Song Qiu looked up at the blue and black brick eaves that were obviously very different from the modern architectural style, and waited below for a long time, but he didn't see the mysterious woman showing her face and figure from the jagged arrangement of blue bricks and black tiles, but she rolled down an empty wine bottle with a grunt, clicked, and fell to the ground and shattered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Song Qiu was still worried about how to take care of the debris all over the ground, a magical scene happened, a cyan color appeared on the ground, wrapping those dark yellow glass slags in a clump, like bubbles submerged in water, and slowly sank into the ground surrounded by cyan halo.

"There's nothing unusual, this is just the simplest way, don't forget that although this area is small, it also belongs to the Heavenly Realm. Monk Daozhen had already stood up from the recliner, and he said to Song Qiu: "When she thinks it is time for you to see it, you will naturally see it, so don't wait here." Actually, the later you meet that person, the luckier you may be. ”

The monk's face was calm, his indifferent expression was like a pool of quiet lake, and he seemed to have recovered from the past.

Song Qiu was terrified when she heard this, shook her head in fright and said, "Hearing you say this, I really don't want to see her." ”

At this time, Song Qiu's mobile phone rang.

The caller claimed to be from the Academic Affairs Office of Jiangcheng University, and asked Song Qiu to take some free time to go back to the school to talk about it recently. The man's tone was solemn, and Song Qiu thought he was asking him to go back to school and pack up all his personal belongings in the dormitory, so he casually agreed.

Putting down the phone, he thought about it and happened to have nothing in front of him, so he greeted Monk Daozhen and walked out of the alley.

After walking a few steps along the road, and after a corner, Song Qiu saw a boy sitting in front of a fortune telling stall crying.

After the previous assassination, Song Qiu was especially concerned about these little old men who set up stalls, and he quietly added a little caution in his heart.

The old man who set up the stall wore a pair of oval sunglasses, sat on a small horse, and couldn't see his height, his round face was matched with a medium-to-fat figure, and he was dressed in a dark Tang suit. I don't know why, Song Qiu always felt that this old man was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The boy was wearing a light-colored tracksuit, which was the most common college student outfit.

It stands to reason that an adult man sitting on a small horse za will look cramped and uncoordinated, but the boy sitting on the pony za does not show any weirdness, but makes people feel that with his figure, he should be matched with the little maza.

The boy had a pair of red eyes, couldn't stop sobbing, and said intermittently: "I...... I still love her, she is going to break up with me now, I don't know what to do, if you can give me an idea to save this relationship, I will definitely thank you very much. ”

The fortune teller straightened up, leaned his back against the cement wall, and pinched his fingers in a mysterious way, the old god was rubbing his beard on the ground, and the god stick said slowly: "The old man pinched his fingers, but there is really a way, but I don't know if you believe it or not?"

The boy hurriedly said: "Believe, naturally believe, I will do whatever you say, there is no other word!"

The old man smiled incomprehensibly, pointed to the winter lake not far away, and said: "If you believe the old man, then jump directly from there, if you don't believe it, then the old man will say everything in vain, and you will ask me for help again." ”

When the boy heard this, he just hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's it, if I really break up with her, then there is no point in my life, and it is better to die." ”

After saying that, he really buried his head and rushed to the embankment of Winter Lake.

Song Qiu didn't expect him to jump when he said it, it was too late to stop him, and he was about to jump into the lake to rescue, when suddenly a sturdy figure rushed out of the oblique corner.

The figure was like a rainbow, and he pounced on it with a vicious dog, and his forehead was ...... Maybe it was the posture of the tiger descending the mountain, hugging the boy's waist and falling on the lawn.

The two rolled around a few times one after another, and when they stopped their figures, Song Qiu saw clearly that the figure turned out to be a girl with five big and three thick, big shoulders and a round waist.

Hugging the boy, the girl was almost twice his size.

The girl, who reminded Song Qiu of Japan's most heavyweight sumo wrestler, was wearing a sportswear of the same style and color as the boys, who was too big to know how many sizes, and cried and shouted: "You idiot, I said that breaking up was just angry words, why can't you think about it like that! You're going to die, and I don't want to live alone." ”

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, don't talk about breaking up in the future, I really can't do without you. When the boy saw the girl clearly, he hugged the girl's waist tightly and did not let go, although from the scene, he was held down by the girl.

"Is that okay?"

This bloody scene made Song Qiu stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless for a long time.

Seeing this pair of dog men and women hugging each other passionately and unwilling to separate, Song Qiu pouted and thought: Don't be drowned, but be crushed to death, that is wrong.

The man and woman hugged each other, were excited for a while, and whispered again, then they got up with a smile, walked to the fortune teller, bowed down and made a big gift, gave enough hexagram money, and then left with a thousand thanks.

The old man in sunglasses glanced in the direction where Song Qiu was standing, took off his sunglasses, and said angrily: "Hey, why are you kid everywhere, what are you looking at over there?"

When Song Qiu saw that face, he was immediately happy, walked over happily, and greeted with a smile: "Isn't this the old moon, you didn't play League of Legends in the Internet café today, why did you set up a stall here to calculate the hexagram?"

Yue Lao said angrily: "Are you embarrassed to ask the old man? The old man was originally more powerful than the old boy of Tai Bai Xing, but you took him to line up opposite the old man with two in a row, and ate two points from me, and the old man who was hurt was about to fall off, how can you play this?"

Song Qiu laughed, wiped the stubble, and begged with a salivating face: "Old immortal, you have great powers, and you can also calculate my fortune for me, and see what good luck I have recently?"

"Do you believe the old man?"

"Believe, of course. After the scene just now, Song Qiu was completely convinced by Yue Lao, and nodded repeatedly.

"True faith?"

"True faith, true faith!"

"Good. The old man pointed to the couple who were about to walk into a secluded alley and hugged each other tightly, and said, "You, go touch that woman's ass." ”