Chapter 164: The Spectator and the Invisible Man 14 It's Upgraded
Chapter 164: The Spectator and the Invisible Man 14 It's Upgraded
July 7, ****, Saturday, it was raining.
It turns out it can be upgraded!
When I woke up this morning, I found that I could see its shape!
It was invisible and intangible before, but now I can see a vague white fog and can also touch it a little bit.
It may not know that it has transformed. I felt it was a little curious, so I stretched out my hand and waved it. The originally ball of mist slowly dispersed, and it woke up.
Wisps of smoke floated over and entangled me again.
Ever since it confessed last time, it seemed to have tacitly accepted that we were a couple (I absolutely did not admit it, who would want to be with an invisible ball of wind!), and after I graduated, it moved into the small room I rented and we started living together.
But! After all, I am the one who earns money to support the family, so it takes care of all the housework at home.
Fortunately, I don’t share the house with others, otherwise if others saw that the kitchen utensils at home can cook by themselves, mop the floor by themselves, and wash the dishes by themselves, they would be scared to death.
"Look, I can see you! I think I can even touch you!"
It had no eyes, but I guessed it looked at itself and then clung to me more frantically.
Very good, after being able to touch it, it becomes even more arrogant.
I slept until noon, and then it slowly floated away to cook. Now I could see clearly that the vague fog stretched out a little silk thread, which could be wrapped around the spatula to cook.
And when it saw me coming, it stretched out the extra silk thread and wrapped it around me to hug me.
Seeing that so many threads can be dispersed, I understand!
So I collapsed on the sofa and watched TV, while the cloud of fog over there was busy doing housework. One silk thread was cooking, one was cutting vegetables, one was washing clothes, and another was sweeping the floor.
Make the best use of everything, perfect~
It waited until it had finally finished everything before floating to my side.
For the first time, instead of lingering around me, it just spread out on the sofa, spread out…
That is, a fairly thick fog dispersed into a large light fog, and it looked like someone was also slumped on the sofa.
I felt a little embarrassed. I didn't know non-humans could get tired, so I asked it indirectly, "Do you think you're okay?"
Are you too tired?
Unexpectedly, the fog suddenly stood up, condensed into a ball again, and rushed towards the balcony with great momentum... to dry clothes.
Oh, it must have heard that men can't say no, and this may also apply to male non-humans.
On Monday, July 7, ****, the weather was cloudy and turned to light rain.
Today is the 10th day of my internship.
I am quite lucky to be able to join such a good company. Both the benefits and the company culture meet my requirements very well. For example, I absolutely don’t have to work overtime!
Before coming here, I felt a little guilty. I thought my abilities were definitely not enough and I was afraid something would go wrong at work. But I was really overthinking it. With my physical condition, no one would remember me at all.
Every time the team leader assigned tasks, he would find me among them after he had finished assigning them, and then he would rack his brains to give me something to do.
When people were criticized one by one for not doing a good job on the project, I always escaped.
I seem to have vaguely discovered the benefits of my physical condition...
It would come with me, but normally it was okay because no one could see it, but now that it has a little shape, it’s a bit strange.
For example.
My team leader, who never noticed me before, suddenly stared at me and wiped his glasses repeatedly. When I was trembling with fear and thought I was caught slacking off, he asked me puzzledly, "Why do you seem to have a filter on your body? It's blurry."
Uh.
I quickly used my hands to embrace the mist that was hugging me, rubbed it into a ball and threw it at my feet.
"Captain, you're wrong."
"Oh, it seems so." Then she left.
After she left, the mist under my feet rose up aggrievedly and fell on my thighs.
Difficult to do.
I had to whisper to it, "Be careful, spread out around people."
It slowly dispersed, and only when it became almost invisible did I nod.
After I finished the several forms assigned to me by the team leader, I had nothing else to do, so I chatted with it secretly.
There are five interns including me who came in at the same time as me. I usually walk alone. There is another girl who looks inferior and timid and also walks alone. The other three, two men and one woman, usually walk together.
I have a deep impression of that girl who is self-deprecating and timid. Her name is Han Qiqi. She is small in stature and actually very pretty, but she is very timid and doesn’t like to talk to others.
The first reason I noticed her was that she was like me, usually a loner. Another reason was that one time the team leader forgot my name when distributing rewards. I thought it was my fault, but she looked at it for a long time and mustered up the courage to tell the team leader that one person’s name seemed to be missing. Her face turned red when she said this, because the team leader then realized that he had forgotten to include me.
Later, when I went to thank her, she blushed and apologized to me for not remembering my name at the time, saying that she also understood the feeling of being ignored.
I was fishing secretly when suddenly a big butt sat down on the table at my workstation. I knew without looking that it was the greasy Mediterranean supervisor again.
We interns work in a newly opened office, and will move into the same department as us once we become regular employees. Every time he comes over, he likes to sit on my desk because my workstation is the closest, and then he starts talking at length about his insights and expectations for our department.
I was not prepared at first. After he finished speaking and walked away, I realized that my documents were covered with saliva stains. I had to throw away the cup that I had been using for a long time.
So as soon as he sat down today, I immediately put away all the documents.
He really started talking again, and I immediately put on my hat. Anyway, even if he was so close to me, he wouldn't notice me.
This time it was strange. After he finished speaking, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he let us do our own things and started walking around our workstations.
As he walked, he stopped at Han Qiqi's workstation, sat on her desk, and while talking, he put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it in a slightly intimate manner.
I felt something was very wrong. Han Qiqi's face looked very bad. She was biting her lips and her face was pale, but his hands kept moving and were about to touch her face.
A male intern couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and called out his supervisor's name. The man with the Mediterranean look up at him, but not only did he not go over, he also turned cold. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to ensure that we interns could hear it clearly.
"Mind your own business. Nosy people will never have a good outcome. I'm sure you all know how difficult it is to get into our company. Don't waste this good opportunity."
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