The bookstorenext doorhas a noodle restaurant, the business is also actually same, almostjust like the Zhou Ze’sbookstore, infrequently visited.
书店隔壁有一家面馆,生意其实也就一般般,几乎和周泽的书店一样,门可罗雀。Becausethispedestrian streetisdepended on a squarecentersurroundingto establish, butthissquarecenteralready„waste”, othermerchants of insidebesides an electrical appliancescinema cityhas moved outcloses, therefore, the entiresquarealmostbecameone„unvisited”bleakregion.
因为这条步行街本来是依托一个广场中心外围建立起来的,但这个广场中心已经“废”了,里面除了一家电影城以外其他的商户都已经搬走关门,也因此,整个广场几乎成了一座“人迹罕至”的荒凉区域。
At least Tongchenghere, the urban constructionsurplussymptomhas manifested, a few years agoset up the planbusiness centerwantonly, butTongchengafter all is notShanghai, could not providesomanypopularity.
至少在通城这里,城市建设过剩的症状已经体现了出来,前些年大肆建立规划商业中心,但通城毕竟不是上海,提供不了如此多的人气。Butis goodbecause, thisnoodle restaurant can also doto go the business, moreoverbusinessevidentlyalsogood, butis very obvious, somepeoplewill not think that suddenlyspirit„was hungry”thenwithgoingpointseveralbooksgoes backto gnaw.
但好在,这家面馆还能做做外卖生意,而且生意看样子还不错,但很显然,不会有人忽然觉得精神“饿了”然后用外卖点几本书回去啃啃。Zhou Ze by the chair, issomedizziness, Dr. Lintakes a seatopposite of Zhou Ze, helpingZhou Zescratchoneto putin front ofZhou Zewithownpaper goods the chopsticksagain.周泽靠在椅子上,还是有些头晕,林医生就坐在周泽的对面,帮周泽用自己的纸巾将筷子擦了一遍再放到周泽面前。Sheis very careful, sympathizesvery much, just likeshemakes the Xu Lebedsherest the makeshift bed on the groundto be the same, butshesimultaneouslyveryice-cold.
她很细心,也很体贴,正如她让徐乐睡床她睡地铺一样,但她同时又很冰冷。Zhou Zehas not goneto ask that shereallyopposedfeudalarranged marriagearespills, becausethisissueaskedis no interesting, thatbewilderedothersrelationship networkZhou Ze that Xu Lekeptoneselfwas not interested, had nothingto yearn.周泽也没去问她是真的反对封建包办婚姻还是自己就是个拉拉,因为这个问题问得没什么意思,徐乐留下来的那个莫名其妙的人家关系网周泽本人不感兴趣,也没什么留恋。„Doesn't yourbody, reallyhave the issue?”Dr. Linalsoasked.
“你的身体,真的没问题?”林医生又问道。„Smallissue, smallissue.”Zhou Ze is a doctor, hewas clear that this problem of eating mealandsleepingis hardto explainwith the theory of modern medicine, did not needto raiseto treat.
“小问题,小问题。”周泽自己就是个医生,他清楚自己这个吃饭和睡觉的毛病难以用现代医学的理论去解释,更不用提去治疗了。Is goodbecause, nowslepthas the whereabouts, wasthiseats meal...... the headache.
好在,现在睡觉已经有着落了,就是这吃饭……头疼啊。Does not eat meal, oneselfhad just fainted, butate meal...... thisthoughtto rememberto startto exude the nausea.
不吃饭,自己刚刚已经晕倒了,但吃饭……这个念头一想起就开始泛起了恶心。„Appetiteis not good, firstdrinksa bowl of pickled plum juice.” The noodle restaurantbossis about 30, on the facehassomewrinkles, the heavy burden of lifelooks like is really heavy.
“胃口不好,先喝一碗酸梅汁吧。”面馆老板年纪在30岁左右,脸上却已经有一些皱纹了,生活的重担看来真是不轻。„pickled plum juice, useful?”Zhou Zesomewhataskedreluctantly.
