Wang Jin agreed to meet last year on the condition that Leonard kept his secret.
For example, what happened last night, and the Eye of the Ancient God.
Mingyue Community is his final destination, and Wang Jin has no intention of reporting it to the company.
This ghost story scene itself is the best reward.
Leonard happily agreed and did not stay any longer. Instead, he found a place to continue sleeping. He looked really exhausted.
Both parties had a tacit understanding and did not mention the strange equipment left in their hands by the other party, and Wang Jin was happy to continue to keep the bronze whistle.
The annual meeting is a week away, and Wang Jin also plans to prepare.
He was rushing to be first.
On the one hand, if you want to win the favor of the director of the research institute, your strength must not be too bad.
On the other hand, they give too many prizes to first place.
Of course, Wang Jin was still a little concerned about the additional instructions written in parentheses.
"The first place will be qualified to participate in the large-scale activities of the Art Association, and the rewards will be generous."
That's what the list given by Leonard said, but there were no other details.
Zhao Guangming won the first place, but unfortunately he seemed to resist mentioning the extra reward, and Wang Jin didn't ask.
Wang Jin has no prejudice against those strange creatures. He still has a good impression of goblins or elves.
Especially the man named Xingkong, who took action to save his family. Wang Jin was very grateful to him.
The most important thing is that the Art Association is too rich, and both of them feel uncomfortable if Wang Jin doesn't join them.
"Since it's a reward only for first place, it must be something good."
Touching his chin, Wang Jin was determined to win this first place.
I strolled all the way back to the company, and it was still early.
Wandering into the security room, Wang Jin saw a familiar face.
The white dress outlines her slender figure, and her hair looks like flowing gold under the sunlight, making her look like an exquisite porcelain doll from a distance.
Anne.
"Wang Jin."
Annie's tone was as calm as ever, but Wang Jin could feel her emotions from her body movements.
For example, the pupils are shrinking, the legs are dangling in the air, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised due to pleasure.
This little girl doesn't seem to be very good at expressing her emotions, but fortunately, Wang Jin can always understand her.
"That's interesting."
Zhao Guangming on the side looked at Wang Jin happily, almost writing the word "watching a show" on his face.
He was very curious about what this young man with a strange mind would say first to Anne whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Um...are you hungry?"
Wang Jin hesitated for a moment and said something completely beyond Zhao Guangming's expectation.
"What does this boy think of a girl..."
Zhao Guangming rubbed his temples.
"You've been busy assessing your grades for so long. They probably haven't given you anything to eat, right?"
Wang Jin was not joking, but walked towards Anne seriously.
Reaching out and pinching Annie's face, Wang Jin muttered softly.
"Everyone has lost weight."
Annie did not avoid Wang Jin's hand, but nodded seriously.
"Well, I'm hungry."
Guitan doesn't need to eat because he won't die from hunger.
But the feeling of hunger is still there, and Annie, a physical Kaitan, can feel the taste of food, so she still likes to eat.
Of course, few people except Wang Jin noticed this.
After all, not everyone will subconsciously treat Kaitan as a human being.
"hiss..."
Zhao Guangming next to him couldn't understand it.
Wang Jin's strange brain circuit is inexplicably popular with ghost stories.
"As expected, people are divided into groups. People who can play with Wang Jin cannot be treated with normal people's thinking."
Zhao Guangming touched his chin, seeming to have forgotten that he had included himself.
"I'll take you to eat roast duck after get off work. Now let's use this as a cushion."
Wang Jin took out his backpack from the corner of Zhao Guangming's office and took out two compressed biscuits.
"Well...it's roast duck flavor, I hope you like it."
Seemingly realizing that it was not good to give compressed biscuits to girls, Wang Jin was silent for a moment and added.
Zhao Guangming watched in stunned silence as Annie took the compressed biscuits obediently, and then coughed slightly, attracting their attention.
"Ahem, that's it."
"Annie's threat level has dropped, but this does not mean that she has become weaker, it just means that she has become more stable."
"Just a few days ago, the company assigned her holding room to another ghost story, which means..."
Having said this, Zhao Guangming looked at Wang Jin with a strange expression.
"She has no place to live now."
"It just so happens that your family is quite big, so..."
Zhao Guangming winked at Wang Jinhao for a while, seeming to be hinting at something crazily.
"This...is not good."
Wang Jin scratched his head.
It's not that he got an advantage and behaved well, but that something was really not easy to handle.
He himself didn't have any objections, after all, who wouldn't want to live under the same roof with a beautiful girl.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin lives in the same community with his family.
Once the beauty hidden in the golden house is discovered, it will definitely be regarded as a pervert.
In addition, it depends on whether Anne is willing or not.
"take me Home."
Annie stared at Wang Jin's face, a vague emotion flashing in her eyes.
"good."
Wang Jin no longer hesitated, but nodded seriously.
Other little girls have said this, so of course I can't refuse.
Moreover, there are many vacant houses in Mingyue Community, so Annie does not have to live in the same house as Wang Jin.
"Wang Jin!"
A cheerful voice sounded in the distance. Wang Jin turned around and saw a familiar figure walking towards him while waving.
Li Hui.
Although it felt like they hadn't seen each other for a long time, in fact they had just been separated for a few hours.
The date last night seemed to be still in front of him, and Wang Jin had a rough idea of Li Hui's thoughts.
Of course, Wang Jin can't think about this now, he still has many things to do.
"She is...the Burning Daughter!"
The Geiger counter on her wrist flashed wildly, Iai was ready, and Li Hui entered combat mode the moment she saw Annie.
"Calm down, calm down."
Wang Jin and Zhao Guangming stopped Li Hui who was about to rush forward and die.
"This little girl's name is Annie, she's not a burning girl."
Wang Jin looked at Li Hui and said seriously.
In his eyes, there is no clear boundary between humans and ghost stories.
After Wang Jue disappeared, he and his mother took on everything in the family.
In the past few years, Wang Jin has seen people scarier than Guitan, and he has also met innocent Guitan like Annie.
Different from the communication with the tuner, the Suppression Department thinks about how to cut the ghost stories into pieces every day, so it is normal to be a little hostile towards them.
This is exactly what Wang Jin wants to do.
Mediating the relationship between people and ghost stories is one of his jobs.
Annie looked at Wang Jin's back, an imperceptible smile flashed across her face.