Late Night Bookstore

The first article of the first column of the first column of "Salted Fish Classics":

"People, be content."

As a man who is motivated to be the king of salted fish,

After Boss Zhou waved his "new paw" a few times like a kid got a new toy and smirked for a while,

After a while, he withdrew his paws, ran downstairs and took a new bath, and then went to sleep with his maid in bed.

This kind of "monitoring self-piracy" is really dangerous, especially the consciousness in the body has also resented it or even started to resist it, but fortunately it was finally suppressed by Zhou Ze.

But from another perspective, this feeling is really exciting.

Boss Zhou seems to have succeeded in "stealing chickens",

With the mentality already earned anyway,

This sleep was extremely sweet.

Perhaps it was the reason that I consumed too much last night. Zhou Ze didn’t wake up until the afternoon. After getting up, he found that his body was sore from many places on and off his body. The consequences of a slogan clenching teeth.

As a former doctor, Zhou Ze certainly knew that this was the reason for the excessive secretion of lactic acid all at once, and he did not take it seriously. He came down to wash as usual, and then sat down on the first floor.

Bai Yingying immediately brought tea and today's newspaper,

The newspaper was specially ironed by Baiyingying in advance.

For a long time, before the nobles read the newspapers, the servants would iron the newspapers in advance. This is because the printing technology used to be impossible. Ironing the newspapers can avoid getting ink stains on your fingers during flipping. Yingying likes this sense of ceremony.

Zhou Ze also let it go.

Now, under the careful care of Bai Yingying, Boss Zhou is like the bannerman who walked out of the bird cage every morning before the Qing Dynasty.

The old man is watching the news, sitting next to the bar, the monkey sits in his arms, he catches lice for the monkey while watching the news.

In fact, monkeys love to clean, and they know how to clean their hair, but they are accustomed to this feeling anyway. It doesn’t matter if they don’t catch the lice. The monkey hair is soft and feels really good.

The monkey smashing is also very enjoyable, his small head leaning on the old chest position, and his face is comfortable.

The state of being idle with one person and one monkey is more sluggish and lazy than the office and office that drink tea and read newspapers every day.

"Yo boss, this star committed suicide."

Lao Tao pointed to the TV screen and shouted to Zhou Ze.

"Who?"

Zhou Ze did not raise his head, he was not interested in the news of the entertainment industry.

"The male singer who sang "%￥@@#"."

"Oh."

Song knows, people don't know.

"He blew himself up on Weibo in the early morning, and blew himself up to **** D. He also blew himself up to be gay, wow, this **** thing is epiphany.

I shook my black history on the Internet, and then committed suicide by jumping from the hotel upstairs. Gee, he still liked a few of his songs. "

Talking, the old man also reached out and grabbed a handful of monkey hair,

"Monkey smashing is also very fond of, I often use my mobile phone to cut this song."

"Oh."

Boss Zhou still continues to enjoy the comfortable experience brought to him by the ironed newspapers. He is really not interested in this aspect of the news.

dead,

He saw more.

Men, women, tall, short, ring fat, thin, handsome, handsome, husband, etc.,

In the eyes of boss Zhou, it almost became a Nanjing brine duck on the assembly line,

Come in strips, pack it routinely, and send it to Hell to receive it.

It is said that a forensic doctor likes to sleep in the place where he works, because it can make him feel that someone is accompanying his warmth. It may not be a psychological problem for man. After all, man is an animal with strong habits.

"Hey, wait."

The old man took out his phone and turned it over again, surprise:

"Boss, this singer had a commercial performance in Tongcheng yesterday. He jumped on the top floor of Tongcheng Hotel."

"Oh."

The Tongcheng Hotel has been a landmark in the hearts of the people of Tongcheng for a long time. When people in Tongcheng bragged about it more than a decade ago, they liked to brag that they had dinner at the Tongcheng Hotel yesterday.

Lao Dao became more and more excited, and simply ignored the perfunctory of his own boss. He continued:

"Boss, do you say he will come to our bookstore tonight?

I have to be prepared for tears. If he comes, we may listen to him sing a song. "

Zhou Ze raised his head and glanced at the old man,

"Not all dead people will come to our bookstore."

Zhou Ze reminded.

If the dead have to come to the bookstore, the bookstore’s GDP is really terrifying. Boss Zhou has to be so busy that he has no time to drink coffee. It is estimated that catching the first super chaos is not a dream.

But in fact, most of the dead souls will go to **** themselves, and only a few of the disobedient dead soul babies will be sent to **** through the bookstore.

"Boss, I think he is very wronged. You see, he blew up all his black history before he died, and then committed suicide. There is a huge grievance in it!"

