Tick tick tick.

At five o'clock in the morning, it suddenly began to rain lightly.

It was still very dark and not bright.

Cheng Junjie walked out of the door with an umbrella, he didn't sleep all night last night, he couldn't sleep at all.

With a few hundred dollars in his pocket, he went downstairs and put on a raincoat, and left quietly on a motorcycle.

The cold ice rain slapped wildly on his face.

He gasped for breath and finally came to Changling West Street.

Last night, he read almost all the messages on Weibo, and found that except for some ridicule, he didn't see too many complaints and suspicions.

When he came to this street, he found that everything was empty and there were no passers-by.

He swallowed a mouthful of water, and stood quietly on the road like this, standing at the door of the Heavenly Pavilion, looking at the three big characters of the recruitment.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, the genius began to light slightly.

At the beginning of the day.

There were one or two pedestrians at the beginning.

Cheng Junjie stood at the door of this store as if he had lost his soul, and the rain had already soaked his whole body.

The first to get up was naturally the various vegetable and meat sellers in the vegetable market, and when they passed by, they would take a look at this young man with great curiosity.

In the eyes of others, this young man must have encountered something.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be stupid to get drenched in the rain here.

Minute by minute.

Cheng Junjie suddenly shivered, vaguely cold, his lips were completely white, the kind of white that had been soaked in water for too long.

Finally, when it was dawn, passers-by began to stop.

"What's the matter with this kid?"

"yes, I think I've been standing here for a long time. ”

"Is this here to tell the master?"

"I don't know!"

At this moment, an aunt stepped forward curiously and asked, "Oh, why are you getting raining here, you didn't open the door so early." ”

The passer-by next to him also opened his mouth to persuade him: "Yes, let's go back first, Master Li won't open the door until at least nine o'clock, so you don't have to be so early." ”

Cheng Junjie swallowed a mouthful of water, and he couldn't help but speak: "I don't know where to go." ”

"It doesn't seem like it's going anywhere!"

He blinked his moist eyes, and his eyelashes were watery, making it hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

When everyone heard this, they immediately whispered.

"Look at this kid is not stupid, what's going on. ”

The eldest aunt sighed with some distress: "Oh, young man, what is there to say, why did you come to the master, do you ask for a hexagram?"

Cheng Junjie lowered his head, he was extremely depressed, and said in a soft voice like a mosquito: "You say, have I been deceived?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly showed surprised expressions.

You must know that since the last time the master shop was splashed with red oil, I have never heard of such a thing.

"Won't it?"

"Master Li has lied to people?"

All of a sudden, everyone began to talk to each other, and this was a big deal.

Half of them have come here to buy a thousand paper cranes, so they naturally raised their hearts.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The whole street came alive.

Everyone gathered together to look at the teenage boy who was drenched in the heavy rain.

"What's the matter with this kid!"

"It seems that I came to find Master Li, and I said that I was deceived!"

"It's really fake!"

"Oh, that's really going to have to be asked. ”

Hearing everyone's discussions, Cheng Junjie finally couldn't help but speak: "I mean, will the master lie to me." ”

"He said I have the talent to play, I can make money playing and I have the potential to be a professional. ”

Cheng Junjie didn't know why he said this, because he was really stupid.

But he didn't want anyone else to misunderstand.

As soon as these words came out, the enthusiasm of the onlookers suddenly came up.

"I see, it scared me!"

"That's right, I'll just say how can Master Li deceive people, the two hundred red envelopes I gave to the master last time were forcibly returned. ”

Everyone was talking and laughing, and the person who had once asked the master to calculate a hexagram was still envied.

After all, it used to be very simple to find a master to tell fortunes, but now there are many fewer opportunities.

An old grandmother smiled and said, "Young man, you may be thinking too much, the master said that you are talented, then you must be talented." ”

"yes, it's hard to say about talent, I think you can try it!"

"Do you play basketball?"

"Oh, that's amazing!"

Everyone was amused at once, and the eyes that looked at this child became different.

As the time passed, it was soon half past seven in the morning, and the rain began to slow down.

Changling West Street has also begun to gain some popularity.

There were even more onlookers, and it was a ten, ten, hundred, and they all looked at the young man with envy and curiosity.

"I heard that I came to the master to tell the fortunes, and I have a talent for playing. ”

"I can be a pro!"

"That's amazing. ”

Especially for young people, they can't help but stop and talk.

"Dude, it's really fake, can you be a professional player when the master says this?"

"Lying on the grass, awesome!"

"That's pretty cool, buddy, why don't you sign it for me first. ”

As soon as these words came out, several comics were mixed in, and they rushed to shout: "Give me one and one to come, lie on the grass, don't push!"

Cheng Junjie's mouth opened slightly, he raised his head and looked at these people with extremely shocked eyes, he found that these people were actually telling the truth, and took out a pen and paper.

In this way, in his almost stunned state, he signed his name in an uproar.

He was shocked in his heart, and it turned out that the eyes of the people around him looked at him, in addition to curiosity, there was also a trace of envy.

It's a feeling that is, like the expressions of those onlookers when you are swaying in the stadium.

His eyes instantly reddened, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

I even wonder if I'm dreaming.

The young man who got the autograph at this moment smiled amusedly: "Cheng Junjie, yes, yes, awesome, I can get the autograph, J come on!"

The buddy next to him quipped: "Yes, the master has said that he is talented, can there be anything wrong?"

"The master said that if you step on shit, you have to step on shit!"

"it, isn't it?"

"Hahahaha!"

"I can play this meme for a hundred years. ”

So the group turned and left.

……

Now.

Cheng Junjie's parents were in a hurry at home.

"This stinky boy, where did you run in the morning? Cheng's father was a little worried and angry, looking at the empty room

Cheng's mother muttered worriedly beside her: "It's bad, could it be that I ran to find the fortune teller." ”

As they thought about last night, the more they thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

Father Cheng scolded angrily: "This guy has to be popular to death, right!

Cheng's mother said with a bitter face: "Oh, what if you say that you are really deceived, you will promise this child to go with him to see it." ”

"Look at it, how old are they?" Cheng's father couldn't help pacing back and forth, and finally said: "Give me a call and ask, this kid is definitely not alone when he goes to fortune telling, he probably goes with his friends." ”

Cheng's mother's eyes lit up, clapped her hands and shouted: "Yes, yes, I remember his classmate's number, just the chubby one last time, I used to come to him to play ball, I'll ask." ”

Toot –

Toot –

Toot –

At this moment, the fat man was still lying on the bed and connected to this strange call in a daze, "Hey?"

"Is it Jiahao?"

"I'm Cheng Junjie's mother!"

The fat man paused for a moment, then immediately got up and asked, "Uh, Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Oh, this kid disappeared in the morning of his first year of college, and it rained heavily outside all night, can you contact him, and no one answered this mobile phone!" Cheng's mother asked very eagerly.

"Ah, no!" the fat man frowned, "Don't answer the phone?"

"Do you know about that fortune teller, did he run away there?" Cheng's mother asked.

The fat man suddenly responded: "I know, it's on Changling West Street, there's a shop called Wentian Pavilion, that fortune teller is so old that he knows we're going before he enters the door." “

The fat man was still a little excited when he remembered the events of that day.

Dad Cheng couldn't help but scold: "Stinky boy, let me break my legs when I catch them!"