Fortune telling

Fan Wenzhi stood in the middle of the court with his racket in hand.Zhou Sen did a few bounces on the other end, held the ball and said, "Wen Zhi, I've served the ball, just watch the ball hit it, and don't think about anything else."

Fan Wenzhi was funny, but Zhou Sen really regarded him as a sports idiot. "You serve, don't worry."

Zhou Sen nodded at him, "I serve."

Fan Wenzhi is speechless, is he really a sports idiot?So much so that Zhou Sen needed to do this.

The ball came, but at a slower speed.Fan Wenzhi's eyes changed, and in an instant, the ball's flight trajectory data accurate to centimeters appeared in his mind.He only needs to follow the calculated flight path, stand at the station in advance, raise the racket, and hit it lightly, and the ball quickly flies to Zhou Sen's side.

Zhou Sen yelled, "Good job!" He raised his racket and hit it.

The corner of Fan Wenzhi's mouth twitched, even if it was to encourage himself, there was no need to do this step.It's good to yell, I thought I was watching anime!

Fan Wenzhi's badminton was unexpectedly good, which neither Zhou Sen nor Gao Qingyun expected.Zhou Sen was sure that Fan Wenzhi had never touched a racket before.This guy wouldn't exercise unless he had to, let alone badminton, which consumes a lot of energy.But Fan Wenzhi's golf skills are as good as those of players who have played for many years. He is precise and hits every shot just right, as if he has calculated it.

Zhou Sen shook his head, he learned everything very quickly since he was a child, so fast that Zhou Sen once thought that he would know everything just by looking at it.And this time Zhou Sen had this feeling again, Fan Wenzhi only watched one of their games, but he learned Gao Qingyun's tricks a lot, even his serving skills were not inferior.

Zhou Sen was tired and depressed, this bastard, it was almost impossible to live.Who dares to compare with him, the so-called people are more deadly than others, it refers to people like Fan Wenzhi.Others have worked hard for several years to reach today's level, but he just took a look, relying on his smart head and strong body, he easily reached the level.

When the ball hit the ground, Zhou Sen swung his racket and said, "I won't hit it anymore, if you keep hitting it, I'll be mad at you."

Fan Wenzhi didn't break a single drop of sweat, and said relaxedly: "I said before, if you want me to play, you will all be instantly killed, you still don't believe it. After so many years, why haven't you made any progress at all, you have to be killed I was reconciled until I vomited blood."

"You still have the nerve to say it." Zhou Sen was furious, this guy really went too far.

Fan Wenzhi smiled and put his arms around Zhou Sen's shoulders, "Okay, that's a big deal. I'll let you next time."

Zhou Sen pouted, "It's not rare."

Fan Wenzhi rubbed Zhou Sen's sweat-wet hair, "Silly hat."

Gao Qingyun came over and said: "Wenzhi, if it's really your first time playing badminton, I can only say that you are a genius, an absolute genius. I'm willing to bow down."

"Gao Qingyun, don't give him a high hat. This person is very lazy. He is very good, but he just refuses to use his mind. After studying for so many years, he completed the homework by himself less than ten times, and everything else Copy mine. Or don't do it at all. If the teacher didn't see his good grades, he would have sued his godfather." Zhou Sen thought that if he wanted to criticize the shortcomings of ordinary literature, he would not have enough time in one night.

Fan Wenzhi leaned on Zhou Sen, "I don't need to work hard with you as a hard worker at home."

"Get out." Zhou Sen shook off Fan Wenzhi's hand, and Fan Wenzhi stepped up again, "Zhou Sen, I'm tired, and playing basketball exhausts my energy."

"People who haven't even sweated a drop are not qualified to say this."

Gao Qingyun laughed softly, "You two have such a good relationship. As for Wen Zhi, I appreciate your lifestyle. Being a genius is tiring. When you are not only a genius, but also have to live in the way of a genius, then you might as well be a genius." Ordinary people do well."

"Is this your experience?" Fan Wenzhi asked.

Gao Qingyun sighed, with a look of unbearable memories of the past, "Before I was 20 years old, I lived the life of a genius in people's imagination. I had no childhood, and I didn't have a single friend. The classmates around me were always five or six years older than myself, or even seven years old. Eight years old, ten years old. Apart from professional, I don't have any communication in life. I live very... very depressed." Gao Qingyun frowned, and finally found a more suitable adjective, depressed.Then he continued: "But my family is proud of me. They keep saying in my ears, I am a genius, I should be like this, I should be honored and applauded. In the future, I should stand in the academic field. The most high-end. Let everyone look up to me. As for friends and childhood, geniuses don’t need these. Geniuses only need the life of geniuses.”

