Black friday

Chapter 25 #24 Lurch

The new night is sinking and the sun is rising, and the blazing sunlight outside penetrates the curtain, teasing the sleeping people carelessly. Clement's expression stretched by a good night's dream gradually tightened between his brows, his entire face was licked by the faint light, he suddenly lifted his eyelids, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

It's like this when Clement wakes up, and it's even more terrifying when he sleeps in a coffin. He often wakes up like a corpse, bringing a different opening song to the boring morning.

Clement passed the bedroom lightly, and went to wash in the bathroom at the end.

The development of today's story is no different from that of the past. Clement opened the door, and Wednesday was quietly waiting at the door in prison pajamas.

Clement said, "Good morning, Wednesday."

Wednesday said: "Good morning, big cousin."

Clement changed places with littlesister as usual, gave up the bathroom to Wednesday, and said casually: "Everything wakes up in the morning, but I die every morning."

Wednesday said: "Metoo."

They returned to their respective places, and Clement went to change into his pajamas. He had no schedule for today, and the only thing he needed to do was stay home with Wednesday and wait for Lurch to come over.

But Clement had a pretty good idea, but the agent was the first person to break his plan today.

At ten ten in the morning, Carmen knocked on the door of Clement's warehouse with a document.

Clement was sitting in the studio with a glass of bubbling black gurgling, made by Wednesday. He was relaxed and entertained her in a non-rigorous manner.

Carmen rolled her eyes indecently, and said, "You are obviously staying at home, why do you still have to close the shutter door to create the illusion that there is no one there?"

Clement said: "I didn't intend to create a false appearance to deceive others. Am I free? I still have time to play such a young game with them."

"Then what are you doing for?" Carmen asked, she had buried this question in her heart for a long time, and finally saw Clement's attitude of not caring about talking nonsense to her today, so she threw it out.

Clement said: "I'm just telling my neighbors around me, those noisy humans - I don't want to chat with you about the weather, please don't come and push my door, I won't open the door."

"Here is what I am here. I am doing what I like and rejecting what I don't like. Is there anything worthy of your doubts?"

Carmen chuckled: "Everyone has curiosity."

"And you're a mystic. I've been with you for so long and haven't figured out your details. If I have the chance, I will spare no effort to ask you." Carmen dusted his suit cuffs, pretending to be indifferent Feng Qing said: "I am a good student who lived to [-] to [-]."

Clement said: "I really don't understand you, you always lie to yourself."

Carmen: "..."

There was more melancholy in Carmen's eyes: "After all, I'm just an ordinary girl who is more handsome among all living beings."

The corner of Clement's mouth curled up, "I've always thought you were a strange but interesting human being."

Carmen said, "Well, do I think so highly of you?"

Clement said: "It's good not to be stingy with praising yourself, and not stingy with facing yourself. It's just Carmen, your excessive modesty will slowly turn into boring."

Carmen raised his eyebrows and said, "No, I'm afraid that I'll swell into a ball too much."

She said with pain on her face: "It's hard to get abs, I don't want to lose them."

Clement smiled even more.

After a round of chatting, Carmen handed over the documents she brought, and said: "This is the final summary form of last month's art exhibition, you sign it, and the money can be jumped into the charitable foundation in time. "

Clement said, "OK."

He put the brown-red human head cup, a Renaissance souvenir from Spain, on the small table next to the easel.

When Carmen saw it, he said a few words: "I haven't seen you use this cup before. Is it a trophy from this trip?"

"NO." Clement said without raising his head, "The trophy is my boyfriend, these are the little toys he picked."

Carmen gave a short whistle. "That's nice."

She wandered around the studio and asked, "Isn't he here? And your little sister is missing?"

Clement said: "Spencer has work today, so he will come later, on Wednesday..." He also placed the signed document on the table, pinching his thumb and middle finger.

A finger snapped out.

A Wednesday was summoned.

Wednesday hangs from the ceiling.

Wednesday, who was hanging from the waist by the rope, fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and Carmen opened his mouth wide in shock: "WOW!"

Wednesday glanced at her indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the Thing above pulled the rope, and Wednesday was quickly hoisted into the air, onto a specially made beam in the warehouse.

"She's playing with the Thing," Clement said.

Carmen: "...I see it."

