The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood: 46. I agree with you as my girlfriend

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After the interview and staff training, the dean threw a set of keys to Little Red Riding Hood to let her find a place by herself.

If there is any real benefit to this job, then it must be said that food and housing are included. After joining the job, Little Red Riding Hood still lives in a hospice. The hospice, which she spent all her savings to live in, was free to live in once she got hired.

Banhua Hospice is a luxury hospice comparable to a five-star hotel, but the design inside is much more warm and comfortable than a hotel. The most distinctive feature is that there are many cats in this hospice. These cats will roam back and forth in the room, and whoever likes it will lie on the bed of whomever it favors.

Through the window of the room, Little Red Riding Hood can see the beautiful flowers in the garden, the smart birds, and the fragrance of the breeze.

Little Red Riding Hood took a deep breath. Only at this time would she feel that her savings were not in vain.

"Knock knock."

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Little Red Riding Hood turned to look at the door, and saw a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy standing at the door, smiling at himself with twinkling eyes.

"Hello." Little Red Riding Hood greeted with a smile.

"You are new here today, I am your patient, my name is Guo Mingtai." The boy introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Little Red Riding Hood." Little Red Riding Hood introduced himself.

"I know." Guo Mingtai replied with a smile.

Little Red Riding Hood looked at the boy in surprise. Could it be that he did something accidentally and became famous by accident.

"Not only do I know your name, but I also know that you have only one month left to live." The teenager continued.

"..." Can you still have a pleasant chat, let's find out, boy.

"I'm better than you, I still have one year left." The boy smiled brightly.

It's only a year, not a hundred years. As for being happy like this? Could it be that people in this hospice can live a day longer than others and find a sense of superiority? What's with this miserable start. I always feel that since entering this hospice, the style of painting is a bit wrong.

"Hehehe...Congratulations." Little Red Riding Hood really couldn't find the right lines.

"It's dinner time soon. I'll take you to the restaurant for dinner. By the way, I will introduce other patients to you." Guo Mingtai said enthusiastically.

Little Red Riding Hood wanted to say no, but considering the neighborhood, she went anyway.

The setting of the restaurant is also very high-end. Under the combination of Chinese and Western decoration, there are Chinese and Western dishes. The number of chefs in the huge restaurant is several times more than the number of guests. In this way, it is actually a bit luxurious.

"It seems that everyone hasn't come back today." Guo Mingtai glanced at the restaurant and said, "Only Sister Bai Xue is here."

Snow? How does this name resemble the name of my goddess?

"Xiao Ming." A bright girl with a smile suddenly sounded.

"Sister Bai Xue." Guo Mingtai waved his hand in the distance, then took Little Red Riding Hood and walked over.

Wait... The closer Little Red Riding Hood got closer and closer, an unbelievable look appeared on the face, this appearance, this figure, this voice, this is my goddess Snow White, why is she here too.

"There is a new patient." Bai Xue saw Little Red Riding Hood first.

"Well, Sister Bai Xue, her name is Little Red Riding Hood, isn't her name particularly interesting." Xiao Ming introduced with a smile, "She has terminal El Niño disease and has only one month left to live."

"Oh, oh, I'm so envious." Bai Xue said sincerely.

Even if you're my goddess, you can't talk like that, Little Red Riding Hood's heart will collapse. What's wrong with the people here, even a terminally ill person can be envied.

"Unlike me, I have Paramy's terminal illness." Bai Xue sighed.

"Palami?? The terminally ill that has to wait for death and lose her hair before she dies?" Little Red Riding Hood looked at Bai Xue's long, shiny hair in shock, deeply suspicious.

"Yeah." Bai Xue said, as if she could see the suspicion in Little Red Riding Hood's eyes, she tore off the long, shiny hair on her head as soon as she raised her hand, revealing the shiny head underneath.

ripped...ripped...ripped off...

"Although my bald head is beautiful." Bai Xue let go of the wig and spoke to the two of them with her bald head exposed.

"Female...Goddess...you...when did this happen." Little Red Riding Hood was shocked.

"It's been a few years." Bai Xue replied with a smile.

How many years? The goddess was still coquettish in fashion week last month.

"By the way, Sister Bai Xue, how long can you live?" Comrade Xiao Ming asked very naturally.

Ask again, why ask this question again.

"Oh, I have two more years to live." The girl Bai Xue answered more naturally than Xiao Ming.

"Come here, let's all sit and eat together. It's so hot this summer, and it's really cool to eat with a bald head." Bai Xue took a sip of the iced Coke and touched her bare head with the hand that had held the Coke. Then he sighed contentedly, "It's cool."

Woman...goddess...is she so bold?

When she arrived, Brother Wolf had just eaten breakfast and was about to go for a walk in the garden. When he looked up, he saw Little Red Riding Hood carrying a large writing board. He felt that it would be better to see what Little Red Riding Hood wanted to do than to go for a walk in the garden. Much fun.

"I'm here!" Little Red Riding Hood greeted energetically.

"I see." Brother Wolf leaned on the sofa leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, "What are you carrying?"

