(If some industry settings involved in this chapter are different from reality, you will be subject to what you know. But don’t make any decisions.)

The word captain seemed to awaken a certain memory that was suppressed, but it was only a very short moment, so short that it was not enough to make the two of them completely awake.

Gu Qingyu is drunk:

"What kind of captain? I grew tall when I was a child and was a basketball team captain, but later because of poor physical fitness, I changed people."

Bai Wu seemed to have this memory in his mind.

Gu Qingyu has been in poor health since childhood. She is tall and thin, but her physical fitness is not good. After running for twenty-four seconds, she is out of breath. Most of the people in the class look down on him.

When I grew up, my grades were also very average. I went to work in a private company and had poor luck. Because of my cowardly personality, I was bullied.

His boss Qin Zong is even a rich second-generation who is unrestrained and has a clear understanding of Gu Qingyu's personality and has given Gu Qingyu many bad errands.

Gu Qingyu is also a person who is used to being oppressed. Although he will scold him secretly and complain in front of his wife and good brothers, in fact, he is limited to such a Q-style resistance.

However, there is no memory of why this person was able to marry a great beauty like Ruan Qingyun.

Bai Wu just felt that they should be together by nature.

But in this memory, they are not very good.

Ruan Qingyun often complains that her men are not good at it, which refers to work and social interaction.

Ruan Qingyun herself is a person who cares more about face. Men always embarrass her and make her feel uncomfortable.

The two of them experienced a family crisis and had already started sleeping in separate rooms, but that's it.

It seems that the two did not consider divorce.

In this world, it can be said that any person is better than Gu Qingyu, except for his height.

Men can say that Ruan Qingyun’s appearance is a casual choice.

But the two of them were awkward, but they would not have to get into a divorce. It seemed that they were not going to consider it at all.

Gu Qingyu continued to drink wine and complained about the company's errands:

"You know, we are just underwriting after-sales service. The company's requirement is that any accident must be found that it is not an accident. Anyone who claims the insurance premium must find ways to prove that their accident is artificial."

"The kind that is easy to find out risks and cheat the bail, is always not my turn. Fuck it, the kind that looks like a real accident, so I will send me there, and the company will pay the compensation and deduct it on my performance."

Bai Wu knew that something was going on.

The normal operation of insurance companies in this world is that when selling insurance policies to customers, they will blow the insurance coverage to the fullest, as if you will pay you a million or eight million if you fall.

But if something really happens, they will try every means to prove that something happened to you is not within the scope of the claim.

Of course, this procedure is understandable. It is also a kind of rigor.

But for Gu Qingyu, who is underwriting, he only has the best errands and difficult errands.

He has a cowardly personality and is divided into such a difficult bone to crack, and he can never refuse his temper.

Bai Wu said:

"Why not refuse? Newcomers don't take on such difficult jobs."

"I don't know... I'm just afraid of offending people." Gu Qingyu said as he took another big mouthful of beer.

Bai Wu's sense of incongruity did not disappear. Through the previous conversation, I roughly learned what kind of person Gu Qingyu was.

"I blurted out and called out the captain, and I always cared about his height and his cowardice in character that made me feel uncomfortable... These things cannot be born for no reason."

"There is something strange in this world. It seems that part of my memory has been erased... By the way, how did I get married?"

Suddenly I couldn't remember it, Bai Wu asked:

"How did you meet Ruan Qingyun?"

"I have known each other since I was a kid."

"Where are Yanjiu and me?"

"You ask me this question? Who should I ask?"

It’s very familiar. I always feel that Yan Jiu is his wife, but Bai Wu feels it’s strange.

Twisting can make a person completely forget his true side.

But Bai Wu did not completely forget that he had drunk the most distorted substance, and his body had a certain resistance to distortion.

So instinctively, he would feel that there were many strange things in this world.

The distortion in the body will compete with the distortion of the origin of this world.

Originally, Bai Wu should be a person with complete memory settings, but now, Bai Wu’s memory is not complete, this is incomplete...

It made him feel something was wrong.

"Maybe I didn't come from this world? I can't remember why I got married...will I be willing to start a family with others at this time?"

"No...that will only affect my speed of drawing my sword..."

"Wait, I seem to have a big sword..."

"Why did I have a big sword?"

Bai Wu was thinking and gradually regaining her true self, while talking to Gu Qingyu normally and freely:

"Do I have any collections or something on weekdays?"

"You forgot?"

"Last time you took Xiaojiu to the Cos exhibition, good guy, who is the Cos... Hiss, I feel very familiar, wearing a blue combat uniform and carrying a big sword, but I can't remember which character it was..."

"What happened later?"

"Later, someone reported that you brought a real big sword... Steel products, no, it doesn't seem to be steel products. I really envy your physical strength, Bai Wu, I can't do it, it's not suitable for exercise when I'm young."

"Maybe you are very suitable for exercise, with motor nerves that others cannot reach, but are just limited by memory..."

Silenced.

Bai Wu's words once again made the two silent at the same time.

After a long time, Gu Qingyu smiled bitterly:

"What are you talking about... I drink too much, can you drink too much?"

"I don't know either... I said it with my intuition, don't care."

"I don't care. How can I not know what kind of virtue I have in my body?"

Bai Wu and Gu Qingyu smiled at each other, and the topic returned to the cos prop:

"Later, I was sent to the Security Department, and your props were detained. You are really good. I know you are more particular about it on weekdays, but it is too exaggerated to carry such a big guy."

"Security Department..." Bai Wu was thinking.

I subconsciously felt that it was not a good organization, at least in this world.

Strangely... the concept of this world appeared again.

"I have to find my great sword..."

A somewhat crazy idea emerged, Bai Wu felt very strange, why did he care about that sword?

"I've had enough bitterness. Brother, it's great to have you. Although I won't do much in my life, at least my friends are good." Gu Qingyu's eyes were blurred and she smiled bitterly.

Bai Wu wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say it. There were two choices in his mind.

One is instinctive, wanting to help this person.

Another kind of instinct seemed to be that made him want to hate this person, and gradually looked down on him like those around him.

If he does not have resistance to distortion, Bai Wu will probably live a very annoying appearance, defrauding others of his benefits, and then the poor friends around him will be removed from his connections one by one by one, and only retain what is useful to him.

It's like someone he hates but can't remember.

But now, the white mist can gradually separate...

"I want to help Gu Qingyu...and it seems that there is some force that drives me not to help him..."

"But I can feel that the latter... is not the thought deep in my heart."

Bai Wu bit his tongue, and the pain made him force himself to express his original intention:

"What's your new order like? Tell me? My analysis ability seems to be OK. Maybe I can find some clues for you."

After saying this, it seemed that the resistance to distortion increased a little more, and the force that seemed to influence one's own decisions... subsided a little.

But Bai Wu still didn't realize that he was in an extremely distorted and extremely absurd world.

Gu Qingyu was stunned:

"Would you... help me?"

How could anyone be willing to help me? Although this is theoretically my best friend.

But it’s strange that Gu Qingyu always feels that in this world, no one should be willing to help him.

"Of course, you are my best friend, whom I won't help you?"
To be continued...