Xu Le¡¯s bathroom is not really well-decorated. There is only a simple washbasin and a squat pit. There is not even a shower nozzle. The second floor does not mention the bed. Originally, there was no straw mat, it was just used. Used as a small warehouse, because Xu Le had to go home every day.
Even if there is a pair of father-in-law and mother-in-law who look down on him in the family,
Even if there is a domineering sister-in-law at home,
Even if there is a wife who does not sleep with him at home,
But Xu Le will still finish the few things in the bookstore every day and close the store door at night and go home leisurely.
This is the day,
Not to mention dignity,
I can't say I'm at ease,
But he was content with it.
He is naive, he is cowardly, he is heartless.
?Because he is Xu Le, he is not a big figure who has left his name in history, so everyone thinks he doesn't matter;
If you put on the identity of a certain ancient figure, you will feel that Xu Le's life is wise and stupid, adding too much taste for nothing.
Zhou Ze couldn't understand Xu Le's taste. He grew up in an orphanage, and although he didn't show his inferiority complex, it did exist all the time. Therefore, he was sensitive and worked hard to learn, work, and live. It's all the same, and I always insist on being the best and the best.
However, right now, looking at this wet face in the mirror, Zhou Ze felt pity in his heart.
Pity Xu Le, but also pity herself.
Everyone has their own cage, but the cages are different in style and size, but there is always a cage.
Zhou Ze didn't want to be some kind of ghost king, and he didn't expect to rely on his special power to call the wind and rain in the world. On the one hand, he knew that if he was too high-profile, bad things would happen immediately; I am very tired, and I want to change my life in this life.
No matter what, he wanted to survive, and continue to live with this body.
Spread out the palm and put it in front of me, the nails have faded long ago, and there is no abnormality,
Zhou Ze smiled,
never mind,
Maybe it's what I deserve.
Wiping his face and hands with a towel, Zhou Ze walked out of the bathroom, but when he came out again, the original tangle on his face had disappeared, and he became a little free and easy.
Little Lolita was still sitting on the plastic bench, concentrating on her illustrated book.
"Uncle, Ruirui is thirsty."
Little Loli shouted to Zhou Ze.
Like a pet acting cute to its owner.
Zhou Ze nodded, poured a glass of water out of a paper cup, evenly hot and cold, and brought it to little Lolita.
The little Lolita took the water glass, took a sip, and smiled crescent moon at the corner of her mouth.
Zhou Ze simply sat down on the tile, reached out and rubbed the little Lolita's head, generously, without taking any precautions.
Time, slowly passing by,
Little Lolita continued to read the book,
Zhou Ze continued to lie beside him,
One big and one small,
Get along very well.
Little Lolita would bring the interesting stories she saw to Zhou Ze to share with him, and Zhou Ze also responded, telling her some truths deep in fables or other short stories.
I don't know how long it took, but the red car drove over again.
The girl's mother pushed open the door and thanked Zhou Ze. Her hair was what it was when it came out, and it is still what it is now. Zhou Ze's mouth drew an arc, and he really wanted to suggest this woman to go to that barber shop for an explanation. , without such a fool.
Of course, if you really want to say this, the woman might blame you for meddling in your own business.
Xiao Luoli said thank you to Zhou Ze, and then left with her mother.
From the beginning to the end, little Lolita didn't look back at herself.
Go away, just go away.
Zhou Ze walked to the counter and picked up the gift box given by the woman at the beginning, only to find that there was a stack of banknotes inside, 3,000 yuan.
not bad,
Zhou Ze didn't think about going back,
He is short of money, so let's use it first.
Zhou Ze felt that he had figured it out, just like a cultivator who suddenly had a clear idea;
But I also feel that I am smashing the jar, regardless of your ups and downs, I am self-sufficient.
It's just that no matter what, at least I am much more relaxed now.
Zhou Ze picked it up from the bookshelf.to eat.
After the rice was ready, Xu Qinglang put the twice-cooked pork on top, and then walked out with the plate.
Zhou Ze was looking at the screen of the mobile phone, looking at Xu Qinglang walking in a daze, put down the food, and said worriedly:
"You look like this, don't you forget to put salt?"
Xu Qinglang shook his head.
Zhou Ze picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.
Xu Qinglang's hands trembled, his lips parted slightly, and when he was about to speak, Zhou Ze put down his chopsticks.
"What about sour plum juice or bitter melon juice?" Zhou Ze asked.
"okay."
Xu Qinglang walked back, took a glass of sour plum juice and walked back again.
Zhou Ze first picked up the sour plum juice, smelled it, and then took a deep breath. When he was about to drink it, his phone vibrated at this moment.
"I'm here, come out."
Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment, but put down the sour plum juice.
He knew that after he relied on this to make a living, his entire face might be sore for a long time, as if everyone around him owed him a large sum of money.
Think about it, forget it.
In addition to past and present lives, this is the first time I have asked a girl out to watch a movie, so it is better for me to be more solemn.
?No way, originally the difficulty of my dungeon against Dr. Lin was a primary novice task,
Now after changing to Xu Le's skin, the newcomer task instantly becomes a big boss level task,
I don't know whether I should be happy or bitter?
What I have to work hard now is,
Beat yourself down? Only then can you embrace the beauty.
"Money, keep it in the account, and calculate it together at the end of the month. I'll go first."
Zhou Ze stood up, opened the door and went out.
Dr. Lin's car was parked on the side of the road with the windows down, waiting for him.
In the noodle restaurant, Xu Qinglang's face was cloudy for a while, and then he suddenly scattered the plate of twice-cooked pork and rice on the ground,
Holding his head, wept on the ground,
He cried louder and louder,
In the end,
It turned into a dry howl (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com