“酸梅汁,有用么?”周泽有些无奈地问道。„Whets the appetite.” The noodle restaurantbosssmiles, is shoutingto the back housethat side: „Wife, are the pickled noodles ready yet?”
“开胃的。”面馆老板笑了笑,然后对着后屋那边喊道:“媳妇儿,雪菜面好了没?”
The bosswalked into the back house, that sidealsobroadcasts the sound that the couplespoke.
老板走入了后屋,那边也传来了夫妻俩说话的声音。Zhou Zelooks atfrontpickled plum juice, takes a soup spoon, scooped upone, sends in the mouth, justswallowed, the Zhou Zecomplexionchanged.周泽看着面前的酸梅汁,拿着一根汤匙,舀了一口,送入嘴里,刚咽下去,周泽脸色就变了。„What's wrong?” Before Dr. Linpulls out the facial tissuesto deliver to the Zhou Zechin .
“怎么了?”林医生抽出面巾纸送到周泽下巴前。Zhou Zetwists the faceto coverownstomach,周泽扭曲着脸捂着自己的胃部,Thendeeplyinspires, said:
然后深吸一口气,道:„Reallysour.”
“真酸啊。”Yes, wanted the convulsion the acidto the whole person, evencovered the disgustingfeeling.
是的,酸到整个人都要痉挛了,甚至盖住了恶心感。„Came, the noodlescame.” The proprietressescarried the surfaceto walk, put downin front ofZhou Ze, withstylish: „My family'spickled plum juicecannotdrinksuchfiercely.”
“来了,面条来了。”老板娘端着面走了过来,在周泽面前放下,同时道:“我家的酸梅汁儿可不能喝得这么猛。”Dr. Linlooked atnoodles, knits the browsslightly: „Thisnoodles, boilingwere also rotten.”林医生看了一下面条,微微皱眉道:“这面条,煮得也太烂了。”
The meaningisto boil the timeexcessivelyis long, the noodleshad lost the nicely chewy, affects the tastevery much.
意思就是煮得时间过长,面条已经失去了筋道,很影响口感。„This...... my family’s noodlesisthis.” The proprietresseslookashamed looksaying.
“这个……我家的面就是这样。”老板娘面露愧色的说道。„Is all right.”
“没事没事。”Zhou Zebeckons with the hand, is rotten, the nicely chewynon-nicely chewy, regardingpresenthim, is pointless, caneatwas OK, heneeds the energy, ifcannot eatagain, Zhou Ze can only chooseto go to the hospitalto inject the glucose.周泽摆摆手,烂不烂,筋道不筋道,对于眼下的他来说,没意义,能吃下去就可以了,他需要能量,若是再吃不下去,周泽只能选择去医院注射葡萄糖了。Raised the headvery muchseriously, Zhou Zefeltoneselfseem like a person ready dead equallysolemn silence, thenlowers the headfiercely, mustmake one pickled plum juiceone breath that is inconceivablepour into the mouththatbowl of acids.
很是郑重地抬起头,周泽感觉自己像是一名死士一样庄严肃穆,然后又猛地低下头,将那一碗酸得令人难以想象的酸梅汁一口气倒入自己嘴里。Hiss............
嘶…………Thatacidis crisp,
那酸爽,Looking likesprinkles the sulphuric acidto be the same towardownstomach.
就像是往自己肠胃里泼硫酸一样。Butthen, Zhou Zetakes up the chopsticksdirectly, picks the noodlesto delivertowardownmouth, mustwolf downhasmulti-wolfing down, under5~6 mouthfuls, a bowl of noodlessent in the abdomen, immediately afterwardcarries the bowl, filled the hot watercompletely.
但接下来,周泽直接拿起筷子,夹起面条就往自己嘴里送,要多狼吞虎咽就有多狼吞虎咽,五六口之下,一碗面就被送入自己腹中,紧接着又端起碗,将面汤全部灌了进去。Hū............
呼…………„pā!”
