"Here, Kudingcha."
Wang Ke placed the tea in front of Zhou Ze.
Kuding tea, also known as bitter tea, is as its name suggests.
But ever since Wang Ke started drinking tea, he has been fascinated by its taste. He usually drinks this kind of tea at home or in the office.
It can be said that he was recalling the bitterness and sweetness of the past, and he really deserves the title of “recalling the bitterness and sweetness of the past”.
From being an orphan with nothing to where he is today, he has already been as successful as can be. All the hardships he has endured along the way are reflected in this cup of bitter tea.
Zhou Ze picked up the teacup, took a sip, chewed the tea leaves slowly, put down the teacup, and lit another cigarette.
"Are you lonely?"
Wang Ke said.
Zhou Ze nodded.
As a psychologist, what I am best at is actually observing people's words and expressions. This is a subject that seems easy to learn but is actually very difficult to learn well.
"Where's your daughter?"
"Oh, school is almost over."
"Where's my sister-in-law?"
“I went to get my hair done;
Then I should go pick up the kids from school, and I should be back soon."
"You are so careless that you dare to let her go out without any hesitation."
"She's normal most of the time."
Wang Ke exhaled into the teacup in front of him, then picked it up and took a sip.
The bitter taste in the throat is no less than that of liquor in the intestines.
"I wanted to talk to someone, but I didn't know who, and then I thought of you."
After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he smiled.
It can be seen that he is actually in a low mood.
Killing the old woman's soul in one fell swoop did not make Boss Zhou vent his inner anger. Instead, it was like eating "fast food" on the roadside. The seemingly intense exercise was over,
But when I walked out, I couldn't hide the loss and emptiness deep in my heart.
Zhou Ze didn't think his action was decisive and ruthless.
That's really just a desperate move.
It's just the madness that comes from being pushed to an emotional corner.
A reckless act.
Nothing to brag about.
final,
Will Naihe Bridge know about this
Will I face punishment
He doesn't know and doesn't know.
"I understand your feeling. When we were little, we were all the same." Wang Ke pushed the ashtray towards Zhou Ze and continued, "We started much worse than our peers, and we have a greater sense of crisis than our peers. Because we have experienced the fear of having nothing, we know how to cherish things better."
Zhou Ze looked at Wang Ke and said nothing.
"You now give me the same feeling as when we were still in the orphanage."
"hehe."
"It's true. I saw that kind of helplessness, the hesitation and confusion about the future in you. I saw it clearly."
"I had nothing to begin with. In my previous life, I struggled until I was thirty, and then a car accident destroyed everything.
In this life, I discovered a truth that was even more difficult for me to accept. It turned out that my entire existence was just a misunderstanding, a probability, or even... a joke. "
"And what do you decide to do?"
Wang Ke reached out and rubbed his chin.
To be honest, Wang Ke is fearless when facing any kind of customers. His talent, knowledge in psychology and experience can help him solve most problems.
But when facing Zhou Ze,
All of Wang Ke's previous confidence was gone.
after all,
There is no course in school that specifically teaches the psychological research of "ghosts".
"Your question is too vague." Zhou Ze said.
"Well, what are you going to do tomorrow
For example, what do you plan to do when you wake up in the morning, what do you plan to do at noon, and what do you plan to do in the evening, so that it becomes clear and specific. "
"Morning… … "
Zhou Ze hesitated for a while and replied:
"In the morning, I would sit by the window in the bookstore, bask in the sun, and drink coffee."
“… … ”Wang Ke.
Resisting the urge to cough, Wang Ke gritted his teeth and continued to ask:
"What about lunch? After lunch, continue reading the newspaper?"
Zhou Ze smiled, shook his head, and said, "Of course I won't read the newspaper or drink coffee anymore."
"Well, that's good."
Wang Ke let out a long sigh.
I feel like I am a little kid,
There is still hope.
"Newspapers only have a small space. From noon to afternoon, you can read a different book. There are many books in the bookstore, and you can sit in different seats. The sun is quite comfortable in the morning, but it is very bright in the afternoon. Choose a corner, lie on your side, and read a book.
When I’m interested, I’ll read some serious literature or ancient works.
When I feel bored, I look for some contemporary novels to change my taste. Sometimes I find these novels quite interesting.
I don’t drink coffee anymore. After all, drinking too much coffee is not good for the heart. I used to be a doctor, so I understand this.
Let's drink tea instead, but I won't drink your bitter tea. I have a lot of good tea leaves that I bought at a high price."
“… … ”Wang Ke.
"At night, I see if there is any business. If there is, I will do business. If not, I will close the shop on time, take a shower, and go to sleep."
Wang Ke looked at the ashtray in front of him.
