Late Night Bookstore

In the dark,

There seems to be some light,

For a while,

Some people are caught off guard,

This sharp contrast makes the eyes very uncomfortable,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes subconsciously,

By ear,

It is the bustle and bustle of turbulence and vocals.

I seem to be standing on the street.

After a while, I opened my eyes again and saw everything around me so familiar.

Familiar street,

Familiar street lights,

A familiar fire hydrant,

as well as,

The familiar plaque "Awkward listening, if I heard it".

Looking sideways,

really,

On the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window,

Lying alone,

Holding a newspaper in his hand, adding sugar to the coffee cup while watching.

This time,

Is it here,

Is it a house?

Zhou Ze did not move, but continued to stand quietly beside him. From time to time, some people passed by, but he didn't have a slight relationship with him.

A little hesitant,

A little hesitant,

There are also some unknown hesitations.

In the muddy,

This dream,

I have always done this,

Here,

Is it the end?

What Zhou Ze didn't know is,

Among the crowd,

There is a man in a black sweater standing against a telephone pole,

Under the brim,

Hidden is a face exactly like him.

Only because of the turbulent crowds on the street, he was well hidden.

"Go in, hurry in, you've already come here, go in."

The man spoke to himself with a smile in his mouth.

"There are only two left. If you cut him, only me will be left. Ha ha."

"hiss"

The man groaned,

He unconsciously reached out and grabbed his chest, as if the pain was unbearable, but his face still had a cheerful smile.

Tear off the corner of the sweater,

Exposed **** wounds.

The endless stream of people turned a blind eye to this, as if they could not see anything.

In the middle of the harsh wound,

With a pen inserted,

Most of the body of the pen is in the body.

"You sealed me, but is it useful?"

The man lowered his head,

It seemed to be talking to this pen on his chest.

"As long as he kills him in the store, only me is left, he is me, I am him, your seal, useful?"

The pen stabs coldly into the flesh without any response.

What it can do,

In fact, it is to nail him to death,

As for the others,

It is powerless.

after all,

What it seals,

Is an ancient general,

Dare to rebel against the existence of the Yellow Emperor,

Lord of the Nether,

Even if it almost fell,

It's not so easy to deal with.

"I helped him cut three corpses, let him learn how to fight, save him much time, save him much energy;

of course,

Have to charge a little interest,

Cut it,

Cut it,

Already cut off the previous life,

He cut the bond left by the man again,

Then cut off the present himself,

After that,

Even if the **** seal is still there,

But it is no longer meaningful,

he,

Has become me,

Completely merge with me! "

The man reached out and grabbed the pen,

He didn’t pull it out,

But press down hard,

At the same time a deep cry was made,

It seems that this self-mutilation can make him feel more enjoyable and happy!

"Oh, stab, stab, continue to stab,

you,

How long can it stab me?

A watchdog consciousness that was born when my fake wheel was sleeping,

Actually dare to be arrogant to me!

who is it,

Give him courage,

Who is it,

Give him confidence?

Is this your pen?

Or was it the Taishanfu monarch who was so ridiculous that he was deceived by the Tibetan king Bodhisattva?

coffee?

newspaper?

Add sugar?

Ha ha"

Across the glass,

Looking at myself,

A little vague,

But feel the same,

And it is really empathy.

because,

This posture,

This action,

This scene,

Zhou Ze has been doing this for more than a year.

As long as there is no accident, there is no urgency, or there is no need for urgency,

Wake up in the morning,

I will lie in that position.

It didn’t take long to lie down,

Yingying will deliver the newspaper and coffee,

Use this to start your daily life.

I don’t know how long I watched it,

Zhou Ze raised his steps in silence,

Walk towards the gate.

open the door,

Zhou Ze saw the old man sitting behind the bar,

Tao is scratching the monkey for lice there,

The little monkey looked at the old man with a sad face, a helpless look.

It is a spirit monkey. It is a spirit monkey that can broadcast live, cut songs and catch a taxi.

It consciously loves hygiene more than the old man,

Where are the lice?

But old people don't think so, are monkeys called monkeys without lice?

Or,

It’s better to say that you are enjoying the joy of being with a monkey than you are scratching for lice.

I haven't got a family in my life, although I occasionally went to protect my foot,

But that's also your love. I would like money and goods to help each other,

Lin Lao came across a monkey,

The old man is really a grandson.

"Yo, here is the guest."

Lao Tao raised his head and saw Zhou Ze walking in, reaching for the sign and saying:

"This shop has a minimum consumption of 1,000."

