destiny is you

In July 2006, J City was about to usher in summer, and the cicadas were singing endlessly. No.7 Middle School in J City, at a corner on the left hand side of the school gate, a Taoist priest wearing a black robe and a sack was sitting in a shady corner.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes, sat upright, and muttered something in his mouth, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Two elementary school students who were going home together happened to pass by. One of them squatted in front of the Taoist priest, dragging his cheeks with his hands, and looked at the Taoist priest curiously.

"Hurry up, what's so interesting about a big living person." Another urged.

"You said, there are really fortune-tellers in this world?"

"There will be." The other scratched his head, "Didn't the teacher say that 'the world is full of wonders', but I think even if there is, it is because you have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests all year round, how could it appear in front of you."

"I think he's like the kind of guy you're talking about."

"Never mind him, maybe he's just pretending to be deceiving. If you don't leave, I won't wait for you." The other turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, wait for me!" The elementary school student who was squatting on the ground hurriedly stood up, catching up with his companions.

A quarter of an hour later.

A faltering old lady stopped in front of the Taoist priest, "Master Taoist, can you tell fortunes?"

"Is the benefactor asking for himself or for his children?" The Taoist priest asked quietly without opening his eyes.

"Son and daughter." The old lady took out a crumpled note from her pocket, "Find out if my grandson can survive."

The Taoist priest opened his eyes, and took the note in the old lady's hand, which was a set of birthday characters.

"In your grandson's horoscope, the Japanese Lord is weak, official killings are too prosperous, and you can't be controlled, so you must have suffered a lot of disasters and diseases since you were a child." The Taoist closed the note, "Your grandson is already terminally ill, and I am afraid there will be no death. The power of returning to heaven, the benefactor should prepare for the funeral earlier." The Taoist returned the note to the old lady, "Everyone has his own destiny, please mourn."

"This...what to do." The old lady took the note tremblingly, her eyes darkened, her body tilted, and she almost bumped into Feng Shu who was passing by on a bicycle.

"Are you okay?" Feng Shu landed on one foot, supported the old lady, feeling cold, don't be a touchy girl, she cast a glance at the Taoist priest next to her.

You won't be with the old lady, will you? !

The old lady came back to her senses, waved her hands at Feng Shu, shed two lines of dirty tears, and walked away trembling.

It was a false alarm.

Feng Shu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded towards the Taoist priest.

Daoist calmly looked at Feng Shu in front of him, wearing a school uniform, riding a GIANT bicycle, carrying a schoolbag, bobo hair, slanted bangs, one ear pierced, close eyebrows, deep eyes, three-dimensional and heroic , making people unconsciously focus on the eyes, the whole person is very aura, it is a good material.

but……

The Taoist sighed silently, no one is perfect, this child's parents are not kind, and the marriage may be more difficult than ordinary people...

Feng Shu was uncomfortable being watched by the Taoist priest, his brows were tightly frowned, and he said bluntly, "What are you looking at?"

"The poor Taoist sees the benefactor's eyes like a torch, and expects that the benefactor will be able to accomplish a lot in the future, but..." the Taoist said with a smile.

"Just what?" Feng Shu panicked at the Taoist's smile.

"It's a little guesswork, can you ask the benefactor to tell you the horoscope of the birth date? The poor Taoist is very good at calculating." The Taoist said.

"Hehe! Do you think it's possible?!" Feng Shu looked at the Taoist priest like a fool, with contempt on his face, "If you want to pretend to be a ghost, go back to your one-acre three-point land to do it, and you have fooled me." Feng Shu suddenly Thinking of the old lady who almost fainted just now, she understood, "Let me tell you, I'm not that old lady just now, I'm not so easy to lie, if you talk nonsense, be careful I will beat you all over the place."

The Taoist laughed loudly. He has seen all kinds of adults in the rivers and lakes for many years. This world is getting more and more interesting. A little girl with no hair yet dares to point to his nose and yell.

"Don't worry, benefactor. Since you don't want to disclose it, let it be. I guess the benefactor's marriage in the future will be more difficult."

"Then what kind of ups and downs are you talking about?"

The Taoist said slowly: "The benefactor will marry a girl in the future."

One sentence succeeded in driving Feng Shu into a rage, and she cursed: "Stinky Taoist priest, who are you burying?"

What does it mean to tie the knot with a girl? !Doesn't that mean she's gay? !

Feng Shu clenched his fist unconsciously.

Sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out ivory.

Taoist: "In the future, please pay more attention to the benefactor. Your true destiny is coming soon. Don't miss a good marriage because of your youth."

The Taoist straightened his Taoist robe, slowly closed his eyes, and continued to mutter.

"Huh?! Destiny...girl?!" Feng Shu was so startled that his jaw almost dropped, and he petrified on the spot.

After finally recovering, Feng Shu felt that it was very necessary to teach the stinky Taoist a lesson and let him know what it means to keep a word of virtue.

"Sister, what are you doing there? Don't wait for me." Someone shouted from a distance.

Feng Shu glanced back at the visitor.

It's my cousin Feng Zhu.

"You're lucky, crazy!!" Feng Shu gave the Taoist priest a vicious look, and rode away.

The two returned to grandma's house one after the other.

As soon as Feng Zhu entered the door, he didn't take off his schoolbag, and went straight to the sofa to lay the dead body. He hurried along like he was on a hot wheel, but he couldn't catch up with Feng Shu.

After Feng Shu changed his clothes and came out, he saw Uncle Feng Zhu in a lying posture.

Feng Shu was in a very bad mood, and he was not polite to Feng Zhu at all: "Get up, the pillows are all off the floor, can't you see?"

Feng Zhu: "Old sister, why are you riding so fast, wait for me anyway, I'm not a vicious human trafficker."

Feng Shu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Feng Zhu half sat up, "Old sister, did you meet someone you know at the corner of the school?"

"No."

Feng Zhu: "Then why did you stop there? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the school gate?"

"There are too many people, I'm afraid you won't be able to find me." Feng Shu came out of the bathroom, picked up the pillow on the floor, and it was still on Feng Zhu's stomach, "I can wait wherever I like, and you will find me in the end too." Me."

Feng Shu: "Remember to come out early next time. You are lucky today. If you dare to be 5 minutes late next time, I will make you completely invisible."

A week later.

Feng Shu carried her schoolbag on one shoulder and went to the school parking shed to pick up her bicycle. The conversation between two students not far away slipped into her ears.

"There was an old lady in my community whose grandson passed away. It's so pitiful. That child is only in elementary school."

"Yeah, why did you die?"

"I heard that he died of an illness. The child's grandmother had sought medical advice everywhere, but nothing worked. In the end, she asked a fortune-teller. The fortune-teller said that there were too many official killings, and she couldn't bear it..."

Oh, stupid!Feng Shu snorted.