âCome, Kudingcha.â
Wang Ke placed the tea in front of Zhou Ze.
Kudingcha, also known as KUDINGCHA, was just like its name.
However, Wang Ke had been fascinated by this taste ever since he started drinking tea. He usually drank this type of tea when he was at home or in the office.
It could be said that he was reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about sweetness. He was indeed worthy of âReminiscing bitterness and thinking about sweetness.â.
From an orphan who had nothing to this day, he could be considered to have been extremely successful. The hardships he had put in during this period were all reflected in this cup of bitter tea.
Zhou Ze picked up the Teacup and took a sip. He slowly chewed on the tea powder, put down the Teacup, and lit another cigarette.
âAre You Lonely?â
Wang Ke said.
Zhou ze nodded.
As a psychiatrist, he was best at Reading Peopleâs expressions. It seemed easy to learn, but it was difficult to learn well.
âWhereâs Your Daughter?â
âOh, schoolâs almost over.â
âWhereâs sister-in-law?â
âShe went to get her hair done.â
âThen she should go pick up the child from school. She should be back soon.â
âYouâre so generous. How dare you let her go out?â
âMost of the time, sheâs still normal.â
Wang Ke exhaled into the Teacup in front of him, then picked it up and took a sip.
The bitter taste entered his throat. It was no less than white wine piercing the intestines.
âI wanted to talk to someone, but I didnât know who to talk to. Then I thought of you.â
After Zhou Ze said that, he smiled.
It could be seen that he was actually a little depressed.
Killing the old womanâs soul in one go did not let boss Zhou vent his anger. Instead, it was like eating âFast foodâby the roadside, which seemed like the end of an intense exercise,
however, when he walked out, it was difficult to hide the disappointment and emptiness in the depths of his heart.
Zhou Ze did not feel that his action was very straightforward and decisive,
it was really just a desperate act,
a person who was forced to an emotional corner showed madness,
a Reckless Act,
there was nothing to brag about.
In the end..,
would the bridge of helplessness find out about this matter,
would he face a solution,
he did not know, nor did he know.
âI can understand this feeling of yours. When we were young, we were all the same.âWang Ke pushed the ashtray in front of Zhou Ze, he continued, âWe started off much worse than our peers, and we had a greater sense of crisis than our peers. Because we had experienced the fear of having nothing, we knew how to cherish it.â
Zhou Ze looked at Wang Ke and did not say anything.
âNow, you give me the feeling that we were still in an orphanage.â
âHehe.â
âItâs true. The feeling of having no one to rely on, the uncertainty and confusion about the future. I saw it in you. I saw it clearly.â
âI had nothing in the first place. In my previous life, I struggled until I was 30 years old, and then I was burnt to ashes in a car accident
In this life, I found the 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.â
âThen, what do you decide to do?â
Wang Ke reached out his hand and stroked his chin.
To be honest, for Wang Ke, he had nothing to fear in the face of all kinds of customers. His academic and psychological attainments, as well as his experience, could help him solve most of his problems.
But in the face of Zhou Ze,
all of Wang Keâs previous self-confidence had completely disappeared.
After all..,
there was no class in the school that specialized in the psychological study of ghosts.
âYour question is too vague,âZhou Ze said.
âHow about this? What are you going to do tomorrow? What are you going to do?
âFor example, what are you going to do when you wake up in the morning? What are you going to do in the afternoon? What are you going to do in the evening?â
âIn the morningâ¦â
Zhou ze pondered for a moment and answered,
âIn the morning, you will sit by the window of the bookstore, BASK in the Sun, and drink coffee.â
ââ¦âWang Ke.
Suppressing the urge to cough, Wang ke braced himself and continued to ask,
âWhat about at noon? After eating, you will continue to read the newspaper?â
Zhou ze smiled, shook his head, and said, âOf course, I wonât read the newspaper, and I Wonât drink coffee.â
âWell, thatâs good.â
Wang Ke let out a long sigh,
he felt that his childhood friend..,
could still be saved.
âThereâs only so much space in the newspaper. From noon to afternoon, letâs change to another book. There are a lot of books in the bookstore, and they donât sit in their original seats anymore. The morning sun is quite comfortable, but the afternoon sun is much brighter. Choose a corner, lie on your side, and flip through the books.
Iâm interested in reading some serious literature or some ancient works.
When I feel bored, Iâll look for some contemporary novels for a change of taste. Sometimes, I also find these novels quite interesting.
âI donât drink coffee anymore. After all, drinking too much coffee is not good for the heart. I used to be a doctor, so I know this principle.
âLetâs change to tea, but I wonât drink bitter tea like you. I have a lot of good tea leaves that I bought at a high price.â
ââ¦âWang Ke.