Remember that the minimum consumption was "100" at the beginning,

But because of the great results achieved since the reform and opening up,

With the tremendous progress of society under the guidance of the new era and new thinking guidelines,

Leading to the sign of "minimum consumption 100",

There are still many customers coming in for consumption,

Later, it was changed to "One Thousand",

It is estimated that at the current rate of inflation, at least for a few years most people are reluctant to consume.

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing.

As the old man sees that Zhou Ze has nothing, he is too lazy to take care of him and continue to scratch the monkey for lice.

The shop treats live guests, and never treats dead guests with enthusiasm,

This is tradition,

It is also a feature.

"The weather is good today."

Xu Qinglang walked downstairs,

He is wearing a white shirt and blue jeans today,

It looks very heroic.

To be honest,

Maybe the charm is born,

But Old Xu has never really pretended to be a woman disgusting,

Looks pretty,

It's really not his fault,

Looks prettier than most women,

Nor is it his fault.

He usually speaks and behaves, and he is actually quite a man.

"Old Xu."

Zhou Ze saw that the man sitting on the sofa waved to Xu Qinglang,

"Old Xu, tell you good news."

"what?"

"It seems that the real estate tax is about to be introduced."

"Xu Qinglang."

"Ha ha."

After sharing pleasure with Lao Xu,

The man sitting on the sofa continued to read the newspaper on his own.

As for house prices, I really hate it. I have only been able to buy a small house after working hard for so long in my life.

His own income, when the doctor occasionally makes a flying knife to catch up with the outside, is actually quite impressive, which is a lot higher than the ordinary people's income;

But the problem is that he is an orphan.

I don't have six wallets.

Xu Qinglang went to the kitchen and soon heard the sound of rolling.

Zhou Ze remembered,

Old Xu used to open a noodle restaurant,

It was next to Xu Le's store at that time, with a noodle shop sign hanging on it and doing take-out business.

Under old Xu,

It is indeed a must.

The sauerkraut pork noodles I made last time made the Cuihua from Hell full of praise. They ate and ate while eating.

"Bang bang,

boss,

People have just eaten chicken! "

Yingying ran down excitedly,

Coquettish to the one lying on the sofa.

Cute and cute,

No matter how hard the steel is in front of Yingying at this time, it seems to be able to turn into a finger.

Zhou Ze suddenly,

This seems to be the quietest period of the house,

Old Xu hasn't experienced the things of his master, and he has become crazy about drawing paper;

Lao Tao has just met with monkeys, and Ying Ying is still addicted to eating chicken, a game that was very popular now, but it is already almost cool.

Little Luoli has not lived in yet,

Attorney Ann is still not in the shadows,

Everyone lives in the house leisurely and comfortably,

Every night waiting for ghosts to come to do a single business,

Listen to the story,

Chat.

Not so much trouble, not so much trouble,

Youya, youya,

The years are quiet.

Take a deep breath,

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes,

then,

He walked across from himself and sat down.

do not know why,

After sitting down,

Looking at the opposite self,

Ge You,

Sipping coffee,

Looking at the newspaper,

Basking in the sun,

lazy,

Don't think aggressive,

Also have a self-satisfied look;

Suddenly, Zhou Ze could not control his hand,

Want to pump his urge.

Simultaneously,

Zhou Ze thought again,

The position I am sitting in now is the position where Attorney Ann most often sits in the house today,

When I read newspapers and drink coffee there,

Lawyer An likes to sit across from him,

Jerk,

This product always wanted to smoke me!

Outside the shop,

The man in the black hoodie came over slowly~www.wuxiaspot.com~He didn't go in,

Instead, he stood in front of the store and watched.

almost,

almost,

It's time to start.

You continue to remember,

Remember more,

This is the character I gave you,

Simultaneously,

It is also your final character.

"Buzz!"

The pen on his chest trembles,

The man had to kneel on the ground with one knee, pressing the wound with one palm.

"Oh, are you afraid?

But you can’t stop it,

Can't stop it.

He gave me this opportunity,

I just pushed the boat and gave him this opportunity,

you,

You can only watch beside

Very unwilling, right?

Very unwilling, right?

Then you can go out and tell him,

To warn him,

As soon as you leave, you can express specific consciousness and communicate with it,

This seal,

Is completely gone,

You have no way,

No way at all,

Right? "

"Buzz!"

The pen trembles again,

then,

The tremor became weaker and weaker.

"Why, have you succumbed?"

"Buzz!"

The pen shuddered again.

"Treasure you can seal my time. Soon, you will not be qualified;

One day, you can seal me once,

It’s you and the master who made you out that year,

glory. "

"Ding Dong"

The pen cover fell to the ground,

Rolled around.

The man looked at the pen cover on the floor,

The face with a smile on his face suddenly twisted in anger,

Shouted in a low voice:

"Are you talking about my fear?

Ha ha,

ridiculous,

What am I afraid of? "