Late Night Bookstore

If this is a movie,

At this time, the entire large screen lens will stretch diagonally,

The left half is Zhou Ze sitting in the car,

The half on the right is the greasy figure standing outside the car,

then,

Other scenes around will be blurred, highlighting the character's focus.

Of course,

You can also pull out a picture-in-picture in the lower left corner,

It was Xu Qinglang kneeling in the pool of blood, his face struggling with pain.

unfortunately,

There can be no director shouting "click" here.

One side,

Is the threat of Poseidon,

One side,

It's a roar from a zombie,

At this moment, Zhou Ze did not give in.

According to the agreement,

According to the promise of the undefiled man,

Zhou Ze didn't enter the noodle restaurant, didn't intervene, didn't help, didn't intervene, didn't say anything, keep warm and drink plenty of water, you're so easy to catch cold, such nonsense,

But this time the shadow of the sea god,

Have already come to their car,

If you sit there again and settle in with the old monk, you don’t care about anything at all.

Poseidon didn't seem to expect that the man sitting in the car watching the drama was so fierce,

For a while, I was a little surprised,

He, who was planning to scare people to warn others not to do much business, was actually scared.

But after all, he was accustomed to the role of high winds and waves in the sea,

next moment,

The rainwater drained through the sewer manhole cover before the road started to rise rapidly.

Zhou Ze was still sitting in the car,

But his car,

At this time, it seemed to be floating in the sea.

The smell of salty and wet came out,

The rain curtain hit the turbulent waves,

Everything, everything is ready to go, a wave, you can overturn everything!

as if,

Just one petrel.

The shadow in front of me,

Slowly solidifying,

A purple python robe, a face hidden under a black mask, the figure of a person, the tail of a giant python swaying between waves,

As in this vast sea,

He is the real master.

In the eyes under the mask,

With all the willfulness to watch!

It's really amazing to be a demon to do this. It's a bit like smuggling or even gangsters in the early years, and finally became a local representative of excellent entrepreneurs.

Not a little bit demonish,

even,

With a bit of fairy flavor.

No wonder if you want to retaliate against someone, you have to get a white glove and use it up to destroy it, fearing that your hands will be dirty.

Compared with him,

The big fairies in the old forests of northeast China that Zhou Ze had seen were low-level like children playing mud.

In the sea,

People are small,

Mist like dust.

This is a kind of dismissal, this is a kind of contempt,

The kind of little **** who pull their swords and cut each other when they meet,

The real kind of gangsters all touch each other's cards.

Zhou Ze sat still,

Not anxious,

Because he knows,

There is a person who sees this despised scene more than himself,

And this person,

A while ago, I was still in the second to the dead and I had to wait for the "empty door" to open wide,

Wait for the Buddha to come.

Zhou Ze spread his hands,

Suggesting that the shabi pen loosened the seal a little bit,

Not much,

Just enough,

Isn't it better than competition?

very sorry,

On starting to dress up to force the show,

It’s not who his boss Zhou targeted,

Compared with the one in his body,

Everyone here,

It's all rubbish!

really,

Zhou Ze sensed that breath,

He couldn't help it,

Even if he knew that Zhou Ze was borrowing his power, he didn't care,

for him,

Face is more important than life.

It's a pity that boss Zhou hasn't chatted with the little boy yet,

If he knew that he was underground that day, in order to prevent himself from waking up and laughing at him the next day, he even threatened the small zombie to kill himself in the name of his ancestors.

Boss Zhou will never continue this calm.

"Small.........Miscellaneous...Snake..."

Among the waves,

Poseidon turned his head,

seem,

He also felt something was wrong.

"I... let you... see you...............

The real.........sea! "

"boom!"

There was a loud noise,

This clear blue sea instantly died down,

It seemed to be pumped into life in an instant, and a huge shady curtain completely enveloped the place in an instant.

at the same time,

Countless broken arms stretched out from under the sea, attempting to grab a back for the dead ghost;

Endless bones floating in the sea, dotted with dazzling white;

The richness of death, the destination of the dead soul!

