Late Night Bookstore

The bathroom Xu Le didn't really decorate much better, only a simple wash basin plus a squat pit, not even a shower nozzle, not to mention the bed on the second floor, originally there was no even a straw mat, just purely brought it Used as a small warehouse, because Xu Le had to go home every day.

　　Even if there is a couple at home who looks down on him,

　　Even if there is a little sister-in-law at home,

　　 Even if there is a wife who doesn’t sleep with him,

　　 But Xu Le would still be busy every day in the bookstore, which is not a lot of things. Close the store door at night and go home leisurely.

　　 This is the day,

　　 can't talk about dignity,

　　 also said not to be at ease,

　　 But he is as sweet as a cake.

　　He's widowed, he counseled, he's not upset

　　 Because he is Xu Le, he is not a big man who has left a surname in history, so everyone thinks he does not matter;

　　If you put on the identity of an ancient figure, you will feel that Xu Le's life is a great wisdom, and plainly adds too much taste.

Zhou Ze couldn't understand Xu Le's taste. He grew up in an orphanage. Although his inferiority complex doesn't show up, it does always exist, so he is sensitive to his desperate efforts to study and work on his life. All this, always insisting on being the best and the best.

　　 It was just that, at the moment, looking at the wet face in the mirror, Zhou Ze felt a pity in his heart.

　　 has mercy on Xu Le, but also on himself.

　　Everyone has their own cage, but the style and size of the cage are different, but there is always a cage.

Zhou Ze didn't want to be a ghost king, nor did he expect to rely on his special power to scream in the wind and rain. On the one hand, he knew that if he was too high-profile, bad things would happen soon, on the other hand, it was already in his previous life. Very tired, I want to change a living method in my life.

　　No matter what, he wanted to survive, with this flesh, continue to live.

　　 spread your palms and put them in front of you, your nails have faded long ago

　　 Zhou Ze smiled,

　　Forget it,

　　 Probably you deserve it.

　　 Wiped his face with a towel, and wiped his hands again. Zhou Ze walked out of the bathroom, but when he came out again, the original tangled face had disappeared and became somewhat free and easy.

　　 Little Loli still sits on the plastic bench and concentrates on her illustration book.

　　 "Uncle, Ruirui is thirsty."

　　 little loli shouted to Zhou Ze.

　　 looks like a pet that is cute and cute.

　　Zhou Ze nodded, took a paper cup and poured a glass of water, even and hot, and sent it to Xiao Loli.

　　 Little Loli took the drinking glass, took a sip, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

　　Zhou Ze sat down on the tile, and reached out and rubbed the head of Little Loli, generous, without any precautions.

　　 time, slowly passing by,

　　Loli continued to read the book,

　　Zhou Ze continued to lie beside,

　　 large and small,

　　 Get along well.

　　 Little Loli would take the interesting stories she saw to Zhou Ze and share with him. Zhou Ze also responded, telling her some fables or other short stories.

　　I don't know how long after that, the red car drove over again.

The girl’s mother pushed open the door and thanked Zhou Ze for what her hair came from and what she still looks like. Zhou Ze outlined an arc of her mouth. I really wanted to suggest that woman go to the barber shop to discuss it. , Without fooling like this.

　　 Of course, I really want to say that, the woman said that you should not blame you for doing too much business.

　　 Little Loli said thank you to Zhou Ze, then left with her mother.

　　 From beginning to end, Little Loli didn't look back at herself.

　　 left, just left.

　　Zhou Ze walked to the counter and picked up the gift box from the woman at first. Only then found that there was a stack of banknotes and 3,000 pieces in it.

not bad,

　　 Zhou Ze didn't think about returning,

　　He is short of money, so please use it first.

　　Zhou Ze felt that he had figured it out, just as if the self-cultivator suddenly thought about it;

　　 But I also feel that I'm breaking the jar, I'll be smart, despite your ups and downs.

　　It's just anyway, at least I'm much easier now.

Zhou Ze picked up a book with a large cover from the shelf. This is an appreciation of famous copybooks. It is a purely unsellable product. I don’t know whether Xu Le’s brain was crushed by the big iron gate back and forth. Throughout, even this kind of book has entered.

　　 turned over,

　　 This page happens to be the words "rarely confused",

　　 "Gee."

　　 Zhou Ze **** his mouth,

　　 interesting.

　　 Looked at the time and found that it was almost evening, thinking that he had also invited Dr. Lin to watch a movie together at night, Zhou Ze was going to have a meal first.

　　 walked to the next door, Zhou Ze froze for a moment, and saw Xu Qinglang kneeling on the ground.

　　 Xu Qinglang's eyes turned red, and there were many wine bottles beside him. At this time, he was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and continued to drink.

　　 "Unfair... Unfair..."

　　 Xu Qinglang murmured to himself, even if Zhou Ze walked into the store, he didn't seem to find it at all.

　　 "Hello?" Zhou Ze reached out and patted Xu Qinglang's shoulder, "Are you all right?"