“啪!”Zhou Zeempty noodle bowlputs,周泽把空的面碗放下来,let out a long breath, ate!长舒一口气,吃下去了!the next moment, Zhou Zeput out a hand, coveredownchest, after the disgustingfeelingpickled plum soupsuppressed, is raidedagain, but the thinghas sent in the abdomen, Zhou Zealmostseizedownneckwithboth hands, has not spatagain.下一刻,周泽伸手,捂住了自己的胸口,恶心感被酸梅汤压制住之后再度袭来,但东西已经送入腹中,周泽几乎用双手掐住了自己的脖子,才没有再吐出来。Withoutspitting, is successful,
没吐出来,就是成功的,Thing,
东西,Finallyate.
终于吃下去了。On the Zhou Zeforehead the beads of sweathave infiltrated, took up the paper napkin on tableto scratchscratchingdirectly.周泽额头上汗珠都已经浸润出来,拿起桌上的餐巾纸直接擦了擦。Butat this time,
而此时,Dr. Linandthisproprietressesare somewhat in a daze, was really the Zhou Zetable manners, was extremely frightened.林医生和这位老板娘都有些发愣,实在是周泽刚才的吃相,太过惊悚。„Hehe, it seems like it was reallyhungry, cancomeonebowlagain?” The proprietressesasked.
“呵呵,看来是真饿了,要不要再来一碗?”老板娘问道。„Does not neednot to use.”Zhou Zerejection.
“不用了不用了。”周泽拒绝了。„Good.” The proprietressestidied upZhou Zefronttableware, is shoutingto the back house: „His father, lives the surface that afternoonmustuse, a whileshouldhaveto go the formto come.”
“好嘞。”老板娘收拾了周泽面前的碗筷,对着后屋喊道:“他爹,把下午要用的面活好,等会儿就该有外卖单子来了。”
The proprietresseswalked, the backis far frombeautiful, can only can be the beautyto be ordinary, butis wonderfulin the heavychest and highstraightlower part, insteadincreased a specialflavor, is particularly appealing.
老板娘走了进去,背影谈不上婀娜,只能算得上是姿色普通,但妙在沉甸甸的胸脯以及高挺挺的下半身,反而增添了一种特殊的韵味,分外吸引人。„Do youlike...... thistype?”Dr. Linopens the mouthto ask.
“你喜欢……这种的?”林医生开口问道。BecauseZhou Zehas been gazing after the proprietressto enter the inside room.
因为周泽一直在目送老板娘进里屋。„No.”Zhou Zeshakes the head, Ilike your typeactually, butyourdidn’t let me sleep with you.
“没。”周泽摇摇头,我倒是喜欢你这种的,但你不让睡啊。Zhou Zeat heartslightlyonestartled, „didn’t let me sleep with you”thisthoughtappearedinhimwas very long, almostbecamehisoneto holdto read, has toacknowledge,Dr. Lintrulywas very attractively long . Moreover the personwas young,周泽心里微微一惊,“不让睡”这个念头在他心里出现很久了,几乎成了他的一个执念,不得不承认,林医生确实长得很漂亮,而且人还年轻,Even ifsheis the Xu Le’swife,
哪怕她是徐乐的老婆,Even if the Zhou Zeancestorshave not married,
哪怕周泽上辈子没结婚,Butengages in introspection,
但扪心自问,Heiswants to sleep with her,
他还是想睡她的,
Because cannot rest, thereforeis puzzled, will often missin the heart.
正因为睡不到,所以才纠结,才会时常挂念在心中。„Doesn't go home?”Dr. Linalsoasked.
“不回家?”林医生又问道。„Does not return.”Zhou Zeconfirmed.
“不回。”周泽确认道。„Iwalked.”Dr. Linstands up, „has the matteryouto makemyphone call.”
“那我走了。”林医生站起身,“有事你打我电话。”After all, heis the nominalhusband, without the reality of couple.
毕竟,他是自己名义上的丈夫,哪怕没有夫妻之实。„Good.”Zhou Zenods, if we had knownyouare so goodto speak, sympathizes, before did not havemoneyreallyshouldborrowfromyou.
