After K peacefully moved into Zhong Ping's house, Zhong Ping began to read the daily newspapers that Sister Ma read every day.
Subconsciously, he felt that K had already done this after he came back, so how could this murder case occupy a corner of the daily newspaper? It was the kind of tofu report that finally reminded citizens to pay attention to home safety.
However, it has been really uneasy recently. People went to KTV and had their kidneys dug out. People died in their own homes for no reason. People got into fights in the alleys. All kinds of "reminding the general public to pay attention to travel safety" abound. It looks very much like a murder case.
There are some, but even if Zhong Ping saw it, he still wouldn't believe that K was responsible for any of the murders.
Three days later, K said that he should leave. At that time, Zhong Ping asked someone to stay for a few more days without even thinking about it. K took it for granted and refused the long-term stay invitation. Zhong Ping did the next best thing and said that he would buy something delicious to eat that night.
After all, we have lived together for so many days, and the fate and friendship remain.
In fact, Zhong Ping just wanted to make a last-ditch effort to persuade K not to do this business. K is so good now. Apart from putting a knife and gun on his body every day in the house, it gives the impression that he is someone who loves the company.
There is love for the little staff.
So that night, he sent away the last parent who came to pick up the child, and after thinking about where to start persuading him, he went home.
Before going upstairs, he went to the small supermarket next to him and bought two pockets of canned beer and twenty-four cans, not just to drink it all at once, but also to improve his life and help him sleep in the future. Then he went to the first-hand store downstairs.
I bought his favorite chicken and roasted squid.
He carried these things upstairs, opened the door and entered the house. He piled the beer at the door. When K sat on the hard sofa, he immediately refused: "It's good to improve my life, but I don't drink much."
"It's okay to drink one or two cans!" Zhong Ping advised decisively, "I'll order some hot dishes right now."
When the Kung Pao Chicken, Di San Xian and rice were served, the two of them sat face to face at the small kitchen table. The position was just like the first time the two of them faced off. Oh no, it wouldn't matter if Zhong Ping was threatened unilaterally.
However, the position is just like the first time Zhong Ping was threatened and quickly defecated.
Zhong Ping put a can of beer on the table, opened a can for himself and K and put them at hand. But K refused again: "I really can't drink. The last time I drank was when I graduated from high school, and it was only two bottles of beer."
, I still have no memory of what happened next.”
"It's okay, it's just a can. If you open it, it's a waste if you don't drink it, right? Just try it first. If it doesn't work, just put it aside and I'll do it." Zhong Ping childishly persuaded him to drink.
K nodded helplessly: "Then I'll take a few sips."
The two of them were speechless. They knocked the jar together and took a sip. Then they picked up their dishes to eat. Host Zhong Ping began to make a pre-dinner speech: "Eat well, drink well, drink well, eat well. We can be considered acquaintances."
K just smiled and didn't answer. Anyway, the two of them would not have any intersection after he left. He would go back to another city to make his dirty money, and Zhong Ping would be his kindergarten teacher safely here.
Zhong Ping seemed to have heard K's thoughts and continued to ask as if he were talking to someone else: "Wei Qun, since we are friends, please leave me your mobile phone number."
Reasonably, K shook his head: "Don't have anything to do with me from tomorrow on. It's not good for you."
Then Zhong Ping answered the words of advice he had thought about during the day: "You too, it looks so dangerous. If you stop early and stop late, you can't do it for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you should stop doing this job sooner."
K's eyes dimmed a bit: "I need money."
Up to this point, it was still in Zhong Ping's calculation: "Then find some regular business! You still have a sister, how sad your sister would be if you were gone..."
K took a big sip of beer as if drinking to drown his sorrows, and changed from the talkativeness of the past few days to becoming somewhat silent.
Seeing that there seemed to be some intention of "reforming", Zhong Ping continued to persuade him: "...So why can't I get money? No matter what, I can't abandon my family and career."
K took another sip of beer and tapped the can of beer in Zhong Ping’s hand with his chin: “Drink”
"It's still hard to make money..." Zhong Ping also took a big gulp, and when it was hot, he picked up a chopstick of diced chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and exhaled while it was still burning.
"It's not easy to make money." K nodded in agreement, "I started out as a salesperson in a beverage company, but was laid off due to the economic crisis. I lost my job right after I graduated, and I couldn't apply for the subsistence allowance because I didn't meet the conditions."
When it came to making money, Zhong Ping also started talking. He originally wanted to be a kindergarten teacher, but he didn't expect that the salary was so low. He usually even wanted to eat some meat and even left the leftovers until the next day.
Just think about it.
K then went on to talk about his frustrating experience of continuing to find a job after losing his first job.