Skipping work is a very happy thing.
In order to skip work, workers can always make up all kinds of strange reasons.
Sakaki Makoto...
He is an expert in this field.
He never needs a reason to skip work.
because...
He knew one thing very well.
If you skip work 10 times every day, and then today you suddenly feel like working a day, others will be surprised that you have suddenly become hardworking and diligent, and will not blame you.
On the contrary, if you go to work every day and work overtime day and night, and you have to skip work once because of something, your boss will scold you for not being enterprising and not working hard enough...
Very simple practical psychology.
but!
If you don't have a good boss like Gin, don't try Sakaki Makoto's method, otherwise you will be fired.
With the medicine sent by Miss Miyano, Sakaki Makoto returned home in a flash, closed the door, and looked out through the peephole...
Then, he closed the curtains, turned on the lights, poured a glass of water, put on a napkin, prepared the knife and fork, and prepared to enjoy...
Swish!
Tearing open the paper bag, Sakaki Makoto took out...
A capsule box and a letter.
It even comes with an instruction manual...
How thoughtful...
Before taking medicine, of course you should read the instructions first, so that you can know the daily dosage, contraindications and other things.
The description in the manual is very simple, with only two lines of text:
Take three pills per day, orally, with no side effects or dietary restrictions.
Ps: In order to make you like it, I made it into a ball shape and added some sugar, by Shirley.
spherical?
sugar?
Putting down the instruction manual, Sakaki looked at the palm-sized box and with a little force...
Bang!
The box was opened, and inside were brown and black balls.
The surface is smooth and irregularly oval, one big and one small...
Like it's an ancient inheritance, handmade.
I picked up a pill and smelled it, and a strong...
The smell of cocoa wafts over.
It melted in his mouth as soon as he put it in his mouth. After holding it for a while, Sakaki Makoto's expression became extremely strange.
The bitterness and sweetness that permeated my mouth were both extremely familiar, as if...
Where have you eaten it?
Try biting it with your teeth, chewing it for a few times...
“Isn’t this chocolate?!”
Sakaki Makoto looked at the remaining chocolates in the box and was dumbfounded.
we...
What about the medicine?
Although chocolate is delicious...
How could the handmade chocolate by Miss Miyano not be delicious?
Makoto Sakaki took out his cell phone and called Miss Miyano.
beep...
beep...
Click!
"Hello..."
After the call was connected, Miss Miyano's voice came through, sounding a little tired.
"I got the medicine you made."
After rinsing his mouth with water, Sakaki Makoto leaned forward and lit a cigarette.
"Hmm... is it delicious?"
Miss Miyano yawned with a heavy nasal sound.
“It’s delicious...”
Sakaki Makoto smiled bitterly and said:
"But this isn't medicine, it's chocolate..."
"Who told you that chocolate isn't medicine?"
On the other end of the phone, Miss Miyano spoke softly:
"Chocolate can improve people's mental state and make people happy. The theobromine it contains is beneficial to the health of the nervous system."
"Not only that, it can balance blood pressure, lower blood sugar, and is good for heart health...ha~"
Miss Miyano rubbed her eyes while yawning continuously. With two dark circles under her eyes like pandas, she continued:
"Chocolate can increase the level of a chemical called serotonin in the brain, which can bring a sense of peace, better eliminate tension, relieve stress and inhibit depression..."
"you..."
Sakaki Makoto heard that Miss Miyano's voice was different from usual, he frowned and asked:
"Do you have a cold?"
"no."
Miss Miyano said as she typed on the keyboard:
"It's just that I didn't get enough rest, which led to a decrease in the number of lymphocyte T cells, so that when faced with the invasion of pathogenic microorganisms, the killing power was insufficient, which caused the nasal congestion..."
"......Isn't this just a cold?"
If he didn't have any medical knowledge, he would have been fooled by this talk...
Sakaki Makoto sighed:
"You stayed up late?"
"No."
Miss Miyano blinked her ice-blue eyes and started talking nonsense.
she...
I don't want Sakaki Makoto to worry about me.
She knew that Sakaki Makoto had a lot to deal with and was under a lot of pressure.
We are not children anymore. Whimpering and begging for care from your boyfriend will not help your condition and may even have the opposite effect.
At least...
That’s what Miss Miyano thought.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door from the other end of the phone. It must be a researcher delivering documents.
"That's it for now."
Miss Miyano said:
"Tell me when you've finished taking the medicine, and I'll make it for you again."
During the day, Miss Miyano is still very busy.
As the director of research, she is responsible for managing all matters of the institute, such as experimental results, the next research and development plan, how many babies the mice have born, and so on.
she...
But very conscientious.
Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Sakaki Makoto looked at the letter over and over again, put a chocolate ball into his mouth, and chewed it with a blank expression.
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