Although it is inevitable that the family will ask "Do you have a girlfriend?" Such an uncomfortable and unspeakable topic, when he was preparing for the college entrance examination half a year ago, his family resolutely did not allow him to fall in love, and now he is urging him to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.

The things in his room have remained the same for most of the half a year, and they are exactly the same, when he thought of asking his parents not to touch his things when he was about to get on the train, Jiang Yu felt a burst of amusement, why? As early as half a year ago, he ate the leftover potato chip packaging bag that was thrown on the ground and was still lying quietly on the floor, and the bag was so clean that there was no potato chip residue at all, and he couldn't remember whether there were any uneaten potato chips left in it, but now when he picked up the packaging bag, Jiang Yu was wondering if his room had been in the past for a period of time.

The Spring Festival in the south is still quite warm, taking out his mobile phone and swiping the circle of friends to see those alumni from the north wearing thick coats one by one in the air conditioning, Jiang Yu felt a burst of warmth in his heart, which is due to the natural happiness of temperate organisms to semi-temperate organisms, after all, here he only needs to put on a coat.

Jiang Yu's room spent a whole wall to decorate a huge bookshelf, which was densely packed with all kinds of novels and comics, these are treasures to him, since he was still in elementary school, he only had one dollar of pocket money every day, he was willing to save a week's pocket money to buy a single book to read, and sometimes save half a month to buy a novel, if it weren't for his father's willingness to pay for him to order magazines, it is estimated that he has been insulated from snacks since he was a child.

Looking at the walls of various novels, from magic to love, from fantasy to the city, he often fantasizes that he is the protagonist of a certain novel (although he really is), with extraordinary powers, defeating the dragon to save the princess, and then brave the dungeon, but that is just fantasy. He even contributed to a nearby magazine, a bloody battle novel he wrote himself, and at that time he was still in junior high school, and it was not surprising that his submission was rejected.

Even so, he still resolutely chose science in high school, in order to graduate from college to become a programmer and write his own game, although he was found in the first C language program test, and almost stuck the school computer, but he still did not give up his dream.

Until he finished lunch, he still felt a little muddy, at noon he drank some beer, because his sister was going to get married, so he celebrated at home in advance, and thought that he would be urged to marry every year when he went home, although he did not plan to go home for the New Year in the next few years, but he still felt that his heart was very uncomfortable, full of food and could not talk all day long, with a little drunken wine, he suddenly thought that he promised to go to Wang Er Mazi in the afternoon to tell the hexagram.

Anyway, there is no need to lock the door at home, Jiang Yu put on his shoes and said hello to his family and went out, when the New Year was approaching, the neighbors were all eating and drinking at home and watching TV, and the alley was unusually deserted, but he didn't take a few steps to see Wang Er Mazi The old god was sitting on the ground in his position that had not changed for decades, and the ghost knows if he had changed his small bench.

Although his mind was filled with some alcohol, Jiang Yu's thinking was generally sober, at least he thought so, and sat down in front of Wang Er Mazi and talked to him.

Wang Er Mazi's fortune-telling method is very peculiar, one does not look at palmistry and the other will not shake the bamboo stick, unlike those fake Taoist priests, he just sits there with you to talk nonsense, and when he thinks it is almost the same, he will tell you the answer, even if you are seeking to solve the fate of others, he still talks nonsense with you, making people feel that this is to satisfy him with some kind of bad taste.

And as an old neighbor for so many years, Jiang Yu is naturally very aware of this, and moved the small bench and sat on it directly, followed by a few uncomfortable-sounding "creak" sounds, "I don't know how many years this broken bench is old, and it is still a cultural relic." Jiang Yu thought to himself, his face flushed, and he had the feeling that I was a Taoist priest, and said with a big grin: "Say, what are you going to tell me." ”

This should have been said by the fortune teller, but it was reversed when it was put here by Jiang Yu, but Wang Er Mazi didn't care so much, and said it straight to the point.

"I won't be here for a while, for the sake of you and my neighbors for so many years, I'll calculate your fate before leaving, and see if there is anything special." Wang Er Mazi waved his hand and said, unlike other neighbors, Jiang Yu's family used to invite Wang Er Mazi to come to the house for dinner, and Jiang Yu often played around in Wang Ermazi's "stall" when he was a child.

"Okay." Jiang Yu replied, with the smell of wine, he dared to say and listen to anything.

"When you were a child, I said that you lived a long life and lived a safe life, you remember." Wang Er Mazi squinted at Jiang Yu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right! Then I didn't have an accident, I didn't get sick, and I was very dull, but I was admitted to a second book, and my exam results were not good, and I couldn't even find a girlfriend......"

"Stop, stop, let's stop." Wang Er Mazi stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Yu's next words, which almost led him astray, "What I said at the beginning, now I have to change it." Wang Er Mazi said.

When he landed, Jiang Yu's wine was half awake, "You don't mean to say that my future life will be full of dangers, right?" Jiang Yu's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Er Mazi with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a little panicked.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Wang Er Mazi shook his head, "I mean, you will encounter some accidents in your future life, but ......"

"Don't sell it, just say it." Jiang Yu said a little impatiently, if it weren't for the etiquette, he really wanted to shake Wang Ermazi's head and let him say it quickly.

"But it's going to be fun." Wang Er Mazi said, this is Jiang Yu is like a deflated ball, his eyes seem to have become hollow, "That's okay, it almost scared me." ”

It's not that he's superstitious, it's that Wang Ermazi is really powerful, if he is sentenced to "death", Jiang Yu probably won't dare to live.

At this time, Wang Er Mazi took out three pieces of A4 paper with a little roast duck flavor from the cloth bag sent by the street-mouth roast duck shop he brought with him, and handed them to Jiang Yu.

"Sign!"