Chapter 47: You're Not Suitable

The corners of Eno's mouth twitched fiercely.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the old gentleman's words, but he couldn't say it.

“……”

"Hello." Eno sat on his knees on a rudimentary pony. Hearing the sound, the fortune teller raised his head, and then lowered his eyes slightly and squinted to see Jiang Ye's facial features: "Young man, what do you want to calculate?" ”

Eno's gaze fell on the billboard on the ground, which said that he could calculate the business of financial calculations. And this old gentleman is best at calculating marriage.

Retracting his gaze, Eno looked at the fortune teller with a serious expression. The first sentence is:

"Excuse me, is there anything that can be used to get rid of peach blossoms like warding off evil spirits?"

Fortune teller:???

The old gentleman looked at Eno as if he was looking at a mentally retarded ......

"I'm a fortune teller, not a fairy."

He has been a fortune teller for more than 40 years, and there is no one in the neighborhood who doesn't know him. Even if he can calculate, if he can't, he will naturally not deceive others.

"Is it because he looks too handsome and has too many suitors? Then you just need to find a girlfriend. The old gentleman pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked like he knew it by heart.

"It's not." Jiang Ye shook his head and thought about it for a while before saying, "It's just that the girl you like tells her fortune here and says that she is particularly prosperous this year, so I want to ask if there is any way." ”

The old gentleman pointed his fingers, his brows furrowed, and his expression seemed to be hallucinating.

"It's not authentic for you to do this, young man, it's not a gentleman's behavior to do such a thing as breaking someone's little girl's peach blossom."

The old gentleman smiled and shook his head. Secretly sighing that young people nowadays are really full of tricks when they fall in love.

The corners of Jiang Ye's lips rose slightly, and there was a faint smile in his tone: "I have been a gentleman for almost twenty years, and I can be forgiven for being a villain once in a while." ”

The old gentleman was amused, nodded, and replied: "I really can't help you with this, I can only suggest that you let that little girl usually wear more dark clothes." Or wear a red rope, a good marriage will come, a bad marriage and a bad peach blossom will go, you can too, in case the two of you have fate. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Ye had a little headache again, "Actually, when the two of us were very young, you helped calculate it once...... It is better to say that we don't agree, and it is better to separate. ”

"So you see, is there a way to turn 'disagreement' into 'cooperation'."

Fortune teller: "......"

The tone was ok, the wording was ok, the attitude was good and very polite. But why did these words sound so unlike to his ears?

He has been in the industry for 40 years, and it was very smooth before, but how does it feel like he has reached a bottleneck today?

Originally, the road was smooth, but suddenly there was an obstacle in front of me.

The fortune teller was a little helpless, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Eno say again: "I know that you may say that you can only tell fortunes." But I don't think there is a 100% chance of this kind of thing. ”

"What?" The fortune teller didn't understand for a while.

"Are two people who don't get along really not fit together? Isn't there any possibility? "Eno is like a drowning man, trying to grasp this key straw to save his life.

Hearing this, the old gentleman touched his beard, "It's not impossible to be together." ”

The light in Eno's eyes flashed.

"I'm just not sure if we'll be together for a long time. Logically speaking, this is not appropriate. ”