Chapter 232

"Come, Kudingcha."

Wang Ke put tea in front of Zhou Ze.

Kuding tea, also known as Kucha, tea as its name.

But Wang Ke has been infatuated with this kind of taste since he started drinking tea. He usually drinks this kind of tea at home or in the office.

It can be said that he is remembering bitterness and sweetness, and he really deserves "remembering bitterness and sweetness".

From the orphans who have nothing to go to this step today, it is impossible to succeed any more. All the hard work in the process is rippling in this cup of bitter tea.

Zhou Ze took the cup, took a sip, chewed the end of the tea slowly, put down the cup, and lit a cigarette.

"Alone?"

Wang Ke said.

Zhou Ze nodded.

As a psychiatrist, what he is good at is actually observing the words and the colors. It seems to be easy to learn, but it's hard to learn.

"And your daughter?"

"Oh, school's almost over."

"And the sister-in-law?"

"I'm going to have my hair done;

then I should pick up my children from school. It won't be long before I come back."

"You have a big heart, and you dare to let her go out."

"Most of the time, she's normal."

Wang Ke breathed at the teacup in front of him, then took a sip.

Bitter taste into the throat, no less than liquor through the intestines.

"I want to talk to someone, but I don't know who to look for, and then I think of you."

After Zhou Ze finished, he smiled.

It can be seen that his mood is actually a little low.

He killed the old woman's soul at one stroke, and didn't let boss Zhou vent his anger. Instead, it was like eating "fast food" on the side of the road, which seemed to be the end of intense sports,

but when he came out, it was hard to hide his deep loss and emptiness.

Zhou Ze didn't feel that his action was very straightforward and decisive.

it was really just the craziness of a man after he was forced to an emotional corner.

reckless action,

nothing to boast.

In the end,

what bridge will know about this matter,

will he face to deal with it,

he does not know or know.

"I can understand how you feel. When you were a kid, we were all the same." Wang Ke pushed the ashtray in front of Zhou Ze and continued: "we started too much worse than our peers, and we felt more crisis than our peers. Because we have experienced the panic of nothing, we know how to cherish more."

Zhou Ze looks at Wang Ke and doesn't speak.

"Now you give me the feeling that we were still in the orphanage."

"Ha ha."

"It's true that I can see clearly in you the indecision and confusion about the future."

"I have nothing in my life. In my last life, when I was 30 years old, I was in a car accident and burned to the ground;

in my life, I found a truth that I couldn't accept. In fact, my whole existence was just a misunderstanding, a probability, or even A joke. "

"And then what do you decide to do?"

Wang Ke reached out and rubbed his chin.

To be honest, for Wang Ke, in the face of all kinds of customers, he has no fear. His talent, psychology and experience can help him solve most of the problems.

But in the face of Zhou Ze, all the self-confidence of Wang Ke before was gone.

After all,

there is not a single course in school devoted to the psychological study of ghosts.

"You've got a problem. Space is wide." Zhou Ze said.

"Well, tomorrow's you, what are you going to do and what are you going to do?

For example, when you get up in the morning, what are you going to do, what are you going to do at noon, and what are you going to do at night, it will be clear and specific. "

"Morning......."

After pondering for a while, Zhou Ze replied:

"in the morning, he will sit by the window of the bookstore, bask in the sun and drink coffee."

“…………” Wang Ke.

Restraining the impulse of coughing, Wang Ke continued to ask:

"what about noon? After dinner, keep reading the newspaper? "

Zhou Ze smiled, shook his head, and said, "of course, it's not reading the newspaper, nor drinking coffee."

"Well, that's good."

Wang Ke took a long breath and felt that his hair was small and that he could be saved.

"Newspapers have only a few pages. From noon to afternoon, change books and have a look. There are many books in bookstores, and they don't sit in their original positions. In the morning, the sun is comfortable. In the afternoon, the sun is big. Choose a corner position, lie on your side, and turn over the books.Here comes the interest. Look at some serious literature or some ancient works.

I think it's boring. I'll find some contemporary novels for a change. Sometimes I find these novels very interesting.

Don't drink coffee either. After all, too much coffee is not good for the heart. I used to be a doctor. I understand this.

Change to tea, but I won't drink your bitter tea. I have a lot of good tea bought at a high price. "

“…………” Wang Ke.

"In the evening, see if there is a business door. If there is a business door, do it. If there is no business, close the door at some time. Take a bath and go to bed."