She said: "Isn't this dangerous? It hurts to be strangled with a rope, right?"

Clement: "Huh? Will it?"

Wednesday fell from above to the ground again: "No."

Carmen: "..."

Carmen thought it was okay, as expected of the big boss's sister.

Clement propped his face to watch Wednesday play, and said: "Carmen, you came today just in time, you can arrange it when you are free, and I will introduce you to Spencer."

Carmen laughed: "Introduce me to Spencer, he has the right to accept it, right? The preference in your words is really obvious."

Clement said: "It should be."

Carmen said: "Okay boss, I will come to the appointment after I finish this job."

Clement nodded: "No problem."

After finishing the business, Carmen said goodbye and left. Before leaving, she stood in front of Clement and expressed her feelings to him. The main idea is that she is now fighting alone in the front line of the single king. I hope the boss can feel sorry for her. Looking at the salary increase, she has enough money to go to the bar and hang out, and maybe she can get a few girls.

Clement readily agreed, but he didn't listen to the last point he said to the other party.

He has worked with Carmen for many years and has a good understanding of each other's personality. Carmen's style of work is tough and hawkish, but in life, he shows a sense of incongruity everywhere. Although he likes to flirt, he has a strong sense of proportion when he actually does it. Clement was dragged to a bar by her once. Seeing Carmen, who was talking about flirting with girls, sat leisurely at the bar all night, treating the men and women in the bar as actors on the stage, watching their lives like a play.

From an objective point of view, Carmen's detached spectator image is very attractive-and very hateful, because she looks at you like you are watching a monkey show, not superior, but mocking.

Clement understood from then on why Carmen was so good at it.

Taking the time to analyze Carmen, Clement picked up the special tune and took another sip, then picked up the paintbrush to paint on the paper again.

There are people walking around outside the warehouse, in all directions.

This is the bad thing in the metropolis, it is too lively, no matter when and where it is too lively.

Lively people and lively things are happening around the warehouse, but the people inside are only focused on being themselves and don't hear what's going on outside the window.

After hanging himself a few times on Wednesday, he got tired of playing, so he changed his posture and hung his head upside down.

She hung in front of Clement.

Wednesday called him: "Big cousin."

Clement concentrated on it: "Hmm."

Wednesday said: "Did you hear that?"

Those lively and noisy lonely neighbors and human beings who can't learn to be quiet.

Clement said, "Shh-"

He said, "Now do you hear that?"

"Can't hear you anymore," said Wednesday.

Clement fell silent again.

Three minutes later, Wednesday asked him: "Why do people need to socialize?"

Clement could tell her the reason without even thinking: "Because it's not fun to make yourself happy."

Wednesday this time happily hanged to the sky.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a second visitor knocked on the shutter door.

Clement opened the door.

The man standing at the door was eight feet tall, not fat, but he looked huge; his skin was like withered petals, the skin that Adams loved; his features were deep and three-dimensional, with high cheekbones and two The cheeks are thin, revealing a handsomeness that no one else can imitate.

He wears a well-defined black suit, his hands and feet turn like a puppet, he is numb, slow, and cute.

He was Lurch whom Clement and Wednesday had been waiting for for a long time.

"Lurch!" Clement said happily, "Long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Lurch bent down slowly, and gave Clement a weird hug typical of long-lost relatives.

Lurch: "Uh..."

Clement said: "Wednesday? Wednesday is playing inside. She misses you. She asked me several times why you haven't arrived yet."

Lurch: "Uh."

They walked together into the warehouse, Clement taking a step behind so Lurch couldn't see what he was doing.

After Lurch entered the room, he turned his head 360 degrees, looking for Wednesday.

When Clement bought this warehouse, he thought about the future family members—including Lurch, who would come here for a visit, so the roof of the warehouse is very high. Absolutely can't find out where Wednesday is.

Clement clapped hands with Wednesday, who was hanging upside down on the beams of the house, and the two siblings smiled tacitly.

As soon as Thing let go, Wednesday tumbled all the way back and fell to the ground in the wind—about to fall to the ground, Lurch seemed to have seen through the little trick of the brother and sister, and stretched out his hand before that, just catching Wednesday.

Wednesday hugged Lurch's arm: "Lurch, I miss you too!"

Lurch makes another "uh".

Clement said, "You still spoil her so much."

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