The dream nodded and widened his eyes. I'm his girlfriend. She -- she's my sister. Cousin. " By the way, Meng introduced Cheng Xinjie.

I had a cigarette in my mouth, and I really didn't want to listen to the old man's absurd remarks.

But the dream sisters, as if they were lost, stared at Mr. suagua to ask for the answer.

After a moment's silence, Mr. suagua continued: "this benefactor and your sister, eight characters are very suitable. It's a pity that the old man took the wrong rope under the moon. Many times, if Yuelao pulls a wrong rope, it is equivalent to destroying several families! "

hearing this, Cheng Xinjie seems to be frightened and stares at her eyes and asks:" what? How many families are destroyed? Isn't it that serious? "

Mr. suagua said solemnly: "you can listen to it or not. It's a good chance to meet you here today, so I just want to say what I know. As for the latter, you are the protagonists. Now that I'm in my rarity, I won't break up your feelings for no reason. Just, remember a word, human life, heaven is doomed. We can't fight with the sky! "

listen to the eloquent words of the diviner. I am angry and hurried. I thought to myself that this divinatory calculation turned me and Yumeng into incoherent!

Guicai believed his ghost!

but Yumeng seemed to have a strong interest. She looked at Mr. suagua and asked, "you mean - you mean, ours - you mean, they are very suitable together?" Cheng Xinjie is pushed forward by the dream, and asks Mr. suagua with staring eyes.

Mr. suagua is still pretending to be a mysterious tunnel: "it's not appropriate, I said no. God has the final say. It is better to demolish a temple than a marriage. I'm just telling you the truth according to your birthday and face. I've said enough. If you listen to me badly, you can give me no money. I'm not short of these money. "

Finally, I couldn't help my anger. I asked Mr. suagua, "are you still breaking up our marriage? Why do you judge that we are incompatible? "

Mr. suagua said with a deep smile, "I just said it! I won't say it again."

I patted Youmeng on the shoulder and frowned, "don't believe this! What a mess! Let's go!"

Cheng Xinjie also glanced at Mr. suagua and pursed his mouth and said, "I don't believe it anyway!"

although I said that, I found that Cheng Xinjie's eyes were turning. Obviously, she is digesting what Mr. suagua said.

Anyway, I can't digest!

I don't believe every word of him!

as for his understanding of my situation, I guess he just heard it from his dream.

But it's not. From the dream will not be silly to that extent, right?

But what about the truth?

I'm getting confused!

it's really troublesome! I think everything today is a little weird.

Originally, I came to Beijing railway station to meet you Meng. Who wants to be entangled by Mr. suagua. Moreover, the diviner said that the eight characters of the birth of Youmeng and I did not agree, but the eight characters of the birth of Cheng Xinjie and I were quite suitable.

Some of them are amazing. Dramatic.

However, the dream always boasted and praised Mr. suagua's accuracy and subtlety.

When he was about to leave, he was still grateful and gave him ten yuan for the expenses.

On the Great Wall bus, Cheng Xinjie and I couldn't help but attack Youmeng's strange behavior.

I took a cigarette and started the car, but I refused to put it into gear. I turn my head to look at Youmeng, who is sitting in the passenger seat, frown and say, "the diviner is with you?"

When he was stunned, he laughed and scolded: "what do you say, Zhao long? What is he with me? Besides, the ten yuan has the final say, and you have not paid a cent. I just think he's right, so I'll let you do it together. "

I snorted, "are you satisfied with the result?"

From dream puzzling tunnel: "what result?"

I blurted out, "what else? The eight characters do not agree with each other. You dream, even if you want to break up with me, you don't have to worry about it? "

Youmeng is now in a daze!

Cheng Xinjie also stares at Youmeng and looks forward to the answer.

From the dream chews the bubble gum sharply, bit the lip lightly, indignant way: "Zhao long, what do you say?"? I want to break up with you? You -- how do you think that? How do you think that? " She frowned, and a slender jade finger stood on her forehead. She did not look askance at the tunnel: "you - your association ability, too rich?"

I pretended to smile calmly and said, "do you think that Mr. diviner is reasonable?"