"This?" Little Red Riding Hood flushed with excitement and said proudly, "This is our next treatment plan."

"Oh??" The data plan was finalized overnight, and Brother Wolf was immediately impressed by Little Red Riding Hood's action.

"Look." Little Red Riding Hood brought the writing pad straight.

Brother Wolf looked at it with some interest, but in addition to the big words "treatment plan", there were only Arabic numerals from one to twenty-five.

"Explain." He dared to give me a proposal with a blank piece of paper. If this was an employee of the Brilliant Group, Brother Wolf would have fired her 800 times.

"That's what I planned." Little Red Riding Hood spoke confidently, "Brother Wolf, you promised me a month of treatment yesterday. So I've spent five days before, so there's still more left. Twenty-five days."

It turns out that the twenty-five Arabic numerals mean this, but the month I promised to start counting from today. Someone insisted on being clever enough to deduct five days. Brother Wolf said he had no opinion at all.

"To be honest, Brother Wolf, your condition is very serious, so serious that I have never seen it before."

"That... let me interrupt." Brother Wolf asked hesitantly, "How long have you been practicing?"

"Huh? Oh? You are my first patient." Little Red Riding Hood replied very honestly.

"Then you have never seen or heard of it?" Brother Wolf was also convinced by Little Red Riding Hood's self-confidence.

"..." Little Red Riding Hood was at a loss for words, and suddenly felt that his performance today was too exaggerated.

"Forget it, you can continue." Little Red Riding Hood is a newbie, and Brother Wolf could see it at a glance. If he really wanted to care about it, he wouldn't agree to let her be treated. What's more, so many well-known psychologists at home and abroad are not cured.

"Cough..." Little Red Riding Hood immediately calmed down, "I mean this, Brother Wolf, you have already consulted many experts about your condition, and you must have used all kinds of treatments. , but it didn't work."

Finally getting to the point, Brother Wolf just wanted to see what tricks she could come up with in this pot of cold rice.

"So, I'm going to find a different way, a non-mainstream treatment method. This kind of treatment method is relaxing, enjoyable, and makes people linger." Little Red Riding Hood drifted again accidentally.

"Long and forget, this word is used well. It's not good to treat all the time. You are quite self-aware." Brother Wolf couldn't help but praise.

"Boss, can you listen to me?" Little Red Riding Hood assured, "I promise you, as long as you follow my method, you will definitely improve after 25 days, if not..."

"What if it doesn't improve?" Brother Wolf was very curious.

"I promise, I will never appear in front of you again in this life. You love jumping off buildings, cutting your wrists and cutting your wrists, and you have nothing to do with me." Little Red Riding Hood is powerful and has no psychological burden. Guaranteed.

Isn't that right? After 20 days, if Brother Wolf doesn't improve, she will be reincarnated directly.

"You said that, I'm really curious?" Brother Wolf's curiosity reached its peak, "What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. For the past twenty-five days, we will do one thing every day that you really want to do or that you hate to do, and then record it." Little Red Riding Hood introduced her treatment plan in one sentence.

"It's over?" Brother Wolf was stunned. Could it be simpler? Can it be more ordinary? The domineering side leaked for so long in the front, and in the end it was such a boring idea.

"Huh?" Little Red Riding Hood thought for a while and added, "Of course, in order to prevent you from being uninspired, that is, one day you don't have anything that you particularly want to do or hate to do, then you must listen to me and do something. something I asked you to do."

With the world-weary character of Brother Wolf, he will definitely not be interested in anything. By then, I will not be in charge of these twenty-five things. I can do whatever I want, and everything is handled by Brother Wolf's connections and money. I really get excited just thinking about it.

"So, this is our schedule for the next twenty-five days?" Brother Wolf concluded.

"That's right, we go through it day by day, doing a different thing every day. On the twenty-fifth day, when you look back at this writing board, you will find that once you die, , you can't do any of these things, and then you will definitely have infinite emotions and a thirst for life." Little Red Riding Hood can't help feeling as long as he thinks of that picture.

"Twenty-five days? Twenty-five things? You just want to change me?" Brother Wolf said indifferently.

"Huh??" Little Red Riding Hood suddenly frowned, as if he felt something was wrong, then squatted down, took out the marker pen that had been prepared long ago from his pocket, and scribbled on the writing board for a while, then Stand up again.

When the writing pad was exposed to Brother Wolf's sight again, Brother Wolf almost spit out a sip of coffee: "What is that thing you wrote?"

On the bottom of the writing pad, Little Red Riding Hood added another Arabic numeral twenty-six below the Arabic numeral twenty-five, and wrote the following text: (I like Little Red Riding Hood.)

Brother Wolf was speechless and angry. He felt that this man was too shameless, and he didn't even look in the mirror.

"Oh, don't get excited, don't get excited." Little Red Riding Hood quickly reassured, "I just thought the number twenty-five sounded a little uncomfortable, so I added a twenty-six below it. , it won't take much of your time."

"Do I care about numbers? I'm asking you, what does that last sentence mean?" Brother Wolf admits that he is ill, but he cannot admit that he has a problem with his taste.