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Chapter 356

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    Zhou Ze had a dream,

    this time,

    Not going to hell,

    But a simple dream,

    It's as simple as,

    A little monotonous.

    dreaming,

    He sat on the edge of a small pier made of wooden piles,

    Beside, a few aunts who wash clothes and vegetables are short in the parents,

    behind,

    There are still many children chasing and playing,

    He took the fishing rod,

    The bait is thrown in the river,

    He himself sat there quietly wearing a bamboo hat.

    ?The weather is fine, the sun is shining brightly, but it is not very sunny, and the wind in the valley is blowing, which is refreshing and comfortable.

    Then,

    Throughout the dream,

    I just sat there all the time,

    fishing,

    fishing,

    Still fishing,

    When the dream wakes up,

    Still didn't catch a single fish.

    After waking up,

    Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief,

    Yingying on the side was playing the game with her back turned to her, and she hadn't noticed that she woke up yet.

    Keep your eyes open,

    Looking at the ceiling.

    yesterday,

    I saw the gap between myself and that person,

    One is the Lord of the Underworld,

    And myself,

    It's just a flat boat that may capsize at any time on the underworld.

    And in my dream,

    Actually just sitting there fishing.

    I once heard people say that in a dream, a picture of my previous life may appear.

    But Zhou Ze knew that he did not have a past life.

    Even if there is,

    Seems like from a dream,

    My previous life and this life are quite similar.

    He reached out and rubbed his face.

    Boss Zhou didn't feel sorry for himself, nor did he feel pitiful or wronged.

    This may have something to do with his childhood experience.

    For an ordinary person, um, for the vast majority of people, his whole life, that is, childhood, youth, middle age, middle age and old age, has come through several steps.

    ?Similar to those who are capable of having past and present lives, such as Jin Chanzi, they are, after all, a minority among the few.

    When I was a child in an orphanage,

    There is meat to eat,

    There is Sprite Coke to drink,

    It is already very satisfying.

    Even in the current state, compared to the self who worked day and night in his previous life, eager to seize any possible opportunity to climb up, he is much more relaxed and comfortable.

    Living in the moment,

    There are many people who can speak,

    But there are not many people who really understand.

    Thinking about it, Zhou Ze felt a little tired again. There have been a lot of things recently, and other things happened when he came back from Changzhou. It has become a luxury to sleep in by Yingying's side in a down-to-earth manner.

    So,

    Zhou Ze didn't call Bai Yingying,

    Instead, he turned his head away,

    He fell asleep again.

    Bai Yingying was still concentrating on playing the game there, completely unaware that her boss just fell asleep and woke up and fell asleep again.

    When the game console indicated that the battery was low, Yingying tiptoed out of bed, quickly ran to the first floor to get the charger and came back.

    She knew she couldn't leave for too long, or her boss would wake up naturally.

    After plugging in the charger, Bai Yingying didn't continue playing, but put the game console on the bedside table, turned sideways and looked at Zhou Ze, who was lying in front of him, sound asleep.

    Look at his eyelashes, look at his lips, look at his nose,

    Many people will think that there is something good about this,

    Perhaps only those who have truly been in love have this experience.

    The bedroom door was pushed open,

    Xu Qinglang stood at the door,

    Pointing to Zhou Ze,

    It was to ask Yingying if he was awake.

    Yingying shook her head.

    Xu Qinglang shrugged his shoulders and left. Anyway, cooking the broth for a while would make the effect better, so he was not in a hurry.

    went downstairs,

    Deadpool was mopping the floor with a mop, and the old man was sitting behind the bar playing chess with the monkey.

    Yes,

    ?nbsp; "Isn't this nonsense, didn't you put your bet on him, eighty-two points, you bastard!"

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    At night, Zhou Ze woke up again and went downstairs to take a shower. Although he was still a little weak physically, at least he was recovering well mentally.

    ? After drinking the Bi'anhua oral liquid first, and then drinking a few bowls of soup made by Xu Qinglang, I felt that my fingers could finally hold it firmly.

    Lao Dao opened the door of the store, and took down the closed sign, marking the official opening of the Late Night Bookstore. Afterwards, Lao Dao looked outside the door.

    It's night,

    I don't know how many big girls are still guarding the vacant room alone.

    Sometimes, the old man blames himself a lot. His ability is limited, and the people he can help are also limited.

    Take out the radio, tune the station, and plan to listen to the midnight program.

    The radio station is turned on, and there is an advertisement first:

    "Kidney deficiency, sometimes after overwork"

    The evening breeze blows slowly, taking away some of the scorching heat, and the noisy South Street during the day has finally stopped.

    Little Lolita went to the second floor, because Wang Ke called, she went to the second floor to answer the phone, and she didn't want outsiders to hear the conversation between father and daughter.

    Xu Qinglang was sitting in a private room, the kind of private room specially designed for the dead to eat when they were on the road, with a mask on his face, and a glass of rice wine brewed by himself beside him.

    Smelling the faint aroma of wine, she put on a mask.

    Deadpool was sitting at the door, because the store door was wide open, and mosquitoes would fly in from time to time.

    All mosquitoes that came in were swallowed up by Deadpool's tongue like lightning. He was intoxicated and satisfied.

    Lawyer An was naked, sitting cross-legged on the bed in his room on the second floor, entering a state of meditation, relaxing his muscles, and relieving fatigue.

    Opposite him is Lao Zhang who is still in a coma. Lao Zhang woke up several times, but he passed out immediately after waking up. According to Lawyer An, it means that Lao Zhang's soul is too weak, so he needs more  It takes a few days to get used to the new body, but the problem is no longer a big one.

    Presumably, he should be able to fully wake up tomorrow.

    Then,

    Police Officer Zhang, who has been carefully protected by Boss Zhou,

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    The little monkey is sitting on the balcony on the second floor,

    Looking at the moon in the sky,

    The crescent moon bends,

    The silver ash fell on the little monkey,

    Like a monkey sculpture,

    Beside it,

    There is also a small toy hammer that Lao Dao bought for it horizontally,

    Lao Dao originally wanted it to play with a toy golden cudgel,

    But the little monkey prefers his little hammer.

    Bai Yingying made tea for Zhou Ze and brought it over, with some goji berries in the tea.

    Afterwards, he sat down beside Zhou Ze, held a cattail fan, and gently fanned Zhou Ze.

    Boss Zhou leaned back on the wicker chair behind the bar,

    Get up from time to time and take a sip of tea,

    More time is still gently rocking on the wicker chair,

    shake,

    shake,

    Shaking (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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