Soling Internet Cafe

The beginning of summer always comes in sleepy afternoons.

Zheng Ziyu struggled to open his eyes after being patted twice.Classmate Wang Zixuan was so excited that she grabbed her arm, her face flushed red: "Look, handsome guy!!!"

Zheng Ziyu followed her gaze and saw a young man.

He is indeed a handsome guy.Probably in his early twenties. For high school students of Zheng Ziyu's age, it is always easy to judge people's age too high. For example, people who are 30 years old are considered to be elderly uncles and aunts. This man looks young. Although young, there is an indescribable stability.

The hair is neither long nor short, the outline of the side face is clean and clean, and even the style of dressing is that simple and low-key.White shirt, gray trousers, and a suitcase at his feet, it looks like he has just arrived in Changle City.

Zheng Ziyu is currently riding a newly opened tram. Originally, this area was used by buses. Last year, the city government spent a huge amount of money to build the tram and renamed it Huguang. It runs around the Jinming Lake scenic spot in Changle City. A tourist line, the speed is very slow, suitable for tourists to see something new.

"Oh my god, he, he saw us!" Wang Zixuan's voice was trembling with excitement, but Zheng Ziyu didn't feel anything.Handsome is pretty handsome, with classic eye contour, high nose bridge, and beautiful lips, a bit like a movie star, but not the same, as if he sees through everything just by looking at him.

Zheng Ziyu looked at the other party, and the other party also looked over, and took a closer look, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Impolite." Zheng Ziyu thought.

Wang Zixuan was still going crazy, wondering if she should go up and ask for a WeChat message later.The radio announced the station, Zheng Ziyu hurriedly called Wang Zixuan to get up, and the two of them carried their schoolbags and walked towards the car door.

When walking past the handsome guy, Wang Zixuan actually stopped: "Handsome handsome guy, can you, can you..."

Zheng Ziyu felt ashamed to death, and reached out to push Wang Zixuan: "Let's go, Ah Wei is still waiting, the car door is about to close!"

"Please wait a moment, please." The handsome guy suddenly said, Zheng Ziyu turned around and found that he was looking at him again.

Really... what a sight to see!

"Sorry, we're in a hurry." Zheng Ziyu said coldly.

"I'll just say one thing." The man said, "Treasure life and those around you."

Zheng Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable burst of anger arose: "Crazy!" She cursed and raised her voice on purpose, then pushed Wang Zixuan out of the car.

The car door was closed, and someone in the car looked curiously at the handsome guy in the white shirt, as if trying to figure out what happened just now.A gossiping aunt got up, moved next to the handsome guy, and was about to sit down, but was stopped.

"I'm sorry, sister, this seat is already occupied, or you can take my seat." The attitude was good, and he really stood up and gave up his seat.

The aunt glanced at the empty place, then at the handsome guy in the white shirt, her eyes were full of love, and she thought to herself: "It really is a psycho!"

……

After Zheng Ziyu and Wang Zixuan got out of the car, they took out their mobile phones to contact them. After a while, a bright red Ferrari roared and came to a screeching halt in front of them.

Wu Weihao jumped out of the car, stretched out his hand and gave Zheng Ziyu a hug: "It's almost here!"

"It took a while, the old lady is very annoying." Seeing her boyfriend, Zheng Ziyu's displeasure caused by the white shirt just now subsided a lot. She threw her schoolbag on the back seat and said to Wang Zixuan, "Get in the car and take you for a drive." play."

Wang Zixuan had never seen such a beautiful car before, her eyes were straightened, and looking at Wu Weihao, although he was not as handsome as the handsome guy on the tram just now, he was also handsome, and with his famous brand, he looked like a nobleman who came out of an idol drama.

"Xiaoyu, is this your boyfriend?"

"Otherwise?" Zheng Ziyu looked smug, and Wu Weihao reached out and stroked her hair.

"Little girl movie!"

Zheng Ziyu is like this. She lost her parents when she was very young. When Wu Weihao spoiled her, he was a bit tolerant of his father and brother.

"Get in the car, I'll take you for a walk for a couple of laps first, and then head back to Yunbanshan for dinner!"

"Oh yeah!" The girls let out cheerful laughter like silver bells, and sped away amidst the roar of sports cars.

……

"Beicheng Caichang Station, we're here. Passengers who get off the bus, please bring your belongings..."

Chu Lingya stood up and nodded to the side: "Then I'm leaving."

The pale young woman raised her head and mechanically nodded at him: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Chu Lingya said, "I told you just now, don't forget to register early, otherwise it will be bad for you."

"OK."

Chu Lingya confirmed that the other party understood, and then got out of the car with the suitcase.All the passengers in the car looked at him strangely, but he just smiled.

It was just after four o'clock in the afternoon when he walked out of the platform, and the hustle and bustle of the world came to his face. Chu Lingya looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.