"Then you couldn't go on, you started to rebel against your parents, and then your mentor passed away, which gave you a chance to give up." Fan Wenzhi concluded.

Gao Qingyun nodded, "It's almost what you said."

Fan Wenzhi smiled and said: "Qingyun, do you know that most people start rebelling when they are in the 20th Five-Year period, and they will be fine by the [-]th or [-]th. But look at you, you don't start rebelling until you are [-] years old. You So dull. I sympathize with you."

Zhou Sen pinched Fan Wenzhi, blaming him for pouring salt on other people's wounds and not being able to speak at all.Fan Wenzhi wrinkled his nose and looked at Zhou Sen aggrievedly, how cruel!After only three innings, he changed his mind and completely sided with Gao Qingyun.

Zhou Sen was angry and pinched you again, telling you to talk nonsense.

Gao Qingyun looked at the two people's eyebrows, smiled wryly and said: "If only I had such a good friend of the same age by my side, it would be great."

"It's not too late now, you can find one."

Gao Qingyun shook his head without saying a reason.Changed the subject and said: "It's getting late, let's change clothes first. After changing clothes, we will go eat something."

"Okay!"

Fan Wenzhi was the fastest, he rushed casually, changed his clothes and came out.Originally, he planned to do this or that to Zhou Sen in the bathroom, but Zhou Sen warned him seriously in advance not to do anything reckless.If you dare to mess around, just follow my little brother.

Fan Wenzhi was speechless and looked up to the sky, well, he hasn't eaten it yet, he endured it for his own happiness, everything is subject to Zhou Sen's opinion.Then Fan Wenzhi smiled obscenely, and after Zhou Sen was eaten, it was I who had the final say.When the time comes, think about it like this, and think about it like that.Thinking about Fan Wenzhi, he laughed, that expression was extremely obscene.The passers-by gave way one after another, cheating, such a handsome boy turned out to be an idiot.I don't know which irresponsible parent it is, and I don't know to take care of it.

The phone rang, and Fan Wenzhi hurriedly restrained his expression and picked up the phone.The people around suddenly realized, oh, it turns out that this boy is not a fool, but has a mental illness.After the identification, leave.

The call was from Song Shiyuan, who said that he had already contacted several respected Taoist priests and monks, and hoped that Fan Wenzhi would also meet with everyone and discuss what to do.

Fan Wenzhi was perfunctory, but his mind was spinning, Song Shiyuan must be a busy man.Busy people must have professional people around to help with these chores.Even if you don't want your assistant to call you, you can still let Gu Dongcheng call you.After all, there was no need for Song Shiyuan to call himself.Although he is well-known, but after all, he is young, has no background, and has no money. Apart from catching ghosts and looking at Feng Shui, there is really nothing to use him at ordinary times.Maybe I still want to tell my fortune.The corner of Fan Wenzhi's mouth twitched, Song Shiyuan's fate could not have been better, there was no need to count it.

"Mr. Song, I don't think it's necessary for me to go. After all, my ability is only in looking at Feng Shui and catching little devils. Don't say I don't know how to do things, even if I really know how, I stand there, There will be a few people who will believe it. Like those people you invited who are highly respected and have real skills, it is enough for them to do one ceremony."

Song Shiyuan's voice was nice, and his tone was more approachable, but his attitude was very firm, "Student Fan, what you said is correct. But all of them combined are not as useful as you alone. That house is a real haunted house, the police There are as many as 55 corpses found in it alone, and the span is nearly 40 years. That is to say, on average, about one and a half people die there every year. Before you, the police also went to investigate, but any clues None of them were found. And I also heard that besides the buried corpses, there were more than a dozen other people who died in it, but the corpses have already been disposed of. Such an extremely evil place, I can’t invite anyone to Let me rest assured. Only you, I have witnessed the miracle with my own eyes, so I believe in you. And I sincerely invite you to do this ceremony. Make this haunted house a place of good fortune."

Fan Wenzhi smiled smugly, but he still said: "Mr. Song, I am a student first, and then I am engaged in a side job. The final exam is coming soon. I definitely don't have time. I need to review."

Song Shiyuan seemed to have heard something funny, "Student Fan, don't blame me for someone to investigate you before. You are ranked second in science in the province. You usually sleep in class and plagiarize your homework, but you are always in the top few exams. With such ability You, a mere final exam, I really can't think of it can embarrass you."

