Ye Fan's whisper was obviously heard by Ye Qianlong.

Ye Qianlong sat on the chair and turned his head, looked at Ye Fan who was sitting on the side reading, then raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman who was following Qiu Jincai, and coughed.

"Stinky boy, you come over for me, I'll go up and get a pot of tea." Ye Qianlong stood up and said to Ye Fan.

He now understood that whenever Ye Fan sat quietly and showed an interested expression, Ye Qianlong knew that he had encountered a tricky fortune-telling situation.

Ye Qianlong called this sensitive sense of smell: Old horses know the way.

In other words, the fortune teller who faced the master suddenly left his seat and prepared to go upstairs.

This made Qiu Jincai glance at Ye Fan with distrust, and then opened his mouth to try to keep Ye Qianlong.

"Master, you ......"

"Don't worry, he's also professional!" Ye Qianlong stood at the top of the stairs, paused and turned around, pointing at Ye Fan and explaining to Qiu Jincai.

Ye Fan didn't explain Qiu Jincai's distrustful expression, but looked at Ye Qianlong's reckless and chic white coat back speechlessly.

"Phew!" Ye Fan put the book in his hand on the table, picked a black grape from the fruit bowl, and threw it into his mouth.

The sweet taste made Ye Fan squint.

The whole ground floor space, quiet at this moment.

Only the sound of the girl Qiu Xin touching the large and small bags and making the sound of tiny plastic bags remained.

"Qiu Jincai, I advise you, it's better not to love her wholeheartedly?" Ye Fan, who had his eyes closed, opened his clear eyes and said the first sentence.

This sentence also startled Qiu Jincai, who was standing.

"Ahh He didn't expect Ye Fan to tell him the answer so directly.

What about the implicit appointment?

Say yes and leave no trace.

Ye Fan didn't have time to observe Qiu Jincai's surprised expression, but continued to speak.

"Because, no matter how hard you try to pamper her and take care of her. Treat her as a princess baby, and you won't get her favor. This result will not change with your efforts. ”

Ye Fan's words made Qiu Xin, a girl who was trying to try to wear various jewelry on her hands, stop her movements, raise her head, and glared at Ye Fan and Qiu Jincai.

She apparently understood that this fortune telling was aimed at her.

"You!" Qiu Jincai was worried that Qiu Xin would be angry, so he shook his hand and left. But finding that she was just glaring angrily and didn't make any other moves, made him feel a lot more relieved.

Suddenly, he looked at Ye Fan with an accusatory face, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"Doesn't that make sense? She can't feel your love! Ye Fan spit out a few grape seeds, which are all grape seeds.

That is, the heart of the grapes.

"Why?" Qiu Jincai went from being angry to confused, and asked in confusion.

"Because, Qiu Xin, the girl next to you, she doesn't have a heart. This is also known as hollowness! Ye Fan picked out a black grape from the fruit bowl and put it in his mouth.

Then, pointing at Qiu Xin, he said.

"What the hell are you talking about? If a person has no heart, he will not die soon. Qiu Jincai seemed to have heard a big joke, and originally had a little trust in Ye Fan, but at this moment, he completely disappeared.

He even wanted to stare at Qiu Xin and leave.

Or, wait for the real master fortune teller, Ye Qianlong to come down, and then start the calculation.

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, then picked up the book on the table, and privately placed a page of paper full of black letters from the book, and placed it in front of him neatly.

Subsequently, it was folded into a paper airplane.

"There are some things that you cannot see or hear with your eyes or ears. Often behind the simplicity, there are layers of complexity; Like this plane. It was originally in the shape of a flat strip of paper, but now, it is a model airplane. Eventually, it will turn into a lump of waste paper in the garbage dump; It is then reprocessed into food bags! ”

Ye Fan explained calmly.

After speaking, Ye Fan threw out the paper airplane in his hand, flew out of the door of the fortune-telling shop, and sailed into the distance.

"You, why do you say that I don't have a heart, I'm obviously jumping and fluttering." Qiu Xin, a girl who was still admiring the decorations, pointed at Ye Fan with an unhappy face and asked.

"Girl, it's not your heart that's jumping, it's the rhythm." Ye Fan raised a finger and shook it from side to side.

At the same time, he looked at the watch worn by the young man Qiu Jincai's arm and continued:

"You see, his watch doesn't have a second hand, but it still makes a ticking sound; The entire minute hand can also be rotated. ”

"And you're like this watch. Qiu Xin, you were born with less heart than normal people, and the lack of a heart makes you have no way to feel love and affection. Your understanding of love and family affection will always rest on the surface of its words, and you are very paralyzed, unable to experience the emotion of denunciating your heart and worrying about your stomach. You ask yourself 25 years, have you ever had a heartache? Sad? ”

In Ye Fan's clear eyes, there is a flow of charm; Ye Fan glanced at it for 25 years, and he had already finished reading the big life of the girl in front of him.

Because she had no heart, she eventually died at the age of 30.

The hospital's autopsy report for her relatives reads: Qiu Xin, female; 34 years old; Died of a heart attack!

“。。。”

After Qiu Xin listened to Ye Fan's rhetorical questions, she was silent.

She stood quietly, motionless.

The willowy forehead, frowning, seemed to be recalling.

However, the final result of the girl's reflection Qiu Xin: everything this fortune teller said was right and consistent!

However, as a young person in the 21st century, she explains from a scientific point of view.

This is a foolish liar.

Ye Fan looked at her rebellious demeanor and said again.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for an X-ray, and then the hospital may not tell you the truth, but it will definitely tell you that there is a heart problem."

Ye Fan's gaze glanced at Qiu Xin and said.

Hospital!

The hospital is the hospital of the country.

It is connected to the peace of society and the stability of order.

Even if it is really found out that she is missing a heart, this sensational matter will be kept secret by the hospital, and then reported to the state to form a secret file.

In the end, there will always be one or two scientific researchers by her side in her life circle, observing and recording.

After all, breaking news; superstitious news; The state is not allowed to appear in the new era of the 21st century, where the network is developed.

"And where did her heart go?" Qiu Jincai breathed in horror, and it wasn't until 5 minutes later that his terrifying mouth calmed down.

Because, he synthesized his own understanding of Qiu Xin's past, and he believed Ye Fan's words.

Qiu Xin, her father loved her very much.

But she doesn't love her parents at all, even for 25 years, she has hardly heard her call her parents and parents.

According to her words, it's too sensual! It's disgusting! Get goosebumps.

Many people (including parents and relatives) say that she has low emotional intelligence!

There is no filial piety!

A tendon in the brain!

In fact, it's just the habitual thinking that seeing mountains are mountains and seeing water is water. 、

Only the indications were seen, and the hidden complexes were not seen!

Of course, not all people with low emotional intelligence and tendons lack a heart.

They (they) have, but their hearts are missing, that's all!!

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PS: In many situations in life, you have to have its unknown side, as the master of the Heavenly Dao, Ye Fan will take you into the truth that is hidden under the ups and downs!

Haha, of course, he commissioned Xiaoshu to write it for him!

Hee-hee......