From dream way: "how unreasonable law?"? There are four or five diviners there! You don't know. In Beijing, there are many people who learn Zhouyi and make a living by divining. There is a large flow of people here. There are several diviners. What's unreasonable? "

I went on from dream one: "but in my impression, you never believe that."

From dream way: "before do not believe, also equal to a lifetime do not believe?"

I said: "since you have changed, but - but why did you arrive at the subway station ahead of time? Didn't you say it's not until 9:30? "

From the dream anxiously patted the thigh, the brow has not been extended. She turned to look at me and said with a wry smile, "think what you like. Maybe I shouldn't come this time. Even a divination makes you imagine so many absurd things. If you don't welcome me, I'll get off now and go back. I shouldn't have come. "

By dream a hand caresses the door, make the appearance that wants to walk.

I did not continue to be the army of dreams, but the doubts in my heart were still unable to explain.

I can't squint at the tunnel: "just be me and say nothing. You like superstition, it's right! "

I left a mysterious words that let you dream for a long time, then released the handbrake, put in gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly drove out.

To be exact, it has always been mysterious during this period of time. She is like a mystery, which makes me search for answers all day long. Unfortunately, the answer is too difficult for me to find any clues.

I sighed a little and used the acceleration to ease the confusion in my heart.

But in fact, what Mr. suagua said just now is still ringing in my ear.

This may become my final shadow!

the expression of dream looks strange. She tightly holds the Kun bag in her arms, as if she was afraid that it would be blown away by the wind.

However, Cheng Xinjie is very quiet. She sits in the back seat and thinks in situ.

To some extent, the atmosphere in the car is a little solidified.

Silence, after about five minutes of silence, Cheng Xinjie took the lead in saying: "hey hey, I'll tell you a joke. I just heard from sister Dandan yesterday. It's funny!"

I secretly cried in my heart: how can Cheng Xinjie move Dandan out.

Cheng Xinjie was obviously trying to ease the awkward atmosphere in the car. She began to say with color and appearance: "Xiaoqiang failed in the exam and was repaired by her father. He ran to his mother crying and said, "Mom, what will you do if someone beats your son?" My mother got up angrily and said, "I'll take revenge on his son!" Xiaoqiang's crying is more fierce... "

Originally, it was a funny joke, but in this atmosphere, it seemed a little dull.

When Cheng Xinjie finished the joke, he saw that Yumeng and I were still taut, and began to tell the second joke: "there is a university school, and a very creative sculpture has been built -- a young girl holding a book in her left hand and a white dove in her right hand. The school leaders called the students to name the sculpture. Students actively and enthusiastically contribute ideas, one of the highest voice: reading is a bird! Ha ha -- "Cheng Xinjie wants to use her own laugh to arouse my mood and that of Youmeng.

But it doesn't work! Yumeng and I are still frozen, thinking about each other secretly.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Xinjie sighed deeply. She already understood that at this moment, it's hard to solve the knot in our heart even if we take out the funniest joke in the world.

After a moment's silence, she ran directly into the subject, and urged me and Youmeng: "are you still worried about the divination? Well, you have such a poor psychological quality. Don't believe that. Just believe it or not? Anyway, I don't believe it. "

From the dream just blindly spit bubbles, each bubble blasting process, is a short but soul stirring sad music.

Cheng Xinjie, who always wanted to ease the atmosphere, made a lot of efforts, but he didn't untie the pimples in his heart. We're just quiet, quiet again. Although the heart has been rough.

As the car went on, I stopped at the door of a clothing store.

From the dream turned to ask: "what do you want to do? How did it stop? "

"Buy clothes! New Year's Eve, buy new clothes!" I clapped my clothes, opened the door and went down.

Of course, the two sisters followed anxiously.

I locked the car remotely and got into the shop first.

I had a cigarette in my mouth and ignored the sign of "no smoking" in the clothing store.

This clothing store is quite large, with dozens of famous brands of women's clothing. As we call it, the price of these expensive clothes is basically more than four figures. There is a sad music playing in the clothing store. Listen carefully and you will know that it is Jacky Cheung's song: you are willing to be bitter all the way, even if it's to separate and meet me

This song, very sad, easy to cry.

The staff of the clothing store politely came forward and advised me to put out the smoke. I am so depressed that I would not listen. Just as I do, I spit out the smoke and frown, "the customer is God. Why don't I smoke?"