Fan Wenzhi is stunned, shit, why does everyone like to investigate other people's privacy these days.I don't know if that's annoying.

"Fan Wenzhi, where are you?" Song Shiyuan asked suddenly.

Fan Wenzhi was surprised, and said perfunctorily, "I'm outside."

"Are you on the second floor of the Kanghui Club, leaning against the pillar, I saw you."

When Fan Wenzhi turned his head, he saw a person in the sightseeing elevator waving at him, obviously that person was Song Shiyuan.Fan Wenzhi thought to himself, this time is too coincidental, I didn't expect to meet here.But looking at Song Shiyuan's temperament, it doesn't seem like he would go to these entertainment places.It's very strange, why are you here, it seems that there are people from the club with you.

After getting off the elevator, Song Shiyuan walked over, followed by two young people, whom he had seen last time.Probably Song Shiyuan's personal assistant.

At this time, Zhou Sen and Gao Qingyun both changed their clothes and came out.Zhou Sen shouted from a distance: "Wenzhi, hurry up, let's go upstairs to the Chinese restaurant for supper. Qingyun said he was treating guests."

"So I came to play with my friends, why don't we come together. I'll take care of this meal." Song Shiyuan stood up, smiled and nodded to Zhou Sen and Gao Qingyun who came over, as a greeting. "Fan, is it convenient for me to introduce your friend?"

Fan Wenzhi rolled his eyes secretly. He wanted to say that it was inconvenient, but he still introduced, "This is my best friend, Zhou Sen. We are alumni. The investigators should have told you." Then pointing to Gao Qingyun, he said: "This is Gao Qingyun, a businessman. I don't know if you have heard of each other. He and Uncle Gu also know each other."

Then he introduced to Zhou Sen and Gao Qingyun, "This is Mr. Song Shiyuan, he should be a businessman, he is my customer, and I happened to meet here."

Gao Qingyun stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Song, I am Gao Qingyun."

Song Shiyuan looked at Gao Qingyun with great interest, held Gao Qingyun's hand, and said: "I have admired your name for a long time."

"Good to say."

"Since everyone has met, let's have a light meal together. I think you have just finished exercising, why don't you let me host this meal." Song Shiyuan politely suggested.No one would object to his words foolishly.

Neither Fan Wenzhi nor Zhou Sen can entertain him, Fan Wenzhi is lazy and Zhou Sen is maladjusted.Gao Qingyun had no choice but to come forward, "Then trouble Mr. Song with money."

"Should be."

In the private room, the four sat down separately.Song Shiyuan took it for granted that he became the host, and he was able to greet everyone, even Zhou Sen was greeted.

Originally, Fan Wenzhi thought that Song Shiyuan would persuade himself to participate in the ritual again at the dinner table.But Song Shiyuan only mentioned it slightly, "Xiaofan, I hope you can reconsider the matter of the ritual. I'll wait for your good news."

Fan Wenzhi smiled lightly and said, "I will consider it." For this awesome character, Fan Wenzhi still has to give face.

Obviously Song Shiyuan paid more attention to Gao Qingyun.Perhaps it is more accurate to say that Song Shiyuan is more interested in Gao Qingyun.Both of them are engaged in business, and there are intersections in their careers, so on the surface, the chat between the two is considered speculative.Zhou Sen was not used to such an occasion, feeling uncomfortable all over, poked Fan Wenzhi, "When are we leaving?"

"Wait a little longer and eat something first. The dishes here are not bad."

Zhou Sen shook his head and said in a low voice: "No appetite." Then he asked: "Why did we come to eat with Mr. Song? It's very strange, isn't it?"

Fan Wenzhi glanced at Song Shiyuan, and then gave him a thumbs up again - this person is very good, it is better not to offend him if he can not offend him.

Zhou Sen put down his chopsticks depressedly and looked across.Song Shiyuan talked to Gao Qingyun very enthusiastically, but Gao Qingyun's expression was always calm, as if he had no emotional ups and downs.Fan Wenzhi held Zhou Sen's hand tightly, telling him to be patient for a while, and it will be done immediately.Then he smiled and said to Gao Qingyun: "Qingyun, are you full?"

Gao Qingyun looked at Fan Wenzhi, nodded understandingly, and said: "I came here after dinner, but now I really can't eat it. Besides, I rarely eat supper at night."

