Zhou Ze had a dream.
this time,
Not to hell,
It was a simple dream.
So simple,
A bit monotonous.
In the dream,
He sat on the little pier made of piles,
Next to them, a few aunties who were washing clothes and vegetables were gossiping about their daily lives.
Behind
There were many children chasing and playing around.
He held a fishing rod.
The bait is thrown into the river,
He sat there quietly wearing a bamboo hat.
The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but it was not too scorching. The breeze in the valley was refreshing and comfortable.
Then,
Throughout the dream,
I just sat there.
fishing,
fishing,
Or fishing,
When I wake up from the dream,
Still didn't catch any fish.
After waking up,
Zhou Ze let out a long sigh.
Yingying next to me was playing games with her back to me and hadn't noticed that I woke up.
Open your eyes.
Look at the ceiling.
yesterday,
I realized the gap between myself and that person.
One is the Lord of the Dark Sea,
And myself,
It's just a small boat on the dark sea that may capsize at any time.
In my dreams,
He just sat there and fished.
I once heard someone say that scenes from one’s past life might appear in dreams.
But Zhou Ze knew clearly that he had no past life.
Even if there is,
It seems from a dream,
My past life and this life are quite similar.
He reached out and rubbed his face.
Boss Zhou did not complain about anything, nor did he feel pitiful or wronged.
This may be related to his childhood experiences.
For an ordinary person, well, for most people, his life is just a process of childhood, youth, middle age and old age.
Those powerful people like Jin Chanzi who have past and present lives are, after all, a minority among the minority.
When I was a child in an orphanage,
There is meat to eat,
There is Sprite and Coke to drink.
That’s already a very satisfying thing.
Even in my current situation, I feel much more relaxed and comfortable than in my previous life when I worked day and night, eager to seize any possible opportunity to move up.
Live in the present moment.
There are many people who can speak
But there are not many people who truly understand.
As he thought about it, Zhou Ze felt a little tired again. There were a lot of things going on recently, and other things happened after he came back from Changzhou. It became a luxury for him to sleep in peacefully next to Yingying.
Therefore,
Zhou Ze did not call Bai Yingying,
But turned his head,
Fell into a deep sleep again.
Bai Yingying was still concentrating on playing the game, and didn't notice that her boss had just fallen asleep, woke up, and fallen asleep again.
When the game console indicated that the battery was low, Yingying tiptoed out of bed, ran quickly to the first floor to get the charger and ran back.
She knew she couldn't leave for too long, or her boss would wake up naturally.
After plugging in the charger, Bai Yingying did not continue playing. Instead, she put the game console on the bedside table and turned sideways to look at Zhou Ze who was lying in front of her and sleeping soundly.
Look at his eyelashes, look at his lips, look at his nose,
Many people would think this is not good.
Perhaps only those who have truly been in love can have this experience.
The bedroom door was pushed open.
Xu Qinglang stood at the door.
Pointing at Zhou Ze,
It was to ask Yingying whether he had woken up.
Yingying shook her head.
Xu Qinglang shrugged and left. Anyway, the soup stock would be more effective if it was boiled for a longer time, so he was not in a hurry.
Go downstairs,
Deadpool was mopping the floor with a mop, and the Taoist priest was sitting behind the bar playing chess with Monkey.
Yes,
Play chess.
A monkey can actually learn to play chess.
And judging from the situation, the old Taoist is actually at a disadvantage.
The little girl sat on the sofa, flipping through a comic book boredly and yawning from time to time.
"If you want to sleep, go up and sleep."
Xu Qinglang said.
"It's just summer fatigue, it's no big deal."
The little girl shook her head. She was still used to going to bed at night. Although there was not much to do in the bookstore, she still felt that even if she did nothing and just sat here in a daze, it would be more "healthy and positive" than sleeping soundly day and night.
perhaps,
This is probably the last thing she can do before she is completely assimilated into the status of a salted fish.
Lawyer An just came back. After sending Zhou Ze back to the bookstore, he went to the prison again. During this period, his only business was that one, the evil ghost in Tongcheng Prison.
"The boss is really in a good mood. He went to scare people in the middle of the night and made them unable to even meditate."
Lawyer An complained somewhat helplessly.
When evil ghosts first come to the human world, sleeping and eating are big problems. Food can be forced to eat. As long as they want to survive, they cannot let this body starve to death. So no matter how disgusting or difficult it is, they can force themselves to do it. At most they will eat less and have slight malnutrition.
But there is really no way to sleep. Even if you keep taking sleeping pills, except that your body will be paralyzed in bed and unable to move, your consciousness will still be awake.
in addition,
Don't think that committing suicide by taking sleeping pills is beautiful.
In fact, taking sleeping pills to commit suicide is also extremely painful.
But you couldn't wake up.
So from the perspective of the living, people who commit suicide by taking sleeping pills die peacefully.
