No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 321 Get used to it

Cui Ji was startled and subconsciously covered his eyes, taking a few steps back until he bumped into the bookshelf.

Although it was only a moment, Jiangnan saw clearly that his original black eyeball was connected to another light gray eyeball.

Jiangnan said disapprovingly: "Double pupils, I thought there was something else."

Cui Ji put down his hands, closed his eyes, and asked, "Don't you think it's scary?"

"Scary? Do you know what the outside world says about you four judges? You know the green face and fangs? Besides, I've seen a guy with eyes full of eyeballs. I actually think double pupils like yours are quite attractive."

Cui Ji opened his eyes and looked at her for a long time. She did not avoid his gaze nor show any fear.

"It seems you are really not afraid."

"What's there to be afraid of? Do you always wear your eyes tied just to avoid scaring others?

"After all, not everyone is like you."

"You'll be treated as an alien, right?"

"Just get used to it."

"Coincidentally, I am also that weirdo."

"You look like an ordinary person."

"You are no different from ordinary people."

Cui Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I take back what I just said. You are very special."

“You are special too.”

"Ok?"

“Very handsome.”

Cui Ji's ears flushed, he turned his head away and said indifferently, "Nonsense."

Jiangnan hid behind him, covering his mouth and laughing.

"This kind of shy personality is so cute."

"you…"

Cui Ji turned around, and Jiangnan immediately stopped smiling and blinked at him innocently.

"Your Excellency, please speak."

"No need to be so distant, just call me Cui Ji."

"Yes, Master Cui Ji."

"Take out the word 'adult'."

"Cui Ji."

"Ah."

"Any orders?"

"Can you grind ink?"

"meeting."

After Cui Ji sat down, he knocked on the inkstone on the table.

Jiangnan immediately understood and stood beside him to grind ink.

Cui Ji was extremely serious when he started working. Jiangnan looked around and found that there was no place to sit except the bed.

It’s not appropriate for a girl to go to someone else’s bed, so just sit down where you are.

I regretted it the moment I sat down.

"My butt feels cold. The underworld is just so gloomy."

Jiangnan couldn't stand the cold air coming up from the ground, so he had an idea and took down a pile of books from the bookshelf and put them under his butt.

Feeling that the person next to him suddenly seemed half a head shorter, Cui Ji turned around and asked, "What are you sitting on?"

"Books on the shelf."

Cui Ji frowned and said, "Put it back."

Jiangnan didn't move and said, "I'm tired of standing, and the ground is cold."

"My chair is for you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Oh! Xiao Jiji, you are so kind!" Jiangnan said as he picked up the book on the ground and put it back.

"What did you call me?"

"Little Jiji!"

"Does it sound good?"

"I originally wanted to call you Xiaoji, but I found that it sounds even worse."

[Pfft! The teacher called out my perfectly good name as "ka-ka-da."]

Cui Ji hesitated to speak, and finally said, "It's up to you."

[You accepted it already? You're so calm.]

Jiangnan chuckled and said, "As long as you like it."

[Teacher, how did you know that he liked this name? ]

Cui Ji didn't say anything else. He stood up, moved his chair aside, and continued working while standing.

Jiangnan didn't bother to be polite with him. He sat on the chair next to him and put his arms on the table.

Not only did he grab the chair, he also took up half of the table.

Jiangnan felt too bored, so he used his fingers to twist Cui Ji's naturally long hair and teased him, "They all say that men who work hard are the most handsome. It's true."

Cui Ji just said lightly: "Stop it." And did not stop her from playing with her hair.

"Don't you think it's boring to work all the time?"

"I am used to it."

"We've only known each other for a short time, and you've already said eight hundred sentences and you're used to it."

"Used to it."

"Again!"

"If you're really bored, I'll take you to the Punishment Department or the Investigation Department to see what's going on after I'm done."

"Why don't you go to the Shangshan Division?"

"Bland and boring."

"No matter how boring it is, is it more boring than here with you?"

"One yard owned by a yard."

"Tsk~ Then I'll wait until you're done."

"Ah."

After Jiangnan no longer bothered him, Cui Ji devoted himself to his work.

I don’t know how long it’s been…

Cui Ji put down his pen and was about to call Jiangnan's name when he saw her sleeping soundly on the table.

At her elbow lay a cup of tea, magically kept warm but never consumed.

It is not difficult to guess that it was prepared by Jiangnan for Cui Ji, but he was busy with work and did not notice it at all, and did not drink a sip.

Cui Ji picked up the teacup, opened the lid, and took a sip of the cassia flower tea brewed in Jiangnan.

It has a fresh fragrance, delicate taste and a light sweetness.

Cui Ji took another sip of tea before putting it down.

He turned around and went to the bed, took a thin blanket, and carefully covered Jiangnan with it.

He blew out several candles in the room to reduce the brightness.

Luo Shiyi thought he was going to sleep too, but Cui Ji actually took a batch of books from the bookshelf and continued working.

[What a workaholic! How on earth could he see the tiny words in such a dim candlelight?]

Only when Luo Shiyu got closer did he realize that Cui Ji's black pupils were dim and his silver pupils were glowing faintly.

[This double pupil is not just for decoration? ]

Jiangnan's hand moved, and Cui Ji stopped writing and looked at her.

I saw that she just changed her arm to sleep on and didn't wake up.

He bent down and blew out the candle on the table, then continued working.

Jiangnan stretched and started complaining before even opening his eyes: "Ah~ My arms and legs are numb, and sleeping on my stomach is not pleasant at all."

"Didn't you sleep well?"

Jiangnan opened his eyes, looked at Cui Ji who was working next to him, and nodded.

"Next time, go to bed."

"What about you?"

"Ghosts don't need to sleep."

"What's that bed?"

"When you get tired of sitting and working, just lie down for a while."

"What's the book on the bed?"

"Even when you are lying down, you should not forget your work."

"Great! Don't you find it boring?"

"got used to."

"It's a habit again."

"Ah."

"It feels like you are an emotionless work machine."

"My situation is relatively good, but Zhong Dao's situation is very demanding on your voice."

"Wait! Doesn't he take a break too?"

"Ah."

"You can still lie on the bed for a while, and he's been sitting there the whole time?"

"Ah."

"Non-stop work?"

"Yes."

"Do you treat me like a donkey? You don't even get a rest at night."

"There's no distinction between day and night here. Everyone is like this, so just get used to it."

"I can't get used to it."

"You don't have to adapt to local customs."

Cui Ji put down his pen, straightened his robe, and invited Jiangnan: "Would you like to go out for a walk?"

"Okay!"

"You are not a ghost, follow me closely, don't get lost."

Jiangnan nodded, grabbed Cui Ji's wide sleeves, and followed him out.