"We can't eat any more. Mr. Song, how about you? If we finish eating, let's go. Tomorrow Zhou Sen will play a game, and he has to go back early to recharge his energy. Today is already a lot of energy consumption. If we can't rest anymore If it’s good, I probably won’t be able to play tomorrow.”

Song Shiyuan nodded and said, "I didn't think carefully. I'll send you back right away."

"No need, I drove here myself, and I will take them back to school." Gao Qingyun rejected Song Shiyuan's proposal.Song Shiyuan also said along the way: "Okay, let's make an appointment to chat another day. This is my phone number, can you give me your number?"

Gao Qingyun took Song Shiyuan's business card, which was clean, except for the name and a few numbers, there was no name of any other unit, or the first dumpling.Gao Qingyun knew very well that this was a kind of personal business card. "I didn't bring my business card, so I'll give you the number."

The two exchanged phone numbers, and Song Shiyuan was willing to let the three of them leave.

When he was in the car, Fan Wenzhi looked at Gao Qingyun's profile, serious and earnest, with an abstinence-like temperament.No wonder, the charm of a mature man is irresistible!

Even though Gao Qingyun couldn't see the situation in the back seat clearly, he could feel Fan Wenzhi's gaze, "Why do you keep looking at me, what's the matter?"

"Qingyun, how about I tell your fortune for you, it's free."

"Thank you, no need."

"It's very clever, I don't count if others ask me."

"That's really an honor, but I don't believe in fortune-telling, so your calculations are in vain."

Zhou Sen pinched Fan Wenzhi and stared at him. This guy probably wanted to do something again.

Fan Wenzhi blinked Chu - don't you think spring is coming soon?

What does this have to do with spring.This person's occupational disease started to attack.

Fan Wenzhi held Zhou Sen's hand and signaled him to be safe and calm, anyway, there is still a little distance from the school, so it's good to take advantage of this time to have fun.So he said to himself, "Qingyun, I think your Yintang is red, and good things will happen recently. And it is estimated that there will be a trend of peach blossoms in the near future. But you have to pay attention to the biggest peach blossom among them. It's best to treat it with a normal heart, otherwise a good peach blossom will turn into a rotten peach blossom."

Gao Qingyun seemed to hear something funny, so he laughed out loud, "Wenzhi, you can just make it clear in one sentence. Doesn't it mean that I may have a rotten peach blossom again. To me, a good peach blossom rotten peach blossom has a What's the difference. It's not all the same." Just like countless times in the past, just ignore it.

"This time it's different from your previous ones. This time, your crime has a lot of background. It's best to treat it with a normal heart, and don't deliberately alienate or say something irritating."

Gao Qingyun thought it was funny, and looked at Fan Wenzhi from the rearview mirror, "Wenzhi, you really have the qualifications to be a great fortune teller, look at you, you look like a little magic stick."

"Hey, the one who speaks is ugly and will be struck by lightning. It wasn't me, the magic stick, who helped you solve the problem in your heart. You are a typical example of crossing rivers and destroying bridges. Next time you ask me, I will definitely kill you severely. Let you waste the free chance I gave you with my rare kindness."

Zhou Sen laughed loudly, "Qingyun, you finally said what I have been thinking for many years. Every time this guy talks about fortune-telling, he looks like a swindler. Haha, I am finally not the only one who thinks this way."

Depressed, Fan Wenzhi threw himself into Zhou Sen's arms, "Zhou Sen, I've been traumatized, and you have to take responsibility." Then, taking advantage of the opportunity, he put his hands into Zhou Sen's clothes, sticking to his warm skin, lingering on them.

Zhou Sen tensed up, glared at Fan Wenzhi, and cursed silently: Rogue, quickly take out your hand.This is someone else's car.

Fan Wenzhi shook his head, pretending to be innocent, and took the opportunity to put his hand into his pants again.Zhou Sen's whole body tensed up, and he gritted his teeth secretly hating, you bastard.Grab Fan Wenzhi's wrist and pull it out.

Gao Qingyun wondered why there was no sound all of a sudden.Looking back, oh, there shouldn't be a needle eye. "Ahem, don't get too excited, you two! You'll be there in a while." She sighed secretly, she was so energetic.

Zhou Sen blushed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.Fan Wenzhi smiled secretly, and stuck out his tongue to lick Zhou Sen's earlobe.Zhou Sen was furious, and bared his teeth at Fan Wenzhi, and figured it out, this was in someone else's car.Fan Wenzhi spread his hands, well, just stop playing.