Fish and shrimp are hidden in your sea;

Hell is buried in my sea!

Your sea ferry;

My sea, walking to life!

The pearl of rice dared to compete with Haoyue!

"Click.........click.........click..."

In the picture,

The mask of Poseidon is breaking,

Broken together,

And his calmness,

His calmness,

His dad,

People often laugh at the frog and sit on the well to watch the sky;

And today,

Poseidon found himself just a bigger frog,

On top of his head,

But it is a bigger well.

It's a pity that the picture shattered too fast,

Zhou Ze seemed to see,

In the blurry distant picture,

Poseidon seemed to be kneeling slowly.

The sea between the sun,

Kneel to the underworld!

The screen disappeared completely,

The car is still that car,

It stopped in the rain, stopped on the road, and stopped in front of the figure.

The figure is slowly dissipating,

Come from rain, die from rain,

As if it never existed at all.

The fangs in the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth slowly faded away,

look,

Looking again at the old Xu who was kneeling in the pool of blood in the noodle shop,

seem,

The most difficult time is over.

I did a favor, it seemed to be a big favor, but Zhou Ze didn't have the feeling of complacency, and didn't want to ask for praise.

Since Lao Xu has arranged everything,

It was so ruthless that even his own face said it was stabbed,

Then the shadow just now,

If he doesn’t count in and make arrangements,

It seems really unscientific.

Of course, his arrangement is his arrangement. Since that thing appeared in front of him, even if he didn’t want to help him, it was purely to see this Poseidon uncomfortable and shot.

Makes sense too,

Who called him ugly?

It scared me.

The rain is small,

Opened the door,

Zhou Ze's soles stepped in the water,

Stretched out,

"I'm back home."

…………

"Hoo... Huh......... Huh..."

Heavy breathing kept coming,

The rain outside seems to have become smaller, not as turbulent as before.

The restlessness and resistance in the body slowly faded.

Some doubts, some confusion,

Because the real test that I prepared did not appear, some of the previous plans and preparations for this were completely useless.

Xu Qinglang did not stand up,

Instead, he continued to kneel on the ground,

Close your eyes,

Like communicating

It's like communicating,

The original tame work seemed to be anticlimactic.

Swallowing that woman is tantamount to making a connection with the sea **** in the sea.

This was Xu Qinglang's plan, and it was his arrangement. That night, after he was pressed into the bath tub by the so-called master, he thought of it.

He prepared for this for a long time, really for a long time.

just,

This succeeded,

Seems a bit too taken for granted,

even,

A dark green luster is slowly emerging on himself,

Like wearing a thin light shirt on himself.

Unfortunately,

This scene,

Zhou Ze did not see that he had got off the car and did not continue to pay attention to it.

The clothes on Xu Qinglang's body were basically broken when he dabbed in his chest with a dagger, and at this moment, this green light did not last long.

He moved slowly,

then,

It looks like the eggshell is broken,

The thin cicada shirt was gradually torn apart,

It’s like undressing,

in fact,

It's a snake molt!

Xu Qinglang was puzzled. The Poseidon seemed to speak better than expected, without bargaining. As if he accepted his fate and accepted it, he took the initiative to overpower him.

molt,

Healing.

The whole scene,

There is no nausea in the usual sense,

Even a little bit beautiful,

It looks like the lens of Hong Kong's three-j film in earlier years.

In fact, there are a lot of things to do with different people, it is really a completely different feeling;

This **** world,

Still look at Yan.

Stand up,

Xu Qinglang lowered his head,

Looked at his chest,

The horrible scars that had existed on the chest have disappeared, replaced by pink new skin, but the pain in the wound still exists.

This kind of healing is a typical example of treating the symptoms but not the symptoms.

It seems to be recovering, but these injuries,

It still needs to be properly maintained in order to recover in the true sense.

