Chapter 4
Zhong Wenxu excitedly kicked the green plant next to him. Ji Yile looked at him strangely, but as a newcomer, he didn't say anything.
Dad was right before, talk less and do more.
In this case, he just pretended not to see it.
Although Zhong Wenxu is protective of his son, Ji Yile will come into contact with more similar people or tricks in the future, so he will eventually have to let go.
Therefore, he just followed behind Ji Yile and accompanied him silently. Unless Ji Yile encountered something like sunflowers.
Ji Yile went to room 1801 first, after all, this was the most cooperative household. Work is also very metaphysical. If the first thing goes well, everything will go well afterwards.
His mother often told him that when he was selling things at a stall, if the first customer who placed an order was particularly easy to talk to, then the rest of the day's business would be particularly good.
Probably the same with work, right?
Ji Yile knocked gently on the door of Room 1801, "Hello, Room 1801, is anyone there?"
"We were from yesterday's comprehensive department, and we are here today to pick up yesterday's forms."
After shouting at the door, Mr. Long from Room 1801 opened the door.
Still with a sour face, Long Xiang cooperated well and handed two completed forms to Ji Yile.
"Take it and go!" Long Xiang said impatiently.
Feng Junan is not here today, so it won't be so easy to talk to. Then, it saw Zhong Wenxu behind it.
Tsk! What bad luck! A psychopath came today!
Ji Yile didn't notice what was going on in his mind. He was looking down and carefully at the two forms that Long Xiang gave him.
Then, he sighed and took out his pen, "Hey, Mr. Long, didn't I tell you yesterday that secret crush doesn't count as love!"
"Heh!" Zhong Wenxu laughed sarcastically.
Long Xiang blushed, stiffened his neck and said in a rough voice, "I don't want to write it like this, but they both insisted that secret love is also love, I can't do anything about it! Besides, we all think that writing about being single like this is too insulting to us!"
Ji Yile looked at him in confusion, "But, Mr. Long, didn't you say that they were both illiterate?"
"Yes!" Long Xiang nodded.
"Well, they won't understand anything you write! What's wrong with you writing about being single?" Ji Yile asked in a soul-searching way.
Long Xiang was silent for a moment, "Oh, you are right."
"Then I changed it?" Ji Yile asked.
Long Xiang said sullenly: "Change it!"
After the information was modified, Ji Yile smiled and said to him, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Long. I won't bother you anymore. I wish you a happy life."
Long Xiang quickly closed the door, and Ji Yile almost didn't react and was hit on the nose.
But he was not angry. After all, their census was a bit annoying, and it was normal to be impatient.
Afterwards, Ji Yile, who was not discouraged at all, actively knocked on the door of Room 1802.
Moreover, because he was familiar with the words, he shouted even louder.
"Hello, Room 1802!"
Just like yesterday, only the resident of Room 1801 was on the 18th floor.
Ji Yile immediately pressed the elevator button, intending to scan the 19th floor again.
Zhong Wenxu crossed his arms and looked at him, then asked, "How is it, do you feel tired?"
Ji Yile shook his head. "It's not bad! When I was an intern in District L, I encountered worse situations before!"
Zhong Wenxu thought about the situation in District L, then nodded and said, "That's right. District L is not much better than District A."
Ji Yile disagreed with this. He shook his head and said, "District L is much more prosperous! In fact, everyone is very well-mannered. It's just that one or two residents are particularly unreasonable occasionally."
"..." Zhong Wenxu looked at Ji Yile with difficulty, and then said dryly, "Really?"
Ji Yile nodded, the elevator came, and he hurried in.
Zhong Wenxu followed him in and asked, "Why don't you just take the exam for District L?"
Speaking of this, Ji Yile has something to say. That was all his bitter job-hunting history. He said painfully, "I went to work at the L District Security Office just to get an internship stamp. At that time, my teacher was familiar with the people there, so he introduced me. Then I thought my major was quite popular, but no one wanted me after sending out my resume for two months. Then I took the civil service exam, which was even worse. For every position in L District, there were at least 1,000 people competing. I couldn't pass it!"
Zhong Wenxu wiped his face and muttered, "Isn't it that District L can't recruit people?"
As he was talking, Ji Yile had already started working again.
"1901!!"
This time, he had just started calling out the room number when the resident of Room 1901 couldn't wait to open the door.
"Stop knocking!" said the resident of Room 1901 in despair.
Ji Yile took a closer look at the resident. He had a chubby face, bloodshot eyes, a pale complexion, and purple lips. He looked like he had been staying up late for years and was severely poisoned.
The most important thing is that her hands are covered with scars.
Ji Yile was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Should I just pretend I can't see her and let her fill out the form, or should I show some concern?