But just imagine the torment and agony that you would feel when the sleeping pills take effect and you are in extreme pain but unable to scream or move.
"Hey, I heard you used to be an official."
The little loli looked at Lawyer An and asked.
"Um?"
Lawyer An looked at the little Loli.
"Can you tell me about it?"
The little girl reached out and patted the sofa next to her. She was sitting with her legs crossed and there was a glass of ice water in front of her. It was a pity that she was still too young.
Lawyer An is a bit lustful. Of course, this is a common problem among men. When a disease becomes universal, it is no longer a disease.
But Lawyer An has no feelings for girls of this age. Given the little girl's real age and experience, she always gives people a strong sense of incongruity.
It's like a little girl secretly using her mother's lipstick to wipe her mouth, or like an old lady in a school skirt waving at you and shouting "Oppa, come on!"
Too discordant.
"Well, why are you asking?"
"curious."
"hehe."
Lawyer An sat down opposite the little Loli.
"So, where did you sit at the beginning?"
"You can guess."
"Captain of police?" The little girl shook her head. "It should be higher, like a patrol inspector?"
"It's all in the past."
"I'm curious about what mistake you made."
Saying,
Little Loli looked up,
Look up at the ceiling.
The one upstairs seems to make more mistakes, but nothing has happened so far.
"I don't want to answer this for now." Lawyer An stood up. "In fact, sometimes rising higher is not a good thing, because only when you are a ghost messenger can you be the most carefree."
"Carefree?"
"Its synonym is lawlessness."
Lawyer An twisted his neck and yawned, "I envy you so much, you can go and sleep there at night."
Lawyer An also wanted to go and sleep, but he was more afraid of death.
It is conceivable that if he sneaked into the guy's room,
That guy will definitely get out of bed and fight with me.
Saying,
Lawyer An stood up.
"Okay, I'm going to meditate, otherwise my body's fatigue won't be relieved."
"So, you still want to be reinstated?"
The little Loli asked.
Lawyer An stopped, turned around, and looked at the little girl as if she were an idiot:
"Isn't this nonsense? We've placed the bet on him, 80-20, you bastard!"
… … …
At night, Zhou Ze woke up again and went downstairs to take a shower. Although he was still a little weak, at least he had recovered well mentally.
I first drank the red spider lily oral liquid, and then drank a few bowls of the broth made by Xu Qinglang. I felt that my fingers could finally clench tightly.
The Taoist priest opened the door of the shop and took down the sign of "Suspended Business", which indicated that the late-night bookstore had officially entered business hours. Then, the Taoist priest looked outside the door.
It's night.
I don’t know how many young ladies are still living alone in their empty rooms.
Sometimes, the old Taoist feels quite guilty because his abilities are limited and the number of people he can help is also limited.
I took out the radio and tuned to the midnight show.
The radio station turned on, and the first thing that came out was an advertisement:
"Kidney deficiency sometimes occurs after overwork..."
The evening breeze blew gently, taking away some of the summer heat, and the noisy South Street during the day finally quieted down.
The little girl went to the second floor because Wang Ke called. She went there specifically to answer the phone. She didn't want outsiders to hear the conversation between father and daughter.
Xu Qinglang was sitting in a private room, the kind that was specially reserved for the dead to dine on their way. He had a facial mask on his face and a glass of homemade rice wine next to him.
Smelling the light aroma of wine, applying a facial mask.
Deadpool was sitting at the door. Because the door was wide open, mosquitoes would fly in from time to time.
Any mosquito that came in would be swallowed up by Deadpool's tongue at lightning speed, with a look of intoxication and satisfaction on his face.
Lawyer An sat naked, cross-legged on the bed in his room on the second floor, entering a meditative state, relaxing his muscles and relieving his fatigue.
Opposite him was Old Zhang who was still in a coma. Old Zhang had woken up several times, but every time he woke up he immediately fell into coma again. According to Lawyer An, Old Zhang's soul was too weak, so he needed more days to adapt to his new body, but it was no longer a big problem.
I guess I should be able to wake up completely tomorrow.
Then,
Officer Zhang, whose values have always been protected by Boss Zhou,
possible… …
The little monkey sat on the balcony on the second floor.
Looking at the moon in the sky,
The crescent moon is crescent,
Silver-ash fell on the little monkey.
Like a monkey sculpture,
Next to it,
There was also a small toy hammer that Lao Dao bought for it lying horizontally.
The Taoist priest wanted to let it play with the toy golden hoop stick.
But the little monkey liked his little hammer more.
Bai Yingying made tea for Zhou Ze and brought it over, adding some wolfberries to the tea.
Then he sat down next to Zhou Ze, holding a palm-leaf fan, and fanned Zhou Ze gently.
Boss Zhou leaned back on the rattan chair behind the bar.
Get up from time to time to drink a sip of tea,
Most of the time, I was rocking gently on the rattan chair.
Shaking,
Shaking,
Shaking...