Wang Ke looked at the ashtray in front of him,

didn't know why,

he suddenly had an impulse,

that was to lift the ashtray and smash his head to break blood!

"Is life like this interesting?"

Wang Ke organized his own words and continued: "or is this kind of life helpful to the problems you are facing now? Can you improve your problems and solve your problems? "

Zhou Ze shook his head.

Obviously not.

In this world, there is no such thing as pie dropping.

"And you're going to do that?" Wang Ke is a good guide.

To be honest,

he felt very tired.

"But my worries and worries, in fact, are that in the future, I may not be able to live a life like this.

Why am I, in order to protect my life state, now I take the initiative to change it myself? "

Wang Ke reached out and wiped his forehead, and he was dizzy by Zhou Ze's words.

Yes,

boss Zhou likes this kind of life very much,

a study, a maid, a newspaper, a ray of sunshine, day and night, just like this, a month, a year, also like this.

He didn't like to break the peace, and he didn't want to break the atmosphere.

This is the truth he realized after his death, a different outlook on life from his previous life.

The conversation between the two men entered the bottleneck.

Fortunately, the porch door was opened.

Little Lori and her mother are back.

As soon as she entered the door, little Lori stared at Zhou Ze for a while. The anger in her eyes was very clear!

He has made trouble again,

he has made trouble again,

little Laurie is very aggrieved,

why she has to live in fear every day since she followed him!

After following him,

little Laurie suddenly felt that her life had become particularly exciting!

It's not exciting!

Wang Ke's wife came back with her children and went upstairs on her own.

for this,

Zhou Ze, the guest, had no feeling of being treated coldly.

on the contrary,

if Wang Ke's wife warmly asked him to stay for dinner, it would be the most unacceptable thing for Zhou Ze.

"Xiaorui, go and do your homework."

Wang Ke beckoned her daughter to leave first.

Wang Rui nodded obediently and went upstairs with her schoolbag on her back to her room.

Zhou Ze got up and left.

Wang Ke left him to talk for a while. He felt that he should inject more energy into his small outlook on life, but obviously, it means to play the piano against the ox.

Out of Wang Ke's house, Zhou Ze did not hurry to leave, but sat down on the bench in the garden of the community.

After a while, a small figure walked behind Zhou Ze.

"Very angry?"

Zhou Ze doesn't need to look back to know who is coming.

"I'm numb."

Little Lori sat down on the bench beside Zhou Ze and said, "your Chinese is taught by a math teacher, isn't it?" Little Laurie sneered.

When she was in the video with Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze actually tore people's souls directly!

What else did you say to understand her!

"Ha ha, I remember being a representative of Chinese class before."

"That's a perfect score for reading comprehension." Little Lori said angrily, "you just killed people like this, which means that once something happened, there is no room for turning around."

"With her, there's room?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said casually:

"people Oh no, the ghost has been killed. There's no point in discussing this. "

"What are you going to do next?"

"What can I do? I will continue to live my own life."

"Light the powder keg and pretend nothing happened?"

Zhou Ze is silent.

After ten minutes,Zhou Ze said, "is there any way to practice?"

"You want to learn?" Little Lori looks at Zhou Ze with some surprise. "Do you want to be strong?"

"Sometimes I feel bored, so I want to find something to do."

"Do you think it's a kind of fairy fairy tale?

Like those books on the shelves in your bookstore?

We ghost poor, for example, I, since the return of the sun, all abilities are fixed, our talent, our supernatural power, has long been fixed.

Unless you go to be a temple God and accumulate incense for worship, or use other methods of yin and yang to cultivate seriously, it may have a little effect in hell, but it's useless in the field of Yang. "

"That's a real headache."

Zhou Ze was a little sad, and unconsciously reached out and rubbed his temple.

But the heart also settled down, the last trace of guilt has also been erased.

You see,

it's not that I don't want to advance, it's not that I want to be a saltfish,

the fact is that there's no difference between practicing and not practicing.

"But..." Little Laurie suddenly turned to painting.

Then,

boss Zhou stood up abruptly,

walked quickly to the gate of the community and reached for the car to stop,

he almost covered his ears and stamped his feet and shouted "don't listen to the king's chanting".

This left little Lori, who was preparing to turn around next week's appetite, stunned for a while!

I'm afraid that he can't be a saltfish if I say some cultivation methods!