Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 82: Childhood shadow!

   "I'm sorry to disturb the gathering of the two of you, I just came to do my business, and then you continue."

   After finishing talking, Zhou Ze got off the stretcher and walked in front of Chen Zesheng's body. He reached out and patted lightly on his shoulder. A black aperture emerged, condensing Chen Zesheng's shadow.

   This shadow can only be seen by Zhou Ze alone, but not by ordinary people.

   "Not yet married." Chen Zesheng said to Zhou Ze, he himself seemed to be light and calm, and he seemed to be caught by Zhou Ze, not surprised.

   "Your wife is waiting for you below."

  Finally, Zhou Ze forcibly caught him, and then walked straight out.

   "You stop me!"

   Brother didn't refute anything, but at this moment his brother summoned the courage to reach out and pointed at Zhou Ze:

   "What the **** are you doing!"

   "What I should have done is done, then, you guys continue."

   After finishing his speech, Zhou Ze deliberately glanced at the silent priest standing beside the three women and smiled at him.

Father    also smiled at Zhou Ze, his head lowered.

  Zhou Ze remembers that Little Loli once commented on herself like this, she knows how to use numbers,

  It seems that this priest seems to understand better than himself.

No more words, Zhou Ze turned and left, the younger brother still pointed at Zhou Ze, but he did not dare to chase it, because he knew one thing, the stretcher was pushed out of the freezer by himself, which means that The person actually lay in the freezer for a long time.

  He felt that this world must be crazy, really crazy.

   grabbed Chen Zesheng all the way out and walked to the road, flanked by lush rapeseed.

  Chen Zesheng said at this moment: "Adult, I'm here for your help."

   "So why didn't you just say that?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Because I found out that you don't seem to be happy to help." Chen Zesheng said with a smile. "My brother has some mental problems, and I can't rest assured him. The business at home is not good. I can only say that it is bleak to maintain. , He alone may not be able to carry it."

   "I'm aware of your brother's mental problems."

  Yeah, it's a strange thing to be able to sort out the guys who need to be neat and tidy together even if they die.

   "But you said you are worried that your brother can't carry it alone. It wasn't you who jumped from the building before?" Zhou Ze asked back.

   "Oh, in fact, I counseled. At that time, I said it was good to jump together, but after she jumped, I was afraid." Chen Zesheng said honestly.

"and then?"

   "Then I felt sorry for her. I made a note from the police station the next day and jumped with me.

   I thought I could find him on Huangquan Road, but somehow I found myself walking back home.

   Perhaps it was because my brother repaired my body too well. Although the two mortal makeup artists had some problems with the quality requirements, at least on the face, they still restored me to the best. "

  Chen Zesheng squatted down after speaking, took out a cigarette and lit it.

   This smoke is the smoke that burned in the past, ordinary people can not smell the smoke.

  Zhou Ze also took out a cigarette. In fact, speaking to the bottom of his heart, Zhou Ze really had a good impression on this guy in front of him.

   It's a pity that such a guy is already dead, otherwise it would be quite comfortable to be a friend with him.

   "Are I attracted by my personal charm?" Chen Zesheng shook his eyelashes at Zhou Ze, "People who know how to appreciate the beauty of life are often not too bad."

   "This is a bit disgusting to say by yourself."

   "Oh, I was taken by my father since I was ten years old. My younger brother was reluctant to see the dead body, so I could only inherit the craft.

   I was afraid of corpses at first. Later, I discovered their beauty, a quiet beauty, which can immerse you in a certain emotion, like listening to beautiful piano music.

   I take care of their vestiges, and they take care of my emotions too. I give them the last decent, they give me a moment of tranquility.

   Actually, I still don't want to die. If she didn't want to die, if I really like her, I really don't want to die. "

   "I also regret that when I died, the makeup artist was not you."

  This sentence is the true story of Zhou Ze. The woman who put on makeup last time stabbed herself so painfully.

   "Oh, sir, I would like to ask you another question. Can I still find her on Huangquan Road when I go down now? I came a day late, and I am afraid I won't find her after I go down."

   "It is estimated that it could not be found, Huangquan Road is crowded."

   There is no saying, that is, the people on Huangquan Road, except for special cases, are basically walking forward numbly on tiptoe, like a walking corpse with no shape.

   "That's really regrettable." Chen Zesheng shook his head, "I'll try to find it."

  Zhou Ze's nail pricked in his palm, and then pulled out a square. The black aperture circulated in the square, and the breath from **** slowly overflowed.

   "Go in, go where you should go."

   "Thank you."

  Chen Zesheng walked in front of the square, his figure was sucked into it.

   Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, yin is orderly, and Huang Quan can cross. This should be regarded as the most stable time Zhou Ze sent people to hell.

After silently smoking this cigarette, Zhou Ze looked back and looked at the villa hidden in the **** flowers again, thinking about the expression of the three women and the strange picture of the living and the dead sitting on the dinner table. .

   Even as a dead person, as a ghost,

  Zhou Ze also felt a kind of scalp numbness about the behavior of the two people.

   Like Chen Zesheng, a dead person can walk freely and naturally,

   And those living people, like the clowns with heavy makeup painted on the stage play, kept scratching their heads.

this world,

   seems to have always been like this,

   has never changed.