âAt night, letâs see if thereâs any business. If thereâs any business, weâll do it. If thereâs no business, weâll close the shop at midnight, take a shower, and go to bed.â
Wang Ke looked at the ashtray in front of him,
he didnât know why..,
he suddenly had an impulse,
he wanted to raise the ashtray and smash his childhood friendâs Head!
âIs this life interesting?â
Wang Ke organized his words and continued:
âOr, is this life helpful to the problems you are facing now? Can it improve your problems and solve your problems?â
Zhou ze shook his head.
Obviously not.
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
âThen, are you still planning to do this?âWang Ke tried to persuade him patiently.
To be honest..,
he felt very tired, really tired.
âBut my worries and worries are actually my future. I might not be able to live like a salted fish anymore.
Why would i..,
in order to protect this state of my life, now I take the initiative to change this state of my life?â
Wang ke wiped his forehead with his hand,
he was confused by Zhou Zeâs words.
Yes,
boss Zhou liked this kind of life,
a bookstore, a maid, a newspaper, a ray of sunshine, a day and a night passed just like that. A month, a year, also passed just like that.
He did not like to destroy this peace, nor was he willing to destroy this atmosphere.
This was the truth he had learned after his death. It was a completely different view of life from his previous life.
The conversation between the two men had reached a bottleneck.
Fortunately, the door was opened.
The Little Loli and her mother had returned.
As soon as she entered, the Little Loli stared at Zhou Ze for a while. The anger in the depths of her eyes was incomparably clear!
He had caused trouble again..,
he had caused trouble again,
the Little Loli felt very wronged,
why did she have to live a life of fear every day ever since she followed him!
After following him..,
the Little Loli suddenly felt that her life had become exceptionally exciting!
It was so exciting that she couldnât take it anymore!
After Wang Keâs wife returned with the children, she went upstairs by herself,
regarding this..,
zhou Ze, this guest, didnât have the slightest feeling of being treated coldly,
on the contrary..,
if Wang Keâs wife passionately urged him to stay for dinner, that would be the most unacceptable thing for Zhou Ze.
âXiao Rui, go and do your homework.â
Wang Ke gestured for his daughter to leave first.
Wang Rui very obediently nodded her head and carried her schoolbag upstairs to her room.
Zhou Ze also got up and took his leave.
Wang ke stayed behind to chat for a while. He felt that he should inject more vitality into his childhood philosophy of life, but it was very obvious that this was a bit like casting pearls before swine.
After walking out of Wang Keâs house, Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he sat down on a bench in the garden of the community.
After a while, a petite figure walked behind Zhou Ze.
âAre you very angry?â
Zhou Ze did not need to look back to know who it was.
âIâm so angry that Iâm Numb.â
The Little Loli sat down on the bench next to Zhou Ze,
âDid your math teacher Teach You Chinese?âThe Little Loli mocked.
When she was video-chatting with Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze had actually torn a personâs soul into pieces!
He even said that he understood what she meant!
âHehe, I remember that I used to be a Chinese class representative.â
âThat reading comprehension is really full marks,âthe Little Loli said angrily. âYou killed her just like that. Does this mean that once the matter is exposed, thereâs no room for negotiation?â
âThereâs room for negotiation just by keeping her alive?â
Zhou ze shook his head and said very casually,
âHuman⦠Oh No, the ghost has been killed. Thereâs no point in discussing this anymore.â
âThen what do you plan to do next?â
âWhat do you mean by âwhat do I doâ? Continue to live your life.â
âLight the gunpowder barrel and pretend that nothing happened?â
Zhou Ze fell silent.
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zhou ze asked, âIs there any cultivation method?â
âYou want to learn it?âThe Little Loli looked at Zhou Ze in surprise. âDo you want to become stronger?â
âSometimes I feel bored, so I want to find something to do.â
âDo you think this is a retarded fantasy novel for immortal cultivation?
Is it the same as the books on the shelves in your bookstore?
âWe Ghosts. For example, since I was reborn, all abilities have been fixed. Our talents, our supernatural powers, have long been fixed.
âUnless you become a temple god, accumulate incense offerings, or use other sinister methods to cultivate seriously. It may have some effect in hell, but in the world of the living, itâs useless.â
âThatâs really a headache.â
Zhou Ze was a little hurt,
he subconsciously reached out and rubbed his temples.
But his heart also calmed down, and the last trace of guilt was wiped away.
Look,
itâs not that I donât want to improve, itâs not that I want to be a salted fish,
the truth is that thereâs no difference between cultivating and not cultivating.
âButâ¦âthe little loli suddenly changed her style.
Then..,
boss Zhou stood up abruptly,
he walked quickly to the entrance of the residential area and stretched out his hand to stop the car,
he was just short of covering his ears and stamping his feet while shouting, âDonât listen, donât listen to the bastard scriptureâ.
This made the Little Loli, who was about to change her way of thinking, flabbergasted for a moment,
gan Linniang!
This fellow was afraid that I would say something about cultivation techniques that would make him unable to be a salted fish!