes, and finally shouted aggrievedly after a long time: "You guys... are too disgusting."

Seeing the door opening and closing, Shen Hanyang rubbed his chin seriously.

"I'm a serious person, but subconsciously, the rules are still acceptable..."

"Shen Hanyang!"

"Here! Boss!"

Seeing the angry look in the opponent's eyes, Shen Hanyang immediately stood at attention, almost showing the posture of military training.

Zou Yu rubbed his forehead with some headache.

"come here."

Shen Hanyang's brows moved slightly, and he unconsciously began to run the train with his mouth full.

"It's broad daylight, isn't it good."

Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, Shen Hanyang immediately shut his mouth tightly.

"From now on, you will be my secretary during the day and my seductress at night."

The other party's words made his memory of last night gradually clear.

He looked at the other party's pale face and abyss-like eyes, as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was icy cold.

"I'm really dead?"

"No, you are a living dead."

Shen Hanyang was a little at a loss.

"You..." Zou Yu frowned, but continued to say: "You sucked my ghost energy, which is different from ordinary ghosts, but you are indeed dead, so now your body is human. , but your soul is a ghost."

Shen Hanyang didn't understand what it means that the body is a person and the soul is a ghost.

he asked out loud.

Zou Yu looked away and pursed his lips.

"Your body will develop corpse spots or even rot after a period of time. You must rely on my ghost energy to maintain this state."

This sentence is easy to understand, and Shen Hanyang understood it instantly.

"That is to say, I will have to kiss you after a while!"

Zou Yu glanced at him and frowned slightly.

"You can also use other methods..."

"Hey, I'm much clearer if you say that, so when shall we start?"

Zou Yu gritted his teeth, and said with some shame and indignation: "I said, you can use other methods..."

"When are you going to seduce the soul? Tonight? Will you teach me to practice spells? Will I become very powerful in the future? Can I see real ghosts?"

"I said no need to kiss...uh..."

"In the future, I will remember such important events related to my body, so I don't need to bother you."

"Shen Hanyang!"

"To!"