“好。”周泽点头,早知道你这么好说话,也这么体贴,之前没钱时真该向你借一点。Dr. Linwalked, starts her Porsche Cayenneleaves.林医生走了,开着她的保时捷卡宴离开。Zhou Zeactuallysitsin the noodle restaurantas before, hisbookstoreinnext door, even if the surfacefinished eating, butsitsherechatsalsoyes, after all is the neighbors.周泽却依旧坐在面馆里面,他的书店就在隔壁,哪怕面吃完了,但在这里坐坐聊聊天也是可以的,毕竟都是邻居。
The bosswalkedfrom the inside room, distributedcigarettestoZhou Ze.
老板从里屋走了出来,给周泽递了一根烟。„How muchmoney?”Zhou Zeasked.
“多少钱?”周泽问道。„Was polite, Brothera bowl of noodlesinvitedyou.” The bossatmospherewaves, is the neighbors, laterraised the headdoes not seeto lower the headto see, does not needto be estrangedfora bowl of noodles.
“客气了,一碗面哥哥还是请的起你的。”老板大气地挥挥手,都是邻居,以后抬头不见低头见,没必要为了一碗面生分了。„Won't sister-in-lawscold?”Zhou Zeasked.
“嫂子不会骂吧?”周泽问道。„, The women, will not understandanything, share that somewhereshespoke.”macho odor of noodle restaurantbossheads on.
“不会的,妇道人家,懂个什么,哪有她说话的份儿。”面馆老板的大男子主义气息扑面而来。
A man, no matter how the position, at least outside, mustinstall an attireat home, no oneis willingto acknowledgeoneselffear the wife outside, likeanyoneis not willingto acknowledgeunderoneself not gooddifference.
一个男人,不管在家里地位如何,至少在外面,总得装一装的,谁都不愿意承认自己在外面怕老婆,就像谁都不愿意承认自己下面不行异样。„Hehe, the sister-in-lawis very pretty.”Zhou Zesaid.
“呵呵,嫂子挺漂亮的。”周泽说道。Teasedwith the wives, was an taboo, ifweretwomansurfaceoutward, teasedoneto walksomegirl of paston the road, thatwas the appealtopic between men.
拿人家媳妇儿调侃,是一种忌讳,如果是两个男人面朝外,调侃一个在路上走过去的某个女郎,那就是男人之间的情趣话题。
The bossgawked, has not saidanything, merelysmiles, the bosstemperamentis good, the person who generallydoes the pamphletbusiness, alwaysunderstands the truth of friendly disposition leads to wealth.
老板愣了一下,没说什么,只是笑笑,老板脾气不错,一般做小本生意的人,总是懂得和气生财的道理。„Statureis very good, aboveis very big, below is also very big.”Zhou Zecontinues saying that „firm, suffices the taste, looks like the noodles that Ijustateto be the same, the soupare definitely many.”
“身材很不错,上面很大,下面也很大。”周泽继续道,“瓷实,够味儿,就像是我刚吃的面一样,汤水肯定很多。”
The bosssmoked a smokelayer on layer/heavily.
老板重重地抽了口烟。„Onbedhow?”Zhou Zealso asked that thistime, reached out for a yard after taking an inch.
“床上怎么样?”周泽又问道,这一次,更加得寸进尺了。
The bossgripped the fistslightly, butquicksaidfree and easy: „Herthatboth legs, canclampindividual, strength!”
老板微微攥起了拳头,但很快洒脱道:“她那双腿啊,能夹死个人,劲道!”Zhou Zesmiled,周泽笑了,
The bossalsosmiled.
老板也笑了。„Can support?”Zhou Zealso asked that „the age of wanting.”
“撑得住么?”周泽又问道,“正是想要的年纪吧。”
The bossbeatpounding the lower back, „cannot support, is not the young man.”
老板捶了捶腰,“撑不住喽,不是年轻小伙子喽。”„Does that changemeto try?”Zhou Zealsoasked.
