Chapter 41 The Most Embarrassing
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Xu Qinglang and the female corpse, including the middle-aged couple, all came out. The middle-aged couple's faces were beaming. Obviously, with the help of the female corpse, they snatched the first incense.
Whether it works or not, it's a good sign.
Even non-superstitious parents will give their children a rice dumpling and a rice cake before the big exam, which means "cake rice dumpling" (high school).
The face of the female corpse was not very good-looking. When everyone walked back together, she was left behind alone.
"Let's go have supper, how about barbecue?" Xu Qinglang suggested.
He owns a restaurant, but he doesn't let himself prepare a barbecue at night;
Xu Niangniang's skin is very precious, how can she accept such smoke and fire?
It's just that Xu Qinglang regretted this proposal after saying it.
In this group,
There is a zombie, and a living dead who does not eat fireworks,
Think about the picture during the meal, the two just sat there motionless, like clay statues in a temple enjoying fireworks.
This picture makes me lose my appetite.
"You guys go, let's go back first." Zhou Ze said.
"That's so embarrassing." The middle-aged man said.
"It's okay, Uncle, let's go eat, and the young couple will take a walk by themselves."
Xu Qinglang dragged the middle-aged couple away.
Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to take a taxi, and walked along the small road with few people together with the female corpse.
The weather is starting to warm up and the nights are not as cold as before.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked the female corpse.
After the female corpse came out of the Confucian Temple, she was depressed all the time.
"Uncomfortable." The female corpse replied.
"Have you had your period yet?"
Two hundred years.
"..." The female corpse.
After being silent for a while, the female corpse said, "It feels weird that some statues in the Confucian Temple are staring at me."
"Do you think they are watching you?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Hmm." The female corpse nodded.
"You think they resent you?"
"En." The female corpse continued to nod.
"You think you shouldn't be there because you're a zombie?"
"En." The female corpse still nodded.
"The sage advocates that there is no distinction between teaching and learning." Zhou Ze smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the female corpse's head, and said, "You are a zombie, a kind of existence that people hate and ghosts hate, but you go to the Confucian Temple to help others." Those who go to incense also contribute to their popularity.
you think they're watching you,
It may be because you are special that they are paying attention to you.
It's like a husky suddenly sneaked in among a group of prairie wolves, anyone would take a second look, right?
Of course, it is also possible that they are a bunch of mud tires, and their eyes are said to be squeezed out of donkey dung balls, because it looks more agile and shiny.
All in all, it's just that you put psychological pressure on yourself. "
"But what if they are really looking at me, if they really have a problem with me..." The female corpse still hesitated.
"Then they are not worthy to be enshrined in the temple as Nalaoshizi saints!"
Zhou Ze made a loud noise,
"The saint has been enshrined with incense and incense for thousands of years, if he doesn't even have this kind of courage, then what face does he have to sit on the altar table in the temple?
There is nothing to be afraid of a false saint. "
The female corpse looked at Zhou Ze, with a smile on her lips, and said, "Boss, what you just said is really domineering."
"That's it." Zhou Ze enjoyed the flattery of his maid.
"But boss, you are a ghost, and you have your own destiny in the dark. For ordinary people, the involvement may not be great, but for you, it is different.
In addition, you are running a bookstore and belong to the line of the saint's luck. It's really not good for you to slander the saint like this. "
It's rare for the female corpse to say these words to Zhou Ze from the bottom of her heart. In the past, she would have wished for Zhou Ze to die;
Jump, jump, jump yourself to death, I just collect your body, and then take off your fingernails and grind them into powder to make tea with pearl powder,
Oh no, feed the pigs!
"It's still the same sentence, don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts...the saint knocks on the door."
Zhou Ze looked up at the street lights, and continued:
"In my previous life, I treated diseases and saved lives, never received red envelopes, never lost the bottom line, and always abided by medical ethics.
Even if he became a ghost in this life, he didn't do anything wrong after returning from a dead body.
What's there to be afraid of? "
Zhou Ze took a deep breath and repeated, "There is nothing to be afraid of."
When the female corpse heard the words, her eyes revealed deep thought.
Zhou Ze's words are not a declaration of Secondary School, but more like a warning to himself.
The two continued to walk aimlessly, the evening breeze was cool but very pleasant.
Finally, the female corpse stopped and asked, "Boss, where are you going?"
Zhou Ze stopped, looked around subconsciously, and was shocked to find that he had actually walked into the gate of a community.
familiar environment,
familiar reception room,
The doorman who was absent from work in the familiar reception room at night,
The familiar express delivery cabinet.
He actually walked like this,
Naturally, I walked back to the neighborhood where I used to live.
Although he has been in the bookstore for a month, subconsciously, this is his home.
Growing up in an orphanage, he understands the meaning of home better, and at the same time, he is more attached to the house.
But fortunately, when he bought a house, the house price in Tongcheng hadn’t risen as far as it would go. It’s also because he couldn’t wait to start preparing to be a house slave after he started working. Instead, he picked up a watermelon, which made his colleagues who bought a house very envious. .
However, Zhou Ze can't even get back his previous WeChat and QQ, and he can't get his mobile phone verification done. If he asks his friends on the list to help you verify, he will either be treated as a psycho by others or scare them to death.
Even his own house was sold by the hospital after his death, and the money was donated to the orphanage in his own name.
Zhou Ze didn't dislike this approach, after all he had no other relatives alive.
