In the hot summer, knowing that the people calling in the trees are upset, on the busy street, a roadside stall selling cold drinks seems a little abrupt, especially the old man with a long figure standing by the stall, but when the people of all colors who are busy rushing to hold umbrellas and shade the sun pass here, they do not feel its weirdness, and when a stinky sweat lingers around the body and hair bun, probably no one has the mood and energy to pay attention to any abrupt stall, but the probability of buying a popsicle is greater.

A BMW sedan pulled up against the side of the road, its windows slowly lowered, revealing a delicate face.

This is a very pleasing woman's face, 27-8 years old, clean face, clean eyebrows, people are reluctant to look away, if you look at this woman at this time, and don't find out where she looks good? Crooked eyes? Or a small nose? Or are they full and good-looking lips that don't lose color without coloring? In short, there is a romantic charm between her eyebrows, which is a natural feeling that women who can't draw as much as they can to put on makeup, if she has any shortcomings, it's that her complexion is too white...

"Three old popsicles." The slender hand with scarlet nail polish on each finger reached out, and between the index and middle fingers was a brand new hundred-dollar bill.

The old man selling popsicles with a funny hat with a small fan on his head took out three popsicles from the popsicle box and handed them over with a smile on his face, "Miss, do you have any change?" Can't find it. ”

"No need to look for it." The woman in the BMW replied with a smile as she started the car to leave.

The old man was a little stunned, the deep wrinkles on his face could not hide his mood at the moment, and when the woman was about to leave, he stepped forward quickly and said with a smile: "Miss, although the villain is poor, he also understands the phrase "no merit is not punished, why don't you make a wish for me..."

"Uncle, no need, I have everything I want, I don't need to make any wishes, you can make a wish with me, in addition, I'm married, not Miss, it's Madame, haha, let's go, see you later." The window slowly rose, and the bright face was slowly obscured and disappeared.

The old man looked at the hundred-yuan bill in his hand, smiled mysteriously, he was tall and slightly hunchbacked, and he seemed out of place in this world... But who cares, it's just an old man.

When the gears of fate turn again, busy people don't really realize much.

Our story is about to begin.