  …………

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!"

   At noon, Xu Qinglang's laughter came. He laughed exaggeratedly, as if he had picked up more than one hundred thousand. The facts are almost the same.

  Zhou Ze came back late last night, too late to rest, and lay on the eagle’s lap for a while in the morning,

   was woken up by Xu Qinglang's laughter not long after he slept.

   "Old Zhou, you still have patience. Just now the Liu family called me. The shop rented us 50,000 yuan a year, and 50,000 yuan a year. On South Street, this is equivalent to giving away free!"

   "Oh." Zhou Ze didn't have too many accidents. He went to catch ghosts last night and slept down the road, breaking the scene of the two people playing the nuptial marriage. This should be regarded as a sealing fee for himself.

   "Go, let's go to the shop and take a look."

  Just like this, Zhou Ze was taken by Xu Qinglang and took a taxi to South Street. The shop was on the opposite side of South Street, opposite Wenfeng Great World and Department Store.

   The shop covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters.

   "Do you still plan to open a noodle shop?" Zhou Ze asked.

   "Open, I am delicious below."

   Xu Qinglang replied.

   "Then look at the food below and they are delicious."

   said, Zhou Ze pointed to the shop next to both sides.

Xu Qinglang looked at it, and his face was smoking at this time. On the left hand side of the shop, there is a "Chongqing small noodle" and a "Qishan blush noodle bash". On the right hand side of the shop are "Lanzhou ramen" and "Wonton noodle restaurant" ".

   "Did you not find it when you looked at the shop before?" Zhou Ze asked.

  Xu Qinglang shook his head, and a pair of students were in love.

   "Let's look at that time, you move your bookstore first, it's not good, I will make coffee and sell snacks in the bookstore." Xu Qinglang said.

   "Is that what you planned to do before?" Zhou Ze was not so fool.

   "As a man with more than 20 suites,

   It is a crime to let your hands and skin continue to be destroyed by oil fumes! "

   "Whose brand?" Zhou Ze asked.

   "Hang your "Late Night Book House"."

"this is okay."

"Are you hungry?" Xu Qinglang asked Zhou Ze, and at the same time took out a thermos from his pocket. "Go eat bowl noodles. I want to see if the noodles here are delicious. If it's hard to eat, I Just consider whether to make a ring."

The    mug is filled with plum juice.

  Zhou Ze didn't refuse. After he got up, he hadn't eaten, so he followed Xu Qinglang into this wonton noodle restaurant and called two bowls of noodles. The two sat at a small table and waited for the noodles.

   "Oh, I was really excited when I thought of moving to this downtown area to do business." Xu Qinglang couldn't wait.

   Then he saw that Zhou Ze didn't seem to concentrate on listening to himself, but looked up slightly and looked up.

There is a ceiling fan above   's head, which is turning rapidly.

Recently, the temperature has increased significantly, and the sun is also very large, and because the back kitchen of this noodle restaurant is actually in the store, there is no compartment, and the charcoal fire and steam are hovering in the store. .

   "What's so good about this?" Xu Qinglang asked Zhou Ze.

   "When I was in school as a child, I often looked up at these ceiling fans while sitting in the classroom in summer, fearing that it would fall down and hit myself." Zhou Ze said.

   "Hey, what a coincidence, I was worried when I was a kid."

   "Yes, would you watch Feng Shui?" Zhou Ze asked.

   "The level of half a barrel of water." Xu Qinglang did not hide, and then continued: "In fact, it is very simple. If you do not feel particularly comfortable living here, it means that the feng shui is not bad."

   Anyway, you are a ghost.

  Zhou Ze thought for a moment, and found that Xu Qinglang made a good point~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He couldn't find a reason to refute.

   The two came,

   Xu Qinglang picked one and ate it slowly.

  Zhou Ze opened the thermos, took a bite of plum juice, and then ate a big mouthful of noodles.

  Take a look at yourself, then look at Xu Qinglang's gesture of eating one by one. Zhou Ze shook his head and said:

   "Make."

   "What do you know, I am savoring the taste of my competitors."

  Zhou Ze listened and pushed away the face in front of him, unable to eat.

   "............" Xu Qinglang.

   At this moment, a young man at the next table answered a call and then said to the phone:

   "I'm in Wanton Noodle Restaurant, I'm here early, have you arrived yet?"

  Young men look like college students, very young.

   At this time, a girl carrying a satchel came to the door of the store. The girl stood at the door of the store holding something like a notice and shouted excitedly at the boy:

   "I've taken it! I've done it!"

   Then the girl ran directly to the boy,

   open arms,

   Please hug.

   "I really envy the life of college students." Xu Qinglang said enviously.

   The girl ran towards the boy and jumped directly into the boy’s arms. The boy habitually caught it and then hugged the girl. This should be the way of habitual love between these two young couples.

   This is the taste of youth,

   is young and beautiful.

  However,

   The ceiling fan is very low,

   After the boy habitually picked up the girl,

   The girl's head just hit the ceiling fan above,

   "Puff..."

   a head,

   landed on the table in front of Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang.

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