“那,换我来试试?”周泽又问道。
The face of bossgets darkthoroughly.
老板的脸彻底黑了下来。
The knucklegrips„Creak”sound.
指节攥得“吱呀”响。„Youare not good, Icancome, Iam young.”Zhou Zethought aloud, although, thissayingwas somewhat contrary to convictions, Xu Le’sbodyboard, againyoung was also the feeling of silverspear/gunwaxhead, but alsoreallydid not haveonZhou Zefirstownbodymaintenanceto maintainwell.
“你不行,我可以来,我还年轻。”周泽自言自语道,虽然,这话有些违心,徐乐的身子板儿,再年轻也就是银枪蜡头的感觉,还真没周泽上一世自己的身体保养保持得好。„Did thisjoke, cross?”Bossalsoinholding downanger.
“这玩笑,过了吧?”老板还在按住火气。„Does sister-in-lawagreeby some chance?”Zhou Zecontinuesto say.
“嫂子万一同意呢?”周泽又继续道。„Just was thatyourwife?” The bosschanges the topic.
“刚那是你媳妇儿?”老板岔开话题。„Un.”Zhou Zenods.
“嗯。”周泽点点头。„Are youwillingto let?” The bossalsoasked.
“你愿意让出来么?”老板又问道。Zhou Zehesitant, shaking the head, althoughis the Xu Le’swife, butnowin nameisown, Zhou Zedoes not want.周泽犹豫了一下,摇摇头,虽然是徐乐的媳妇儿,但现在名义上是自己的,周泽是不愿意的。„Whyyouthought that Ido want?” The bossasked.
“那你凭什么觉得我愿意?”老板反问道。„Whatrefers tobeing uncertainyou to likewith the unusualplotspecially? Nowthismatter, are many, notis that so?”
“指不定你有什么特殊喜好和异常情节呢?现在这种事儿,又不少,不是么?”„Brothers, the brotherIverylonghas not begunto hit the person.” The bossstands up.
“兄弟,老哥我很久没动手打人了。”老板站起身。„Askedyour wifeto come out, asks,Imustlisten toherto saywanted.” The Zhou Zebodycaster, the smilesaidslightly.
“叫你老婆出来,问问,我要听她说愿不愿意。”周泽身子微微后倾,微笑道。„Hehe.” The bossapproachedseveralstepstoZhou Ze.
“呵呵。”老板向周泽走近了几步。„Youstandhere, shouted that shecomes out.”Zhou Zewas still insisting.
“你站在这里,喊她出来。”周泽还在坚持。„Youcourt death!” The bossthrew.
“你是找死!”老板扑了过来。„Can shecome out?”Zhou Zeaskedsuddenly.
“她能出来么?”周泽忽然问道。
The bosswas shocked,
老板愣住了,Thenon the facerevealed the panic-strickencolor, frightenedcontinuouslyretrocededseveralsteps.
然后脸上露出了惊恐之色,吓得连续后退了好几步。Zhou Zestands up, moved toward the inside roomon own initiative, lifted the curtain screen, insidenobody left.周泽站起身,主动走向了里屋,掀开了帘子,里面空无一人。human skin that is only the woman,
唯有一张属于女人的人皮,Hangson a clothes rack,
挂在一根衣架上,Becauselifts the curtain screento have the reason that the windcomes,
因为掀开帘子有风进来的原因,Swaysgently,
轻轻拂动,Fluttersslowly.
缓缓飘荡。„How are you...... see?” The bosswalksslowly, fromhisvoice, cannot listen to the happyanger.
“你是……怎么看出来的?”老板缓缓走来,从他声音上,听不出喜怒。„There is a saying...... youto stickto play tricks?”Zhou Zehas turned around, looks at the boss, „ on you skin, shouldrip.
“有句话叫……你糊弄鬼呢?”周泽转过身,看着老板,“你身上的这层皮,也该撕下来了吧。Iam very curious,
我很好奇,Youbored,
你是有多无聊,Here,
在这里,Developsthisdouble act. ”
演这种双簧。”
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