readx;? Early the next morning, I was supposed to take Qiqi to the village, but Mengchen said that I haven't been in a normal mood lately, let me walk around the street alone, maybe a change of environment can make me change my mood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I wanted to refuse the same arrangement, but in Mengchen's determined gaze, I still failed.

In the end, I went out shopping alone, and Mengchen and Yueqing took Qiqi to the village to see if they could cure Qiqi.

In the city, I felt so out of place that after walking along the road for a long time, I planned to go to the mall.

This is a crossroads, walk past, and it is Wanda Plaza.

I looked at the red light and waited for it to turn green.

However, in front of my eyes, the red light suddenly began to flicker, and it seemed to change color, right?

It wasn't a red light, of course it was a green light, so I didn't hesitate and walked towards the other side.

The shrill sound of car horns seemed to echo in my ears, and many people were shouting something.

In front of my eyes, I couldn't see anything, only a white expanse.

I can't hear a word of the voice in my ears, like, I was hit by a car, right?

It's just that I'm not sure about it, because I don't seem to have any pain.

"Are you alright?" a soft voice pulled me back into reality, and following the voice, a girl in a white dress was squatting beside me, smiling softly at me.

Strangely, looking at the girl's smile, I suddenly felt a sense of refreshment.

It was at this time that I realized that I was actually sitting on the ground. In front of me, there was a car, I didn't know the brand of the car, but it looked very high-end.

"I, I'm fine, thank you!" I stood up in a panic, and after saying this to the girl, I hurried to the other side of the road.

I didn't even dare to look back at the girl, I don't know if the other party will think of me as a porcelain toucher.

"Hey, don't go, this is my phone number and name, if you have any physical problems, you can call me!" The girl chased after me, forced a piece of paper into my hand, and after saying a word, she went back to the road.

Only then did I realize that the car belonged to the girl.

The paper in my hand, like a hot goat, overwhelmed me.

Isn't it clear to me about my own body?

I walked to the trash can, hesitated for a long time, and threw the note in the trash can.

It's impossible for such a bright girl to have anything to do with me.

After throwing the note away, I walked back down the street.

I had already arrived at Wanda Plaza, and I wanted to walk around casually, but I wasn't a girl, and I didn't know what to visit, so after choosing a café at random, I walked in and sat down.

Looking out the window, or looking out into the unknown, I don't know what I'm thinking.

The bitter coffee glides down the throat and has a faint fragrance.

I didn't have time to taste it, I drank it almost in one go, even though it was coffee, but I drank it as if it were wine.

Actually, I wanted to drink, but I couldn't, because I knew that alcohol would only stimulate my mudra even more, and it would only make it grow faster.

I pressed the handprint through my clothes, and it was obviously just a dead thing, but why would it still grow up?

Did you suck my blood to feed this thing?

Thinking about it, I think it's ridiculous, how is this possible?

I'm stupid myself, I can come up with such an idea, if Mengchen is talking, I'm afraid he will scold me again.

It's just, what is such hot blood and raising.

Why did it appear on my chest like this?

Just because I didn't show it in front of Mengchen doesn't mean I don't care about this thing.

When I saw this thing on my father's chest, I was really shocked and scared.

This curse that took my father's life, it was too late, and I thought I could avoid it.

But it still appeared, and it was still spreading at an alarming rate.

I just felt that my body, at some point, was cold.

I don't know how long I have to endure the pain that occurs in the middle of the night, or how long can I hide it with a smile?

I called the waiter and served another cup of coffee, but I still drank it decisively, as if bitterness could suppress the pain in my heart.

"Look, look, whatever, what's the magician again, where is she telling fortunes today?"

"I don't know, it seems to be in the book house, I saw that there was already a purple gauze tent set up in the book house, don't say it, I must ask the magician to show me today, I want to calculate when my peach blossoms will come!"

While I was still drinking coffee, I suddenly heard a few waiters behind me muttering something quietly.

Isn't that a little girl's favorite trick?

But fortune telling, can a magician really do it? It's not a lie to these little girls, I scoffed.

However, outside the window, groups of girls ran over, and I listened for a while, all talking about how well the magician used the crystal ball to calculate accurately, and I became interested.

Could it be that there really be any masters in this place?

After thinking for a moment, I got up and left the café.

I've had a lot going on lately, and I'm in a mess, and I need someone to guide me.

Although I don't believe in the magicians that these little girls admire at all, it's not a big deal to have nothing to do and go and see them.

Following the flow of people, I came to the location of the bookstore.

Now this combination of bookstore and drink shop model is very popular with young people, you can order a drink in such a place, find a book you like, and spend an afternoon, it is really the most beautiful enjoyment.

At the back of the book house is where they call the magician.

The purple gauze tent sets up a small space, and you really can't see what it looks like inside, but in this way, it feels even more mysterious.

I took a look, and it seemed like there was no one inside, so I walked in on my own.

When I walked into the tent, I was stunned.

The person sitting behind a desk was the girl from before.

"You—" I looked at her, not knowing what I was going to say.

Because I never thought I'd meet her again.

"Hello, may I be seated, I don't know what to count?" the girl said with a smile on her face.

On her desk, too, was covered with a purple veil, and then a purple crystal ball was placed.

Looking at the girl's smiling face, I suddenly regretted why I had come in, wasn't that a joke?

Looking at the girl's appearance, it's not a magician at all, it's just that the kind of little girl likes to play is a peach blossom or something, what happened when I came in to count?

I can't count my own problems, Mengchen can't be counted, how can this girl know?

I'm afraid that if I say that I am a Taoist priest, she will think that I am a liar?

"No, it's nothing, I'm nothing, I'm just going wrong, sorry, excuse me!" After saying this, I turned around and left.

"Zhang Yan, your name is Zhang Yan, you are very confused in your heart now, there are too many things bothering you!" Just when I lifted the veil and was about to go out, I suddenly heard the girl behind me say lightly.

Just calling out my name was enough to shock me.

"What did you say, how did you know my name was Zhang Yan?" I asked in a stern tone to the girl as I walked over to the girl across a table.

Mengyang told me before, because the whole village had an accident, but I was the only one who didn't have an accident, so other people's eyes were all on me, and I didn't use my identity recently, just for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Now that the girl is saying my name, how can I not be surprised?

If the person in front of me wasn't a girl, I'm afraid I'd be tempted to do it.

"I'm a magician, I naturally know everything I want to know, how about it, I can sit down now and do a good calculation, right?" The girl looked at me, still smiling, but the words in her mouth made me unable to refuse.

I sat down and just stared at each other without speaking.

"What do you want to count?" the girl asked lightly, as she put her hand on the crystal ball and turned to me.

I don't speak, I don't think she has any ability to calculate my name, my eyes are full of warning, if she makes the slightest move, even if it will reveal my identity, I will still run away.

"You really don't have to be so nervous, relax, I don't have any opinion about you, it's just that you're really tired and need a good rest!" the girl looked at me with a smile and a sincere look.

I scoffed at her words.

In this society, who is not tired? they all wear different masks to face different people, I am not tired, I just don't know how I am going to go next.

Even so, I don't say what I'm thinking, I just want to see what the other person is going to do.