"So... Eggplant! ”

The same place, different people, the smiling face of Masai was also frozen in the camera, Fang Linger looked at his handsome face, and didn't expect that the man in the camera who was smiling so sunny in casual clothes would be the president of Masai Inazu, who has always been unsmiling.

"Are you done?" Inoaka was walking over, and he asked.

"Hmm!"

"Let's go to the next place when we're done!" Inakamasa took her hand again, and this time they didn't need to run, but walked slowly on the beach.

"Since it's by the sea, there must be a super delicious soda shop around here, guess I'm right?" Jing Zhong was looking at Fang Ling'er's face that had finally cleared the haze, and he couldn't help laughing.

But what is the connection between the sea and soda? I don't think they should be able to get along. Fang Ling'er was a person who had never swam, she asked curiously.

"Swimming and sun exposure can easily make you lack water, drink more soda, can replenish the water and salt in the human body, and maintain sufficient physical strength."

"Of course, there's another major factor, and that's because it's delicious."

The well was pulling Fang Ling'er behind a rock, and suddenly a small shop was revealed in front of them.

"Wow, there's a soda shop!"

Fang Ling'er couldn't help shouting when she saw the big signboard with COLA in English written on it.

"Of course, and it's still open, and while there aren't many people on the beach this season, it's clear that the owner should be a hard-working man." Inakamasa smiled slightly, he liked those guys who were not lazy all his life.

"Maybe it's because this shopkeeper is just hired to look at the store, and the real shopkeeper may not know where to sleep!" Fang Ling'er replied with her head propped up.

"Little girl, it's not good to slander others like this." A man dressed in white and wearing a high hat came out from under the store, he smiled at Fang Ling'er, and then said.

"Huh?! It's you! Hey, didn't you work in a haunted house before, why did you come to open a soda shop now? Fang Ling'er looked at his face and outfit carefully, wasn't this the man she had seen playing Bai Wuchang in the haunted house before, why did he come here now.

"Ah, your memory is really good, it's too tiring to work in a haunted house every day, so I saved some money to build a small shop here, selling some soda or something every day, it's still quite easy, but it's not the peak season now, after all, the hot summer has passed for a long time." Bai Wuchang shrugged his shoulders and said.

"It's not easy to make money..."Although he was chatting with Fang Ling'er, Bai Wuchang's eyes kept on Jing Zhongzheng's face.

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Jing Zhong Zheng looked at him and looked at him all the time, and couldn't help touching his face and asked.

"No, nothing, but what makes me curious, isn't this young lady already married? Is he your husband? It looks like the two of you are quite close to each other. Bai Wuchang said casually.

"No, it's not, we..." Fang Ling'er's face immediately turned red, and she whispered.

"Probably, yes." Jing Zhongzheng put his arm around her waist, and he smiled confidently at Bai Wuchang.

"yes... But don't mind, I'm just asking. Bai Wuchang shook his head, he didn't have any interest in human feelings, and this time he came because that guy was pestering him.

"Anyway, would you like a can of soda?" Bai Wuchang discharged two glasses of what appeared to be a specially made Coke, and he asked.

"Of course, if you don't drink something at the beach, you always feel empty." Inaka was pulling out a bill from his wallet, but Bai Wuchang withdrew his hand.

"Just when I invited you." Bai Wuchang said.

"Okay, thank you very much." The well is not polite, after all, two cans of soda are not expensive.

"Thank you very much!"

Fang Ling'er took a can and directly opened the cap, and drank it with a grunt.

"Hmm..."Bai Wuchang looked at her raised neck and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It seems that Fang Ling'er finally embarked on the path she should have taken, her life is destined to be ups and downs, if it ends so simply...

"Hey, this may be the so-called fate, but it can't be controlled by man."

Bai Wuchang sighed, took out a book, sat there and read it.

"We're leaving!"

"No."

Fang Ling'er and Jing Zhongzheng's figures gradually drifted apart, Bai Wuyong drew a mysterious symbol on his book with his fingers, and then a black shadow gradually took shape in this room.

"Did you do what you promised me?" Black impermanence emerged from the shadow, she asked.