Oh, yes, it may have another function, that is hemostasis.

Came to the glass,

Xu Qinglang looked at himself reflected inside,

The face is also restored.

Not to mention the scars, there is no trace of blood scab.

But he did not dare to reach out and touch, nor to touch hard,

But at least in my heart,

Already satisfied.

Women love beauty,

Men also love beauty,

Tilting his head,

Continue to look at myself in the glass,

Reach out,

Stroking gently on the glass.

In Xu Qinglang's eyes, the pupils seemed to be splitting and showed a faint cyan color.

He stared at himself for a long time,

then,

Sideways,

Looked up,

Looking around,

do not know why,

A deep sense of disgust came from the bottom of my heart.

The blue in the eyes,

Is getting richer,

The pupils are becoming more and more fascinating.

Loathe his life,

Loathe his environment,

Disgusting all the hustle and bustle on this land,

Xu Qinglang held his head with both hands,

He was a little dazed,

He did not know where these strong emotions came from,

But they really appeared at this time, and began to crumble their atrium frantically.

He calculated everything, arranged everything,

In the mezzanine of the ceiling,

In fact, there are real backers,

but,

It's useless.

He calculated the process and calculated success.

But after the success, he didn't think much about it. In fact, most people would not count the things after success.

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

When you try to build a connection with Poseidon and gain strength from him,

His mood,

His thoughts,

Naturally began to reach a certain resonance with you.

One is a demon who practiced many armor,

A young man who is only twenty-five or six years old,

Who can influence who is more,

In fact, there is no need to guess.

Xu Qinglang continued to look at everything here abruptly,

Here is the warmest memory he ever had,

But right now,

There was an urge to destroy everything in his heart.

There is a voice in my heart,

Calling him constantly,

In my mind,

All the bitter pictures that I experienced from childhood to beginning began to brush back and forth like a slide,

It is denying its past,

It is criticizing its present,

It is tampering with its future,

it,

Assimilate yourself!

A little flustered,

But at a loss.

Xu Qinglang found the mobile phone, he wanted to call, but the phone just got in his hand, but he fell to the ground fiercely by him!

"Snapped!"

Mobile phone,

Torn apart,

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Xu Qinglang held his head,

Squatting on the ground,

A man, a dazed man, a good-looking man, a dreaded man...

I don’t know how long I squatted,

Xu Qinglang stood up slowly again,

He suddenly felt so depressed,

Stay in this forced space,

He felt unable to breathe,

Even the hard ground made him very disgusted and rejected.

He can no longer concentrate on thinking,

Did you succeed or fail?

or,

The so-called success is actually a failure?

The master of Xu Qinglang was not an upright character, he was extreme, he was crazy, he was like a lunatic,

If it wasn’t that night, he met boss Zhou who awakened the winner,

Everyone in the bookstore will be purified and killed by him.

This kind of lunacy left behind,

It’s actually the same thing,

Xu Qinglang self-study and study, in fact, seems to end up with the master he hated the most, embarking on the same path.

perhaps,

Soon after,

In this world, there will no longer be Xu Qinglang,

Instead, a white glove belonging to Poseidon was added.

Xu Qinglang's ending,

It may be exactly the same as the woman who died in his arms.

On the sea,

Even the most experienced old captain may be lost,

Not to mention being an inexperienced young man?

Stumbled out of the noodle shop,

He does not know where he is going,

I don't even know where my feet will go in the next step.

"Wow!!!!!"

The roller shutter door was opened,

Xu Qinglang turned his head suspiciously,

The bookstore next door has been vacant for a long time, and the door was opened from inside.

Zhou Ze stood at the door with a dirty towel around his shoulders.

Akimbo,

gasp,

Impatient,

Boss Zhou lamented:

"Clean up, so tired."

Xu Qinglang stood still,

Why is he here?

he,

So familiar,

Who is he here?