"This is my former home." Zhou Ze said to the female corpse.
"Then, go up and have a look?" the female corpse suggested.
"It has been sold." Zhou Ze sighed.
"It's like revisiting the old place."
Zhou Ze nodded and walked over.
Entered Unit 2 of Building 8, took the elevator, and reached the fifth floor.
Zhou Ze walked to a door. The door was still the same door. The buyer probably didn't have time to redecorate it, right?
Even the mat at the door has not changed.
And, the cactus placed at the door is also there.
Zhou Ze reached out, felt under the jar, and found a key.
At that time, I was often called to the hospital for emergency treatment at night, and I forgot to bring my mobile phone or keys many times, so I kept his spare key here, so that I could not enter the house.
Holding the mentality of trying it out, I stuffed the key in and twisted it.
"Crack..."
The door was locked.
The door was not changed,
Did you change the lock?
Zhou Ze was a little surprised, pushed open the door, and turned on the light.
The furnishings in the living room are as usual.
Zhou Ze even saw his own slippers, changed them and walked in, and the female corpse followed.
"Boss, is it still the same as before?" the female corpse asked.
"Well, this is what makes me the strangest."
It is indeed the same as before,
But that doesn't make sense.
After ordinary people buy a house, shouldn't they throw away everything used by the dead?
How could it be possible to keep it all the time, and keep it all, so it's not too bad luck?
Maybe, maybe the person who took over his own house, just for investment? Not really living by yourself?
Zhou Ze sat down on the sofa, as if at this moment, he became himself again.
Every time I come home tired, watch TV, cook a little supper, my life is tight but fulfilling.
The female corpse went to boil tea, poured a cup for Zhou Ze, and said:
"Boss, have you been dead for more than half a year?"
"Seven months."
Zhou Ze replied, but why do you feel that this dialogue is a bit strange?
"But this place is so clean, it doesn't look like no one has lived in it for seven months." The female corpse reminded.
Zhou Ze nodded. It is indeed so. The place is very clean. Someone should clean it regularly.
But it was hard for Zhou Ze to imagine that someone who bought his own house would be so lazy that he would not lose or change anything, even keeping the door lock.
Zhou Ze pushed open the bedroom door and found that even his bedding and sheets were used by himself before.
"Boss, let me take a shower. I just got goose bumps after being stared at by those old things in the Confucian Temple for so long."
"Go ahead, turn on the water heater first." Zhou Ze reminded, "The bath towels are in the kitchen cabinet by the bathroom door."
if,
If all the furnishings are really as usual.
The female corpse went to take a bath. She loves to be clean. A woman loves to be clean. She was a lady in her previous life. She was lying in a coffin for two hundred years and couldn't take a bath. How uncomfortable.
So she basically washed it in the morning and once in the evening, wasting a lot of Zhou Ze's water bill.
But when he thought that she was working as a waiter in his shop and didn't ask for wages, Zhou Ze couldn't bear it.
Pulling up the curtains, Zhou Ze stood on the balcony, looking at the bright night lights in front of him.
here,
is his home.
it hasn't changed,
But it no longer belongs to me.
Things are different,
In the true sense, things are right and people are wrong.
Taking out the cigarette and lighting it, Zhou Ze exhaled a puff of smoke ring.
In his heart, he was a little disappointed, he thought he should be able to see it, but in fact he couldn't.
Just as he personally threw that baby into hell to wait for reincarnation,
He is now deeply aware that
As a living person, his nostalgia for Yangjian is really difficult to describe in words.
Even if it's me, I have an urge to buy my house back at this time.
As for money,
With his ability, if he really wants to get some money in violation of the regulations,
Is it difficult?
This impulse was finally suppressed, and Zhou Ze knew that this was a point of no return, a Pandora's box, and once he opened it, he would not be able to stop it.
Zhou Ze thinks that he is a self-disciplined person, but no matter when he can avoid it, he should not try to test the "human integrity".
"Crack..."
Surprisingly,
There was the sound of keys being locked on the other side of the door.
Master is back?
Zhou Ze turned around and walked back to the living room from the balcony. He was thinking about how to explain to the master that he was in this room now, but he was not too nervous.
To say a thousand words and ten thousand, he is a ghost messenger after all, if he is really caught and taken to the police station for breaking into a private house in the end,
This is too much to treat yourself, right?
Self-discipline is self-discipline, but there is no need for self-abuse.
Here, after all, was his former home.
But, when the door was pushed open,
walked in,
It turned out to be a familiar figure.
Doctor Lin stood at the door, looked at Zhou Ze standing in the living room, with a look of shock and panic on his face, and said:
"You...how are you here?"
Zhou Ze was also momentarily at a loss for words,
bought their own house,
It's Dr. Lin?
"Listen to my explanation." Lin Wanqiu said.
"Listen to my explanation." Zhou Ze said.
The two said this together,
For Lin Wanqiu, she was very flustered, because she felt that Zhou Ze had found evidence of her "mental derailment",
Found here, she is his wife, but bought the house left by another man, and has been cleaning and tidying up here, because of that man, she refused to have sex with him to live a married life.
Dr. Lin felt that he was at a loss.
Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long.
Because something more embarrassing happened,
"Boss, I accidentally wet my clothes."
The female corpse walked out wrapped in a bath towel while talking,
gone,
in the living room,
Standing beside Zhou Ze and Lin Wanqiu,
middle.
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