　　He would like to remind Xu Qinglang that for other men, being drunk is only possible to steal money, but if Xu Qinglang runs out when he is drunk, it is not as simple as losing money.

　　 Even, if you let him lie on the road with a girl late at night, Xu Qinglang may be violated more often than that girl.

　　 Xu Qinglang shuddered, slowly raised his head, the pear blossoms with rain, I saw pity, pinch the orchid in my hand, pointed at Zhou Ze, said with regret:

　　 "Today is my parents' day."

　　Zhou Ze was silent for a while, and said: "Sorrow."

　　 Waited for a while,

　　 Xu Qinglang continued to drink.

　　Zhou Ze can only remind: "Tonight, no cooking?"

　　 "Cook! Cook!"

　　Xu Qinglang stood up staggeringly. The willow was thin waist, graceful, and extraordinarily provocative. Especially the kind of crumbling posture, I hoped that people would go up directly to help him and sniff the fragrance on his body.

　　 "Can it not be forced?"

　　 Zhou Ze said so, but he still sat down on the chair and prepared to eat.

　　It was not easy for him to eat a meal, so he did not want to go to the second one.

　　 Xu Qinglang waved his hand and walked into the back room,

　　 soon,

　　 There was a sound of the stove opening and Xu Qinglang was cooking.

　　Zhou Ze took out his mobile phone and saw that Dr. Lin had just sent himself a message saying that she would pick her up immediately.

　　Zhou Ze returned a "good".

　　 Think about it and feel that it is not grand,

　　 returned a "hahaha artillery expression",

　　 immediately felt too frivolous,

　　 withdrew this expression.

　　 Think about it after withdrawal, and feel very eager to cover,

　　 replied another "hehe",

　　 Then felt that the word "hehe" was not friendly enough,

　　 But again, it felt too pretentious to withdraw the second time,

Tangled ah……

　　Zhou Ze was very tangled at the dinner table,

　　 Another chef who is cooking is also very tangled.

　　The pan is the cooked pork. After frying, it is covered with rice.

　　 "Why doesn't she catch you, catch my parents?"

　　 whispered to himself while cooking Xu Qinglang.

　　 There is a cloud in the old saying that it does not affect the widow and the unevenness. This sentence has said too much truth, and it has also revealed the darkest side of the human heart.

　　 "This is unfair, really unfair." Xu Qinglang continued to say to himself,

　　 "How can you be favoritism? How can you be favoritism?"

　　 Xu Qinglang's eyes were dull, and the frequency of cooking under his hands did not change. He was a good cook, and cooking almost became an instinct.

　　 Silently, Xu Qinglang took a yellow pot from the cabinet under the stove and poured a little powder from it and put it in the meat.

　　 "My parents were taken away, why didn't you go? Is it because you saved her life?"

　　 "Oh, joke."

　　 "Do you want to eat?"

　　 "Okay, I'll give you meals."

　　 Xu Qinglang kept breathing deeply.

　　 "Are you all right?" Zhou Ze urged outside.

"almost."

　　 Xu Qinglang was stunned for a moment, a little panic and hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still put on the pot lid. He found that his meal hadn't been put in the microwave, so he had to reheat it.

　　After the rice was cooked, Xu Qinglang put the casserole on top, and then came out carrying the plate.

　　Zhou Ze was looking at the screen of the mobile phone, tangled, watching Xu Qinglang walk in a distraught way, put the food down, some worried:

　　 "You look like you, don't you forget to put salt?"

　　 Xu Qinglang shook his head. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

　　 Xu Qinglang's hand shook and his lips slightly opened. When he was about to speak, Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.

　　 "What about sour plum juice or bitter gourd juice?" Zhou Ze asked.

"okay."

　　 Xu Qinglang walked back, took a glass of plum juice and walked back again.

　　Zhou Ze picked up the plum juice first, smelled it, and took a deep breath. When she was about to drink it, her phone shook at this moment.

　　 "I'm here, come out."

　　Zhou Ze hesitated, or put down the plum juice.

　　He knew that after eating on this, he might have a sour face for a long time, like the feeling that everyone around him owed a lot of money.

　　Think about it, forget it.

　　 Plus the previous life and this life, this is the first time I have asked my sister to go out to watch a movie. I am still more solemn.

　　 No way, the difficulty of the original copy of Dr. Lin’s own is a novice task,

　　 After changing to Xu Le’s skin, the newcomer mission instantly became a big boss level mission,

　　I don't know if I should be happy or hard?

　　 What I am trying to do now is,

　　 Beat yourself? Then you can hold the beauty home.

　　 "Money, on the bookkeeping, count together at the end of the month, I will go first."

　　Zhou Ze got up and pushed open the door to go out,

　　 Dr. Lin's car was parked on the side of the road, the window was lowered, and he was waiting for himself.

　　In the noodle shop, Xu Qinglang's complexion was a bit cloudy, and then he slammed the plate of pork back with rice on the ground,

　　 hugged his head and cried on the ground,

　　 he cried more and more loudly,

　　 to the end,

　　 turned into howl...