Why can't you remember?

wrong,

he,

I definitely know, I definitely know!

"Old Xu, you don't call me when you go back home to visit a relative. No one has come in this old store for a year. It's not as dirty as it is. It's all gray. I just wiped it off, but I was exhausted. ."

Xu Qinglang nodded subconsciously,

Yes,

For him who always likes to lie there in the sun,

Cleaning up,

It must be exhausting.

Xu Qinglang closed his eyes and made a painful voice in his throat, like a hangover, slowly regaining consciousness,

It hurts,

So painful.

"Old Xu, I'm hungry, do something to eat, old rules, keep accounts."

The rain stopped,

It's almost dawn,

Zhou Ze simply brought out two plastic chairs from his old bookstore and swung it out.

He sat directly above him.

Like an old grandpa,

Put your hands on your chest,

Waiting for the rising sun,

Then wobbly,

Bask in the sun.

Meidi is very, Meidi is very na!

"it is good."

Xu Qinglang gritted his teeth, and his head was dizzy and confused, as if he had just taken a hammer and smashed it hard.

He walked back to his noodle shop and walked into the back kitchen,

The food I bought last night was not used up. There was rice in the rice cooker, but it was already cold.

He glanced roughly,

And while covering his forehead with pain,

On one side like sleepwalking,

Open the gas tank,

ignition,

pour oil,

First, egg fried rice,

Then I sautéed two more dishes.

When he was cooking, he almost fell in the kitchen several times. The whole person looked like a tumbler. He didn't fall, but his heart kept hanging.

"Rice... dishes..."

Zhou Ze is still sitting in a plastic chair,

Just like when I first came here a year ago,

At that time, the moon was shaking, and people were hesitant,

Sitting in a bookstore every day,

Rarely go out,

Also lazy to get out the door,

Like a newborn baby, a little curious about things outside, but more, still fear.

Egg fried rice was served, and two side dishes were placed on the second plastic bench.

Chopsticks and spoons were also handed over.

Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks and rubbed it gently.

Xu Qinglang leaned against the door frame, his eyes drifting away. He seemed to understand a lot, but he still didn't understand.

Zhou Ze caught the dish,

Into the mouth,

"vomit……"

Chest undulates,

Strong nausea strikes,

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

Spit out the food in his mouth.

For a long time, since there were flowers on the other side, it seems that I have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the three meals a day.

Xu Qinglang beside him frowned,

Homemade dishes,

Is it so bad?

Although there are dim sums when cooking

But it's really so bad?

"Old Xu."

Zhou Ze shouted.

Xu Qinglang did not respond.

"Miss Xu?"

Zhou Ze shouted again.

Xu Qinglang still did not move.

Zhou Ze couldn't help it,

With chopsticks, he poked Xu Qinglang's leg,

Asked while taking a deep breath:

"Is there vinegar?"

Xu Qinglang nodded,

walk into,

Took a bottle of vinegar,

Passed it to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze remembered the time he had just returned,

Every time I eat, I go down half a bottle of vinegar first, and then take advantage of a cramp in my stomach. I take a few bites of rice and eat three meals a day.

Unscrew the lid of the vinegar bottle,

Took a big sip,

When I was about to swallow,

Suddenly,

"puff!"

A bite of vinegar,

All squirted out.

Zhou Ze is embarrassed,

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to

It’s been a long time,

I really don't get used to the time I used to eat with vinegar.

"Ha ha."

next to,

Xu Qinglang, who had been silent, suddenly smiled.

Zhou Ze shook his head and continued to look at the vinegar in his hands.

In my heart,

Fighting between heaven and man.

Suddenly,

A glass was placed in front of myself,

There is blue liquid in the cup,

It exudes sourness and sweetness,

This taste,

So familiar,

Cranberry juice!

Zhou Ze picked up the plum juice in front of him,

After watching and watching,

Looked up,

Looking at Xu Qinglang, he said:

"Do you remember, there is still stock in the store? Will it expire?"

