Mysterious country

"I'll ask her."

Leng Yue nodded symbolically, but Xia Qi then remembered something and hurriedly added:

"Well... tell her that if she chatters with me again in the future, you won't take her with you."

"You tell her yourself, I don't care."

After Leng Yue finished speaking, she closed the door of Xia Qi's room, obviously too lazy to mind his and Chu Mengqi's business.

…

Three days have passed since I smelled the smell of corpse on my girlfriend Jiang Xiaobo's body.

In these three days, instead of improving at all, things got worse.

At first Yao Zhi thought it was Jiang Xiaobo, but after no one else could smell the corpse stench, he began to wonder if there was something wrong with his body.

But after going to the hospital for a checkup with no results, although he was unwilling to think about it mentally, he still reluctantly found a psychiatrist under Jiang Xiaobo's constant suggestions.

As for the results of the treatment, I don't know whether to make him happy or disappointed, because the disgusting smell of corpses is not caused by mental illness.

It's not a psychological reason, nor a physical reason, nor Jiang Xiaobo's reason. This also makes Yao Zhi depressed and doubtful about life.

There is a reason for everything, so Yao Zhi is very sure that the problem is either with himself or with his girlfriend.

In fact, this matter is easy to think about, because from his own perspective, if there is something wrong with his body, then everyone he comes into contact with should smell the corpse stench.

But in fact, he had only smelled this smell in three places. One was on Jiang Xiaobo's body, the other was on the body of his design colleague Zhang Bin, and the last one was downstairs in the community. In that small restaurant.

He didn't understand the situation at Zhang Bin's side, and he was a bit hesitant to ask about this kind of thing. He couldn't tell people directly that you smell bad.

But he knew very well about Jiang Xiaobo, because he had asked Jiang Xiaobo very seriously whether any of the colleagues she came into contact with when she was at work said she had a strange smell on her body, or showed any dislike for her. of.

However, every time when he asked this question uncertainly, Jiang Xiaobo would answer with certainty: Absolutely not.

In this way, the matter became an unsolved case with no reason, let alone any solution.

But there was no way to solve this problem, and it was difficult for him to continue his life, because the smell of corpses on Jiang Xiaobo's body was getting bigger and bigger. He could tolerate it as much as possible earlier, but now, he really has It's to the point where I can't bear it, and I feel like retching uncontrollably when I smell it.

Seeing his girlfriend made him want to vomit. This mood also made Yao Zhi collapse. In turn, it was also a huge harm to Jiang Xiaobo.

Fortunately, although Jiang Xiaobo is usually a little tempered, he is a sensible person. He knows that Yao Zhi is in pain now, so he is trying his best to find a way to let Yao Zhi sleep on the sofa in the living room these days. .

But the stench of corpses was not limited to Jiang Xiaobo's body. When he was in the company during the day, he could still inevitably smell the stench emanating from Zhang Bin's body.

Several times, he wanted to ask his boss to change his work station, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

He couldn't stand the smell of Zhang Bin, but Zhang Bin had a good relationship with him and would always ask him to go out to smoke.

It's okay if he refuses once, but if he refuses every time, Zhang Bin will definitely feel uncomfortable.

He bravely came out of the office area with Zhang Bin. Zhang Bin took out a cigarette and handed it to Yao Zhi, but Yao Zhi did not take it. Instead, he patted his pocket and said:

"I have it here. I'm not used to whipping you."

Yao Zhi casually found an excuse, Zhang Bin smiled and didn't care, and then lit the cigarette in his mouth.

Yao Zhi deliberately took two steps back, trying to distance himself from Zhang Bin so that the stench could weaken.

I thought that his seemingly unintentional move would not attract Zhang Bin's attention, but Zhang Bin suddenly asked him at this time:

"Yao Zhi, why are you so far away from me?"

"Ah? I don't. I just think it would be a bit choking if we smoked too close together."

After Yao Zhi finished speaking with some embarrassment, he took two more symbolic steps forward. As a result, he couldn't hold it back. He was immediately retched by the smell of corpses on Zhang Bin's body, and vomited several sour mouthfuls on the ground. water.

Yao Zhi pinched his nose and had to take a few steps back again, but Zhang Bin ran over quickly at this time, grabbed his shoulder, and asked with a ferocious expression:

"You can smell it, right?"

"Wha...what?"

Yao Zhi looked at Zhang Bin in confusion, not quite understanding what Zhang Bin wanted to say.

"You can smell the stench coming off of me, right?"

"What did you say?"

Yao Zhi couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time.

"Stink, since last night, there has been a particularly disgusting stench on my body. Not only you, but also myself want to vomit."

Yao Zhi didn't expect that Zhang Bin could smell the stench on his body. He calmed down and asked uncertainly:

"Can your wife smell it?"

"She can also smell it. In fact, a few days ago she kept saying that I smelled bad, but I couldn't smell it myself. I thought it was my sweat, but no matter how I washed it, she still smelled it. He said it smelled bad, and eventually he stopped sleeping in the same room as me.

I felt at the time that she was making trouble unreasonably, but just yesterday, I also smelled the smell that she said before, which was very much like a rotting corpse, and that smell came from me. "

Zhang Bin's words sent an inexplicable shiver down Yao Zhi's spine, because his situation was obviously very similar to Jiang Xiaobo's.

"To be honest, my girlfriend is in the same situation as you. I can always smell a corpse smell on her body these days, but no one else can smell it. I originally thought it was my problem. But I went to the hospital for a checkup and a psychiatrist, and the results showed that it was normal.

Now that I hear what you say, I have some clues.

But what really puzzles me is why can't other people smell it? It seems like I am the only one in our office who can smell it. "

"I can't figure it out either. I checked it on the Internet, but there is nothing similar to mine on the Internet. I plan to take leave in the afternoon and go to the hospital for a good check-up to see what is wrong."

Zhang Bin sighed worriedly, put out the cigarette butt in the trash can, and went back alone.