"and so?"

"So he probably came to the bookstore tonight!"

The old-fashioned fan-chaser feeling.

Tell the truth,

The old way of chasing stars can be said to be a complete explosion of the famous "Hongqiao First Sister",

You block the airport gate, I block the **** gate.

"Want to chase stars? I know there are many stars in a place, and there are stars like Zhang Rongmeifang that I also like."

"Really?" The old man surprised.

"Well, hurry up and find a rope to hang up on my own. I will take your soul into **** and maybe catch up with their underground concert."

"........." The old one.

In the evening, Xu Qinglang prepared another big dinner. For the first time, Mr. Zhou took out his own collection of Peihua Flower Juice solemnly and took a small sip carefully. Then he only felt that his appetite was wide, and it was really full Meal!

The feelings of other people on the table watching boss Zhou were the same as the day before yesterday when they saw the old lady of Neiqiao gobbled.

really,

Living conditions in **** are poor,

See how hungry these ghosts are.

After the meal,

Some propped up boss Zhou simply took a chair and sat down at the door of the bookstore. With the after rhyme that the other side of the anther did not have, Zhou Ze took the preserved fruit from the Baiyingying and continued to eat it.

Eat happily,

Enjoy the wonderful feeling of food,

This long-lost happiness,

If it weren’t for boss Zhou who deliberately suffocated, he might cry at the dinner table.

Xu Qinglang walked to the door of the shop and lit a cigarette, his expression lost.

Today's meal marks Xu Qinglang's series of juice drinks, mainly based on sour plum juice, is about to withdraw from the market.

Without talking or communicating, Xu Qinglang went to the bookstore to do his business after smoking.

Boss Zhou enjoyed the last hustle and bustle of South Street in the evening,

At the same time, I was thinking about whether to spend some time to practice the hands of the sickle paws that came out yesterday, or continue to steal chickens?

The latter impulse was quickly restrained by Zhou Ze. Forget it, greedy and chewy, come slowly.

A car stopped at the door of the bookstore, the window was pulled down, and Zhou Ze saw a man in a blue skirt sitting inside... a man!

The candied fruit in the throat suddenly choked, and Zhou Ze coughed.

The other side turned his face and looked at Zhou Ze, a little dissatisfied with his expression, but said nothing.

Taking out his phone, it seemed like he was relocating. Finally, he looked at Zhou Ze again, and then he pushed the car door and got out of the car.

When the other party got out of the car, Zhou Ze realized that he might have misunderstood before. The other party was wearing a black and delicate little suit. In the previous car, the woman's skirt was probably put on her body while driving.

Before the person approached, the scent had already permeated, it was the smell of perfume, very pungent, very rich.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Ze would like to call out Xu Qinglang and make gestures.

You have encountered an opponent!

However, Zhou Ze soon discovered the difference. Old Xu is a straight man. There is no problem with that function and interest. His partial woman face is born, and the one in front of him is full of a pretentious atmosphere. And, as a senior surgeon, Zhou Ze can see that a lot of knives should have been touched on the other side of the face. This is to reinvent himself into a woman's taste.

"Come to your place and say hello. My name is Liu Chuyu. The new ghost is from Changzhou. I will take a dead soul back tonight."

The other party extended his hand to Zhou Ze, intending to shake hands, but the other party put a handkerchief on the palm of his hand in advance, the meaning was obvious, and he disliked Zhou Ze's dirty hands.

Boss Zhou himself still has a cleansing habit. When he saw this scene, he smiled, too lazy to shake hands with the goods, and asked directly:

"Lin Ke told me that a cross-border Changzhou ghost was coming here. Why, take the ghost away from me and grab business?"

"I can compensate you in other ways. This soul is very important to me. I need to see him off personally, and there may be some accidents halfway."

The other party bent down and looked at Zhou Ze:

"If my attitude and posture make you feel uncomfortable, then I will apologize to you here, I don't want to cause trouble here.

I’m not arrogant, I’m not pure,

But because the inertia of this body is too strong,

Many of my current behavioral details are driven by this body's previous habits~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I haven't fully adapted to it yet, sorry. "

"Body inertia?"

"Oh, in short, this body instinctively excludes men and hates men, but he is a man himself."

Liu Chuyu's expression is more sad than death,

"I'm desperate to fall into this host body."

With that said, Liu Chuyu also took a closer look at Zhou Ze and smiled, saying:

"Dude, you have a good body and you are handsome. I really envy you."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Zeben wanted to talk to the other party about falling on the enemy who killed himself, which is not something to be envied by,

But look at this one in front,

He suddenly felt that Xu Le still has his cuteness.