"remember."

Xu Qinglang replied,

At this moment,

The blue in his eyes has slowly faded, and even the split pupils are beginning to recover.

"I thought you forgot, I haven't drank in a long time."

Zhou Ze said with emotion.

"I thought you forgot." Xu Qinglang squatted and said in a smaller voice, "I've been brewing."

Zhou Ze pulled away the plastic bench under him,

Simply sat down against the wall,

For a person with deep cleanliness who wants to change sheets twice a day,

When doing this,

But it seems very natural.

Reach out,

Tugged Xu Qinglang's wrist,

"sit down."

Xu Qinglang didn't move.

Zhou Ze pulled it again, using a little effort,

"Sit down."

Xu Qinglang sat down,

Two men,

In the bright morning,

Sitting together against the wall facing the road.

Zhou Ze reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Let you lean on?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze and said, "Can't you be sick?"

"I'm paying back your favor."

Zhou Ze smiled and continued:

"Remember that day, when I learned that I was killed by Xu Le's guy, just like you before, I hugged my head and knelt behind the counter of the bookstore.

At that time,

You just walked in,

What are you doing?

Let me tell you,

You **** disgusting, actually put me in your arms!

I was disgusted at the time, I was fucking! "

Xu Qinglang looked up,

He remembers that day.

"I thought at the time, shit, I also have to find an opportunity to hug you once and let you experience this disgusting feeling of forced gayness."

Speaking,

Zhou Ze reached out,

He hugged Xu Qinglang's shoulder quite arrogantly.

"Honey, to be honest, you can cook in a down-to-earth manner. It's also good. Don't listen to Laoan talking nonsense. The goods hit the whole bookstore at first.

But now he has withered himself,

Some eat and some sleep, and they immediately become corrupted. "

"He will come back, he said it."

Xu Qinglang suddenly said.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth,

He knew who Xu Qinglang was talking about,

The one who killed Lao Xu's parents...Master.

Nothing to say,

Zhou Ze took a sip of plum juice,

hiss!

very sour,

but,

feels so good……

"I don't want him to stand behind you when he comes back next time. I really don't want to."

Xu Qinglang muttered to himself.

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded, he could understand this mood.

To blame can only blame the old Xu master, the goods are crazy out of a certain level, this enemy, like the boss in the online game, not only can brush, but also can brush two brushes three brushes.

He said he would come back,

In fact, whenever he sees similar news, Zhou Ze will sigh in his heart,

I feel that the days when Xu Qinglang's masters reappeared have been shortened because of these news.

"In short~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thanks."

Xu Qinglang smiled. The cyan in his eyes had completely dissipated, and his pupils had returned to their original condition, taking a deep breath and refreshing.

Zhou Ze handed the sour plum juice to Xu Qinglang, saying:

"You take a sip?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head.

"You brewed it yourself, it was delicious." Zhou Zeluo said.

Xu Qinglang resolutely continued to shake his head.

"Hey, hello, hello, you producers don't drink, but I have been drinking for so long, I was a little flustered."

"Lao Zhou, do you know what I thought when I brewed this?"

"what?"

"Look, I won't kill you!"

"........." Zhou Ze.

"Later I was desperate, and I changed the formula. I tried my best to improve the acidity, but you were addicted.

At that time, I thought, you are a real animal. "

"Ha ha."

Zhou Ze smiled,

The words say so,

But at that time for a long time, if Xu Qinglang's sour sister juice was not available,

Zhou Ze estimated that he had already suffered from malnutrition.

"Is there smoke? I'm out of smoke." Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang touched his pocket and smoked out his own cigarette and handed it to Zhou Ze.

Two cigarettes, lit.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Slowly spit out the smoke ring,

Puckering his lips, he said:

"After smoking this cigarette, let's go back, they are about to wake up, waiting for your breakfast."

Xu Qinglang shook his ashes,

Nodded,

"it is good."

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