Seeing the pile of dark coins on the ground, I couldn't help but get angry.

Taking out a bunch of dark coins to others in broad daylight is indeed excessive.

But I can't manage so much, I have a lot of use for this money, and it became a dark currency for no reason, and I am very unwilling.

I ignored the man's continued insults, and quickly opened my bag and took out the rest of the money.

Exercise!

When I took it out, I found that except for the top and bottom two of the money, all the other money was dark money.

Enraged, I grabbed the handful of dark coins and sprinkled them into the sky, it turned out that all the good things were illusory, even the money was fake.

The most infuriating thing in life is the sudden collapse of a beautiful fait accompli.

Seeing that I scattered the dark coin into the sky, the man pulled his hand out of Qian Xiaotong's hand, and pushed me violently with both hands, directly pushing me back several steps.

Qian Xiaotong saw that her man had made a move, so she hurriedly came over and grabbed him and said:

"Dawei, leave him alone, he's just a psychopath, and he doesn't have much interest, so why bother with him?"

I was already full of anger, and there was a pair of chattering men and women around me, one of whom was still a girlfriend who had not officially broken up with me, and this girlfriend actually said that I was useless in front of other men.

There were more and more onlookers around, which made me feel very embarrassed.

What's worse is that I was pushed into the sun by that man, and the sun shining on me made me very uncomfortable.

Being deceived, betrayed, and humiliated by onlookers, these things are superimposed, and I can't suppress my temper.

I really want to fight, it's just a fight, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

I clenched my fists, my eyes widened, and I roared and rushed towards the man.

The man was stunned when he saw that I was suddenly furious, but he reacted quickly, and after I had just punched him, he rushed over and grabbed my hand, turned around and threw me to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

I thought I could have a lot of fun, but who knew that it ended in a hurry.

I didn't have the idea of getting up and continuing to fight him, my body couldn't bear it, and I didn't know what happened last night that made me so weak now.

The person who was called Dawei by Qian Xiaotong may have practiced, and his temper is not very good, and he did not stop immediately after falling me, but kicked me in the waist again.

It hurts, I didn't scream, I just looked at the blue sky in a daze.

I thought to myself if it suddenly collapsed on this day, how nice it would be.

He kicked him twice, and then he turned around to leave, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say two words:

"Waste."

"Yes, yes, he's quite a waste, he can't even pay the tuition, Dawei, let's go, don't delay watching the movie."

Qian Xiaotong echoed and hurriedly pulled Dawei away.

After lying on the ground for a while, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

I got up, picked up the scattered coins on the floor, and threw them into the nearest trash can.

I pinched the two hundred dollars in my hand, shook my head vigorously, and comforted myself again.

Two hundred a night, it should be considered the market price, right?

It's almost noon, the sun is shining, I can't bask in the sun, I need to hurry home and stay.

There's a bus stop just across the street that goes directly to the urban village where I live.

The crowd on the flyover is bustling, and there are also many street vendors setting up stalls.

Among them, there is also an old man with a fortune-telling signboard, I didn't believe in fate, but so many things happened one after another, so I had to want to have a new look at fate.

Without much hesitation, I walked over to the old fortune teller.

"Eh, uncle, do you see if there is anything wrong with me?"

I said to the old fortune teller.

The old man looked at me carefully and asked:

"Batch eight characters, palmistry, face, which one do you want to see?"

"How do you charge?"

"Fifty batches, thirty palmistry, one hundred and fifteen together."

"Why is it still expensive to see together?"

I'm a little puzzled, aren't they all big and cheap?

The old fortune teller smiled and said, "Young man, you don't understand. The more I watch, the more cause and effect I will bear, the more expensive it will be, and the extra money I will use to do charity to eliminate cause and effect. ”

I sighed and said:

"Then look at the results of the eight characters and the palmistry will not be very different."

The old man nodded slightly and said:

"Palmistry can't look at the long run, and the eight characters can be seen for a lifetime, so the price of batch eight characters is higher."

"Okay, then you can help me look at the eight characters, and I'll give the money first."

I readily agreed, and handed the old man a hundred-dollar bill.

The old man happily accepted the money, and retrieved fifty, then took out an old-looking book and said, "Tell me about your lunar birthday." ”

I nodded and said, "Eighty-nine years X month XX, X o'clock, excuse me." ”

The old fortune teller nodded, began to flip through the book in his hand, and whispered in his mouth:

"Eight or nine years.... X month...."

The more the old man looked down, his expression became more and more serious, and finally he simply closed the book, looked at me solemnly and asked:

"You're here to make things difficult for me, aren't you?"

I asked inexplicably:

"What's wrong? Is it good or bad? ”

The old man didn't say a word, but took out the hundred dollars I had just handed him and pushed it in front of me, and said:

"Your money will be returned to you, I dare not approve your eight words."

Suddenly, I chuckled in my heart and hurriedly asked:

"What the hell is wrong, uncle, tell me? Isn't it serious? If you don't think you're running out of money, I can add more. ”

"Don't don't, it's not money, you don't have to add money, you don't have to return the fifty yuan I asked you for, just do my good deeds." Hurry up. ”

As he spoke, the old man pushed and shoved me, trying to get me to leave.

As soon as he did this, I was even more panicked, you gave me fifty yuan as a fortune teller on a flyover and said that it was a good deed, what does this mean, am I so pitiful?

He is anxious, and I am even more anxious.

In my eagerness, I grabbed the railing on the overpass and stood there and said:

"If you don't make it clear, I'll stay here."

"Young man, why are you bothered, you can't waste your time here, okay? Wouldn't it be nice to do something more meaningful? ”

The old man stopped pushing me, just shook his head, and then began to close the stall, ready to leave.

"Can you just tell me what's going on? You're not the first person to say that. I beg you, what the hell is wrong with me? ”

Seeing that he was leaving, I was even more anxious.

The old man finished the stall, zipped up the bag, looked at me, sighed, shook his head and turned away.

After taking two steps, he turned back to me and said:

"I've already said what I should say, you're a smart person, you should understand what I mean, so you can do it yourself."

He walked away as if I were a plague god.

I hurriedly shouted, "Don't leave yet, I'll give you back your money." ”

He didn't even look back, just waved his hand, and his steps were faster, and in an instant he disappeared into the crowd.

I'm sure this old man isn't a charlatan, if so, how could he give me money?

He told me not to waste my time here, doesn't that mean that my time is precious?

Doesn't that mean I'm running out of time?

I took it seriously, and I even kind of resigned myself to it.

The sun was almost overhead, and it was difficult for me to even go home like this, so I quickly ran to the bus stop and waited for the bus to come.

I thought a lot along the way, and I didn't know what to do.

Is my time really running out?

I'm only twenty years old, and I'm going to die? In what way will I die? Died? No, there's nothing wrong with my body.

Looking at the cars coming and going on the road, I thought to myself, I can't get hit and die, right?

I can't accept that death, it's too ugly.

The bus came, the people waiting for the bus rushed up, the platform was blocked, but the distance between the platform and the bus was not blocked, I was squeezed to the door and couldn't get in temporarily, and I was exposed to the sun, and my whole body began to itch again.

I couldn't care about that much, so I desperately squeezed into the car.

There was a lot of cursing around, and I didn't dare to look at everyone, but I kept saying: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

When you get on the bus, there are a lot of people in the car, because the car will always change direction.

In order to avoid being exposed to the sun, I pretended to have a stomachache and squatted in the car.

To avoid anyone mistakenly thinking that I was peeping at the girl's skirt, I buried my head very low.

Even so, there are people who say I'm a pervert.

The two girls in short skirts and stockings around them were even more disgusted and squeezed away.