"I can't do that, that's against the rules, black." Bai Wuchang said.

"But you promised me." Hei Wuchang stared at her, she was wearing a very revealing costume today, and the people who watched it were straight away, but Bai Wuchang had no interest in all this.

"I promised you, but this really won't work, I know you want to pave the way for your children, but if people's fate can be easily changed, is it still fate? The last time you intervened in her life and organized the tragedy, but in the end those two people still collided together, do you think there is any difference between this and her original life? Listen to me, don't meddle anymore, okay? Black. Bai Wu often persuaded in a tactful tone, pitying the hearts of parents all over the world.

"But..."

"Nothing, black."

"The rule is dead, you and I are also dead, and the dead don't meddle in the affairs of the mortal world, I think you still understand this thing, right?" Bai Wuchang said.

"Okay, I see." Reluctantly, the black impermanence retreated into the darkness again.

"If you really understand... I hope I don't know about it by Hades, otherwise I will have to deduct my salary this month. Bai Wuchang looked at the place where she had disappeared, shook his head and continued to flip through his book.

....

"I don't think our trip is over for today."

Sitting on the bus, Fang Ling'er wore her headphones and listened to the song, one headset in her ear, the other in the ear of Jing Zhongzheng, the rickety bus drove slowly in the old city, slowly sweeping the cold buildings and the occasional flashing green trees along the way.

"I haven't been on a bus in a long time." Inaka was looking out the window, and although there were not many people on the bus at the moment, the seats were full, and the two of them stood back to back, listening to outdated songs.

"I still like Jay Chou's songs." Inakamasa said as he hummed rap.

"In my opinion, a big boss of your status generally likes those very vulgar songs." Fang Ling'er also hummed softly beside her, she said.

"That's a misunderstanding, after all, some people are still quite busy, and they can only get access to that kind of rotten street saliva songs, after all, they don't want to bother to find some unpopular but good songs, but I'm different from them." Inakamasa said.

"You're such a wonderful person." Fang Ling'er said.

"What's that saying?" Inaka asked rhetorically with a smile.

"At first, I thought you were the kind of president with a bit of a brain problem, just like in the novel, like to think with your lower body." Fang Ling'er said seriously.

"Hmm... For example, a woman who was suddenly brought to my bed and then accidentally became pregnant? Inakamasa said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm actually quite curious, aren't the authors of these novels worried about getting sick? casually An unknown woman suddenly appeared on his bed, and even if he didn't take protective measures, he could still get pregnant, are the presidents so hungry? Fang Ling'er looked at Jing Zhongzheng, and her curious baby-like gaze immediately made Jing Zhongzheng laugh.

"After all, in addition to the bed, how can these heroines who have no identity and status climb the high branches of the presidents? In fact, I have also seen a lot of elite people, their attitude towards marriage, the first is equality of status, on the contrary, those women who take the initiative to send to the door without social status, simply put, are just a fine basin to be put into coins, no feelings, just simple transactions. Inakamasa said.

And only those women who are not inferior to men in terms of social status and personal knowledge will take a closer look at these elites who are above the top. After all, there is no saying that what you can't get is often the best. Jing Zhongzheng said slowly.

"Marriages with mismatched identities are often very painful, after all, every minute and every second of every day, you have to endure all aspects of the TA not getting along with you, which is simply an extremely painful thing, if you have gone to college and lived in a dormitory, and there are a few strange roommates, you will feel more empathetic." Inaka continued to explain.

"Hearing you say that, I really want to go to college." Fang Ling'er nodded and replied seriously.

"Yes, you should do it, you should have been a better Fang Ling'er, but getting married and having children too early has put you in a depression zone, hasn't it? Gu Xingzhi is indeed a good husband, but he didn't understand your heart, your identities are inherently mismatched, one-sided love... I think there's a better chance of a break in the end. Inakamasa said.

"You're right, I did have a falling out with Gu Xingzhi." Fang Ling'er sighed and replied.

"He seems to be haunted by my absence these days." Fang Ling'er looked at the scenery outside the car window, and she couldn't help but say.