An old vegetable market is facing the station, and it is crowded with people at this time, some are buying and selling vegetables, some are selling snacks and gadgets, some are setting up a chess game with a piece of cloth, and some are repairing cars and shining shoes; There is an elementary school in the distance, the students leave school, and they rush out like sparrows flying, the car battery cars that pick up the children are parked all over the place, the security guards and traffic police are sweating, struggling to maintain order in the cracks; look to the right... …

"Sir, is it a fortune teller? No money is not allowed."

Chu Lingya stepped back, and saw clearly the skinny old man who had crept up to him at some point.

The skinny old man was wearing a black silk gown with four large characters on the chest, "Iron Mouth Straight Broken", a pair of small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, an old compass in his hand, and a goat's mustache. He looked very stylish.

Chu Lingya asked: "How?"

The thin old man mysteriously showed him the compass in his hand: "Any calculations are fine. Observing the face and feeling the bones, looking at the stars and divination, breaking the four pillars and eight characters, pushing Ziwei to count, and accounting for plum blossoms are easy to count. School is just a technique, ninety-nine Returning to one is fate, whichever you believe, the little old man will count for you, if you don’t believe it, you might as well try the little old man’s family secret method, with this compass, you can see through your past and present lives.”

"Won't fortune-telling reveal secrets?"

"Isn't that right? If you leak secrets, you will be punished. It's the same in the world, and it's the same in heaven, but a capable person has his own way to resolve it. Sir, don't worry about the little old man. Today, you and I are destined, and I have the right to help you. Seeing the evil spirit between your brows and the green air floating on your face, could it be that you have bumped into evil recently?"

Chu Lingya nodded: "I saw one just now."

The thin old man paused, feeling that something was wrong, seeing Chu Lingya looking at him sincerely, he continued: "That's right, that's right. Your life is very good, but it's just too light , easy to be attacked by evil spirits, if you ask for a special amulet specially made by the little old man, it will guarantee your peace and prolong your life!"

"How much do amulets usually sell for?"

The thin old man raised his eyelids slightly: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, one talisman paper is made with one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal materials, ten to eight 丨 nine, it will be completed in March, plus a year of spiritual power for the little old man, the original price is eight." Baiba, I think you are kind, so I will give you a discount, only 360 for you!"

Chu Lingya took out his wallet, and the skinny old man hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have cash, you can scan WeChat to add friends, and if you need anything in the future, you can ask me for help. Here, my QR code business card."

Chu Lingya took out a colorful business card that looked like a small pornographic card: "I won't buy it for now, but I would like to ask, how can I get to Saoling Internet Cafe?"

The thin old man instantly looked like a monkey struck by lightning, or a cat whose tail was trampled on, his beard standing on end.

"Do you know?"

The thin old man tremblingly stretched out a finger, pointing to the right: "Go three to 300 meters ahead, turn left at the second and second intersection in the alley, go, go to the end."

"Thank you." Chu Lingya put the card back, "Sure enough, there are still many good people."

He took two steps forward with the suitcase, then backed up, and took out his cell phone.

The skinny old man showed resistance all over his body: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

"Add a WeChat account." Chu Lingya smiled, "This junior is planning to live here for a long time when he comes back this time. We will be neighbors in the future, so leave a contact information for us to take care of. I'm afraid there will be many places that need your help in the future."

"No, I..."

With a beep, Chu Lingya had already scanned his business card: "Okay, I'll add you." He waved his hand, dragged his suitcase and walked into the alley, leaving the skinny old man standing under the setting sun, as if he was just petrified. meerkat.

Zhang Erpang, who was carrying a pig's head, passed by, and waved his palm-like hand in front of the thin old man: "Mr. Li, what are you doing, standing stupidly in the middle of the road, are you cheating and calling for a beating again? I told you a long time ago, don't do this deceitful business."

The thin old man shivered, and then he came back to his senses: "Something happened."

"What happened?"

"Someone came to look for that devil, and said that he wanted to live forever!"

"Thank you, boss?" Zhang Erpang said helplessly, "I'm not talking about you, what age is this, people keep their own place and start a small business, why do you see the sky saying that he is a devil, an evil star, and there is no good thing to say. In the future Don’t say that, in a socialist society, everyone is a good neighbor!”

"You don't understand, you don't understand!" Fortune-teller Li twirled his beard anxiously and walked back and forth, "The dark star returns, the sun is covered by blood, the fire is raging, and the people are dying. This is the harbinger of the disaster that will destroy the world. bully!!!"

"What bullying?"

"Hey!" Fortune-teller Li jumped up, "The old man doesn't care, and he can't care, I'd better go back to the countryside!" As he said, he stuffed the "ancestral" compass into Zhang Erpang's arms: "I'll see you off! "Fei also ran away.