"Would you like to give me some advice?" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand, and asked the fortune teller with the same expression.

"Of course!" The other party nodded without hesitation.

"But you want us to pay first?"

"Don't," the man still shook his head.

"How much do you need to guide you?"

Seeing that Luo Ziling still asked like this, the fortune teller couldn't help but be angry, "I don't know what to do, I want to give you some guidance, but I have repeatedly insulted me." Do you have a lot of money? If you have a lot of money, you might as well donate it to Project Hope. ”

"Heh," seeing that the other party was angry, Luo Ziling was very surprised, and really looked away, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, then I won't disturb you, master." ”

"Do you have to give me money to believe the advice I gave you?" The man was also very surprised, and called out to Luo Ziling, "I said Xiao Housheng, you don't trust people so much?"

"Then tell me, why can't we become husband and wife?" Luo Ziling felt that this fortune teller was a little interesting.

"Because your elders won't let you be together?"

"Do you know us?" Yang Qingyin was surprised.

"I don't know you," the fortune teller looked very proud when he saw that he was right, "but I can see it." ”

"Why do you think so?" Luo Ziling frowned slightly.

"You're too close, and you're being followed by people in front of you. ”

"Who are you?" Luo Ziling's brows furrowed even tighter.

"People who are destined," the fortune teller showed a mysterious smile, "I don't know you, and you don't know me, meeting today is fate, and when you are separated, it is the end of fate, maybe you won't see each other again in this life." ”

"Then respect you as a master," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling's arm, signaling him not to say it yet, and she asked the fortune teller herself, "Then how are you going to instruct us?"

"He wants to marry you, but he has a mind for other women, and you are all set on him, but you dare not marry," said the fortune teller, earnestly, "if you change your mind, it will be done." The barriers in reality, although they can make you die and come back to life, are not a problem in the end. The mind is the devil, and if you can break the barrier of the devil, then everything will be done. ”

Yang Qingyin's heart suddenly darkened, she didn't ask the other party anything, just bowed to the other party, and then thanked the other party: "Thank you, master." ”

After speaking, he pulled Luo Ziling and prepared to leave.

Luo Ziling wanted to ask something, but finally didn't say.

When Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were about to leave, the fortune teller said again: "Remember, sometimes, there is no way to go further, but taking a step back is the sea and the sky, remember, remember!"

These words made Yang Qingyin's heart tremble, and she instantly understood the meaning of the last few words of the fortune teller.

But Luo Ziling didn't understand it right away, but he didn't say anything to Yang Qingyin.

"You believe it?"

When he walked out of Jingci Temple, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin.

"Faith, I think it's really fateful, what he said makes sense. Yang Qingyin nodded, "Don't you think what he said is quite right?"

"Okay, even if you approve of it, that's right," Luo Ziling didn't refute Yang Qingyin, took her hand and walked forward quickly, "But I think this person may recognize us, or recognize us." After all, you're also someone who's been on TV. ”

"Although I have been on TV, when I face the camera, I wear glasses and a hat, except for those who know me, who knows what I look like and who I am?" Yang Qingyin smiled very slyly, "Perhaps, there are really people who can predict the prophet." ”

"Regret not giving the reward just now?"

"No," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling, "I think this guy is quite cute, not like the kind of person who cheats money." ”

Luo Ziling smiled and didn't say anything.

After a while, Yang Qingyin asked again, "Don't you think what he said makes sense?"

"It does make sense. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to marry you anyway!"

Yang Qingyin pursed her lips disdainfully, "Did I say I wanted to marry you?"

"Meaning, only fall in love with me?"

"Can't you?" Yang Qingyin laughed like a cunning little fox again, "Who stipulates that you must get married after falling in love?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded, "The times are advancing, and concepts are changing......

Before he finished speaking, he was pinched by Yang Qingyin fiercely, and she kicked him, "You are not allowed to understand me like this!"

"How do you understand that?"

"That's your business, ask me what to do?"

"......" Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Qingyin giggled again, didn't say anything more, and pulled Luo Ziling forward.

Leifeng Pagoda is not far from Jingci Temple, and after the two of them walked for a while, they arrived there.

Looking at this very modern tower with no classical atmosphere at all, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Let's go," Yang Qingyin nodded, "I heard that when you go up to the top of the Leifeng Pagoda, you can see the panoramic view of the West Lake." This is not the same as standing on the gem mountain to see the scenery, the angle is different. ”

"Okay, then go check it out!" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and went to Leifeng Tower.

"It is said that this elevator is for people with limited mobility to get on and off. When boarding the escalator to Leifeng Tower, Yang Qingyin said with a smile: "I really don't know what they think." ”

"Will anyone propose to install an elevator in the Liuhe Tower?"

"Possibly!"

While laughing, the two entered the Leifeng Tower.

Although Leifeng Pagoda is the same as the Famen Temple in Chang'an, the building is too modern, giving people a nondescript feeling, but the exhibition displayed inside is still good. In addition, as the floor rises, the scenery of West Lake changes with it.

Because the weather is suitable, there are many tourists on Leifeng Pagoda, and the location is limited, so it is not so easy to take a photo of the West Lake scenery in the background.

"Let's take pictures when I go to Gem Mountain," Luo Ziling tried a few times, but still didn't get satisfactory, so he could only reluctantly propose, "It's not easy to take photos of people on the top of the tower." ”

"It's okay, just take a few landscape photos!"

While he was talking, Yang Qingyin's mobile phone rang.

She was originally holding her mobile phone to take pictures, but when she was nervous, she almost smashed her mobile phone to the ground.

After seeing that it was Yang Yunlin's call, Yang Qingyin hesitated and didn't know whether to answer.

"Whose phone is it?" Luo Ziling was a little curious.

"My dad's!"

"Answer, do you dare not answer your father's call?"

Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling, and finally pressed the listen button in front of him.

"I'll be in Hangzhou tomorrow at noon, and if you come to me tomorrow afternoon, I'll have someone pick you up. As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Yunlin's slightly rough voice came from the microphone, "You come alone!"

Yang Yunlin's words made Yang Qingyin's face change immediately. ()

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