I don't know why.
He suddenly had an impulse in his heart.
That means picking up this ashtray and smashing it against my childhood friend's head until it breaks into pieces!
"Is this kind of life interesting?"
Wang Ke organized his words and continued:
"Or, can this kind of life help with the troubles you are facing now? Can it improve your problems and solve your worries?"
Zhou Ze shook his head.
Obviously not.
In this world, there is no such thing as a free lunch.
"Are you still planning to do this?" Wang Ke coaxed.
To be honest,
He felt so tired, really tired.
“But my worry and concern is that I may not be able to live this kind of salted fish life in the future.
Why should I
In order to protect my current living situation, you are now actively changing it yourself? "
Wang Ke reached out and wiped his forehead.
He was confused by Zhou Ze's words.
Yes,
Boss Zhou likes this kind of life very much.
A bookstore, a maid, a newspaper, a ray of sunshine, a day and a night, just like this passed, a month, a year, and so on.
He didn't like to disrupt the peace, nor was he willing to destroy the atmosphere.
This is the truth he realized after his death, a completely different outlook on life from his previous life.
The conversation between the two men reached a bottleneck.
Fortunately, the entrance door was opened.
The little girl and her mother are back.
As soon as she entered the door, the little girl stared at Zhou Ze fiercely, and the anger in the depths of her eyes was extremely clear!
He's in trouble again.
He's in trouble again.
Little Loli feels aggrieved.
Why do I have to live in fear every day since I followed him!
Following him,
The little Loli suddenly felt that her life became particularly exciting!
It's so exciting!
After Wang Ke's wife came back with the child, she went upstairs on her own.
In this regard,
The guest Zhou Ze did not feel the slightest bit of being ignored.
Quite the contrary.
What Zhou Ze could not accept the most was if Wang Ke’s wife enthusiastically invited him to stay for dinner.
"Xiao Rui, go do your homework."
Wang Ke signaled his daughter to leave first.
Wang Rui nodded obediently, carrying her schoolbag and going upstairs to her room.
Zhou Ze also stood up and said goodbye.
Wang Ke kept him and wanted to chat for a while. He felt that he should inject more vitality into his childhood friend's outlook on life, but it was obvious that this was like playing the lute to a cow.
After leaving Wang Ke's house, Zhou Ze did not leave in a hurry, but sat down on a bench in the community garden.
After a while, a petite figure walked behind Zhou Ze.
"Very angry?"
Zhou Ze knew who was coming without looking back.
"I'm numb with anger."
The little girl sat down on the bench next to Zhou Ze.
"Your Chinese was taught by a math teacher, right?" the little Loli asked sarcastically.
When she was video chatting with Zhou Ze before, Zhou Ze actually tore her soul apart!
And you said you understood what she meant!
"Haha, I remember being a Chinese class representative before."
"Then your reading comprehension score is perfect." The little girl said angrily, "You just killed someone like this. Does this mean that once the incident happens, there will be no room for maneuver?"
"If we keep her, there will be room for improvement?"
Zhou Ze shook his head and said casually:
"The man... oh no, the ghost has already been killed. There's no point in discussing this anymore."
"So what are you going to do next?"
"Whatever, just continue to live your life."
"Light a powder keg and then act like nothing happened?"
Zhou Ze was silent.
Ten minutes later,
Zhou Ze asked, "Is there any method of cultivation?"
"You want to learn?" The little girl looked at Zhou Ze in surprise. "You want to become stronger?"
“Sometimes I feel bored, so I want to find something to do.”
"Do you think this is a stupid fantasy novel about cultivating immortals
The same books that sit on the shelves in your bookstore
We ghost messengers, like me, have had all our abilities fixed since we came back to life. Our talents and magical powers have long been finalized.
Unless you become a temple god to accumulate incense and offerings, or use other insidious methods, serious cultivation may have some effect in hell, but it is useless in the world of the living."
“That’s really a headache.”
Zhou Ze felt a little sad.
Subconsciously, he reached out and rubbed his temple.
But my heart was at peace, and the last trace of guilt was wiped away.
Look,
It's not that I don't want to make progress, it's not that I want to be a salted fish,
The fact is, there is no difference between practicing and not practicing.
“But…” The little Loli suddenly changed her tone.
Then,
Boss Zhou stood up suddenly.
I walked quickly to the gate of the community and stretched out my hand to stop a car.
He was just short of covering his ears, stamping his feet and shouting "I don't want to listen to you, you bastard."
This made the little girl who was preparing to make a turn to upset Zhou Ze dumbfounded for a moment.
Gan Lin's mother!
This guy is afraid that I will tell him some method of cultivation that will make him unable to become a salted fish!