"Uh..." While he was still hesitating, the young lady in Room 1901 had already snatched the form from his hand.
"Filling out the form, right? Wait a moment!" Then she rushed into the room with the form.
Ji Yile looked back at Zhong Wenxu helplessly. He felt a little embarrassed in this situation.
However, he was relieved to see the residents so cooperative.
Ji Yile stood at the door and looked at the situation inside the house curiously.
It was dim, there was no light in room 1901, and the sunlight from outside was not allowed to shine in. He even smelled a foul odor, as well as the stench of garbage that had been piled up for many days.
Ji Yile fanned the air with his hands and took half a step back.
I don’t know how this young lady got injured, but she is indeed sloppy.
It was so smelly and there was no ventilation. Coupled with the look in the young lady's eyes, Ji Yile seriously suspected that this resident had some mental problems.
It's probably the kind of situation where one can take care of oneself, but not much.
He quickly asked Zhong Wenxu in a low voice, "Brother Xu, do you think I'm right?"
The corner of Zhong Wenxu's mouth twitched, then he glanced at Room 1901 and raised his eyebrows. He suddenly said happily, "Yes, you are right! She has this disease."
Ji Yile pondered for a moment, then said with some embarrassment, "So, does she take her medicine on time? Also, her room keeps emitting a strange smell, won't the neighbors have any objections?"
"Can't we really send someone to clean up the trash in her room?" Ji Yile thought seriously about a solution.
The resident of Room 1901 appeared in front of Ji Yile like a ghost, with an expressionless face, and handed the form to Ji Yile in a bad mood.
"It's already filled out. Don't worry about it. Stop meddling in my business!" she said coldly.
In fact, the resident of Room 1901 was wearing a white dress and really looked like a ghost.
Ji Yile was really shocked, but then he quickly calmed down.
He nodded, becoming more certain of his thoughts.
Because the young lady's face was twitching. For a normal person, the facial features would not twitch together like hers.
He whispered, "If you need any help, remember to contact our General Affairs Department."
Never be afraid to see a doctor when you are ill!
But he didn't dare say this, for fear of irritating the person in front of him.
An An, the resident of Room 1901, rolled his eyes, pointed at Room 1902 and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. The old creep next door is waiting for you to knock on the door!"
Then, she ruffled her hair as if she had said something wrong.
"No, please stop knocking on the door! You've been bothering me so much these past two days!"
Ji Yile smiled awkwardly, then said sheepishly, "Really? Sorry! I'll try to keep my voice down!"
Then he asked, "You didn't even open the window, so how did you hear me knocking on the door? Is it really that loud?"
An An was silent for a moment, then opened her mouth. Her eyes looked cautiously at Zhong Wenxu beside her. After taking a deep breath, she turned back to the room expressionlessly and closed the door forcefully.
Ji Yile looked at Zhong Wenxu strangely, "Brother Xu, why did she get angry after looking at you?"
“……” Zhong Wenxu looked down at his toes. He didn’t understand why he had to take the blame in the end.
Seeing Zhong Wenxu running away, Ji Yile didn't care.
Brother Xu knew An An's condition so well, so he must have a good grasp of An An's condition. He remembered that when he was in the security department of L District, the people there had their own way of dealing with these patients. Some patients became very obedient, while others would be afraid.
That’s probably what An An is like.
He checked the form filled out by An An, and then felt confused. Married or single?
Ji Yile stopped walking towards Room 1902, turned a corner, and went back to An An's room.
Zhong Wenxu was confused, "What's the problem?" He was a little nervous. An An was good at mental control, so Ji Yile wouldn't be contaminated, right?
How dare An An do this? Even with him around?
Then, Zhong Wenxu pursed his lips and his expression turned cold.
The lights in the corridor had just dimmed, and the quiet corridor on the 19th floor was particularly creepy.
Ji Yile stomped the ground hard, and the lights in the corridor came on again.
“That’s right, there are some contradictions here.”
Zhong Wenxu quickly went over to take a look, then breathed a sigh of relief, "Is that so~~"
Ji Yile blinked. Isn’t this serious?
Zhong Wenxu immediately said, "It's OK to fill it in this way. This is the situation."
After all... I married my own clone and then merged into one, so there's nothing wrong with being single now.
The marriage vows were taken, but the doppelganger could not appear again, and the situation was real.
Ji Yile glanced at Zhong Wenxu, then nodded slowly, "Okay."
Since the seniors said it was okay, he could only let it go for now.
When he arrived at Room 1902, the resident opened the door without waiting for him to knock.
Ji Yile immediately smiled and started to speak, but was blocked before he could say anything.
"I know, it's for the general department. I need to fill in information, right?"
"I'm telling you, I don't have an ID card, so I won't fill it out, what's wrong with that!"
"We are not afraid of you!"
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