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"Well, wait a moment."

Su Yuan thought about it, but still grabbed her.

Shoko saw their hesitant movements. She thought they needed some help, so she walked out of the counter with small steps, smiled and bowed slightly to them, and said in standard Japanese, "Is there any help?" ?"

Obviously, Xiangzi regards them as compatriots.

Su Yuan smiled at her, expressing that there is no need to be busy for now, "Sorry, we don't understand Japanese."

"Ah, I'm so sorry,"

Xiangzi always maintained the traditional Japanese etiquette, "Then call me if you need anything," she changed into English again, bowed to the ground and the two, and was about to turn around and leave.

at this time.

As that kind face gradually became clear, Zhong Ning suddenly had a headache again. This is... what kind of omen came from, she stroked her forehead in discomfort, as if some afterimages appeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

This time, the scene of the prophecy was intermittent.

The first thing that came to my mind seemed to be the picture of myself holding Su Yuan's hand. The two walked up the stairs on the right, and the wooden stairs made creaking sounds.

In the next second, the scene changed to a strange room upstairs. The room was very dark, with an old glass counter on one side, which seemed to display some collections, and the back of an old man on the other side , as if he was wiping something with his back to them, and when he heard their movement, the old man turned his head in response.

The last scene surprised Zhong Ning. Her own hand was accidentally touched by the old man. As if for a moment, the other party's eyes widened suddenly, and he uttered a sentence in Japanese in surprise, "You...how did you do it?"

That scene made Zhong Ning inexplicably feel tight in his chest.

What's going on with this feeling... Zhong Ning frowned slightly, until she took Su Yuan's hand and gradually got better.

"What's wrong?" Her appearance made Su Yuan a little worried, so she asked softly.

"……fine,"

Zhong Ning smiled in a concealed manner, she suddenly understood a little bit, but it was not easy to tell Su Yuanming on this occasion, so she had to raise her voice to ask the woman again, "Excuse me, can I go and see the upstairs here?"

"Well, there are collections upstairs, just go up here,"

Xiangzi explained to them kindly, "My husband is up there, but he can't speak English. If you need anything, you can ring the bell on the wall. I will close the front door and go help."

"it is good,"

Zhong Ning smiled at her, then squeezed Su Yuan's hand tightly, and said in a soft voice, "Let's go up and talk."

Su Yuan frowned and looked at her, although he was still a little worried, he followed her meekly.

……

Sure enough, the layout upstairs was exactly as Zhong Ning had foreseen.There is a row of glass counters on the east side, and the left and right walls are illuminated with dim light. The few collections inside are even more mysterious. On the south wall, there is a fierce samurai sword, which looks like Some years count.

Zhong Ning looked around for a week, and his eyes fell on the back of the old man on the west side.

That's right, he was carefully wiping the ceramics with his back to them, and turned back when he heard the movement behind him, "..." The old man looked about 50 years old, wearing gold-rimmed reading glasses, with deep eyes, "Please don't mess with things" He seems to be the only one who can speak English.

After finishing speaking, he didn't even pay attention to them. It should be that tourists have seen a lot, and he doesn't seem to expect them to buy.

Zhong Ning stood face to face with Su Yuan, quietly sizing up his back, "...by the way," she moved closer and lowered her voice, "does he really not know English?"

Su Yuan turned around and took a look, "Well, it should be,"

Seeing Zhong Ning getting closer, Su Yuan hugged that soft waist naturally, "I read some store reviews before I came here, and it seems that I really don't understand, and I won't say anything."

"Well," Zhong Ning blushed a little because of her approaching, knowing that it was not suitable in an environment with other people, but she had to hook the other person's neck and whispered, "Well, I think he has superpowers."

Zhong Ning still has the energy to keep her voice low, so her head must no longer hurt.

Seeing her cautious movements, Su Yuan couldn't help but bend his eyes slightly, "What are you trying to do like a thief, are you so shameless when you talk to me?"

Zhong Ning blushed, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "What are you talking about, I'm afraid what he will do if he understands."

The deliberately soft voices of the two echoed in the quiet room, as if it had a counterproductive effect.It sounds...it sounds like cheating in public.

Zhong Ning was flushed by her own thoughts, she bit her lip and took another peek. Fortunately, the old man didn't intend to pay attention to them, so she felt relieved.

"All right,"

Su Yuan noticed the change in her expression, and whispered close to her ear, "Then tell me quietly, why do you say he has superpowers?"

Zhong Ning replied blushingly, "I saw some pictures just now... He will accidentally touch my hand later, and then look at me in surprise. It feels like he has superpowers."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Su Yuan was not far away, so she blushed and gently pushed, "I'm done talking, why don't you go and ask him."

The corner of Su Yuan's lips twitched, and he said softly, "I don't speak Japanese, how should I ask him?"

Zhong Ning bit her lip, "I don't care, you find a way."

……

Su Yuan took a deep look at her, but really didn't tease her anymore, turned around and walked behind.

"Sorry, do you speak English?" She still asked, as if to confirm something.

Hearing Su Yuan's words, the old man stopped wiping, "..." Then he turned around slowly, looking straight at the two of them with his deep eyes, "..." He didn't answer, but just carefully Putting down the pottery, stood up and pressed the bell on the wall.

It seemed that, according to the woman, he really needed help.

It didn't take long for Xiangzi to go upstairs in response, "..." She was a little surprised that the two of them wanted to consult the collection, but still bowed slowly, "Sorry, what can I do for you?"

Su Yuan smiled at them, "We're not here for shopping today, but we have something serious to tell you two."

"Business?" Both of them were a little surprised.

"It's like this. In the past few months, I've been having a dream..."

Up to now, Zhong Ning has gradually overcome the fear of telling secrets to strangers. She slowly recounted her dream, adding that they went to Jacky to hypnotize them, and saw a few days ago The two of them.

As soon as the words were finished, Xiangzi translated to her husband with a shocked face, and both of them looked a little unnatural.

"Actually, when I just entered the store, I also foresaw some scenes. You should also have superpowers." Zhong Ning didn't know whether they believed it or not, so she couldn't help but said, "If it's true, you probably have what I said. I'll believe it too."

"..."

Her words made the old man fall silent.

After what seemed like a long time, he finally said slowly, "Yes, I have the ability to know the past of something by touching it." He looked at his wife next to him, "She is an ordinary person..."

Zhong Ning seemed to understand instantly, no wonder the comment said he was like a wizard.

Zhong Ning looked at his complicated expression, as if she could understand the flash of hesitation of the other party, "I'm sorry, if it wasn't for this matter, we wouldn't want to disturb your life."

The old man stared at her for a while, then sighed, "Forget it, you're kind." "Have you brought your camera?" he asked suddenly.

Zhong Ning nodded, but fortunately she had a premonition with her today, "... here you are," she was about to hand it to him, but the moment the other party raised his hand, he accidentally touched her hand, just like The scene just foreseen is exactly the same.

"you……"

The old man stared at Zhong Ning with wide eyes, as if he saw something extraordinary, "How could you..."

Zhong Ning was frightened by his reaction, and couldn't speak smoothly, "Why, what's the matter?"

"..."

He stared at Zhong Ning for a long time, hesitated to speak, but in the end he only said one sentence, "I'm sorry, I feel sorry for what happened to your mother."

"..."

So, does it refer to this matter?

To be honest, Zhong Ning didn't know the whole story about her mother's accident. Not only could she not remember, but Zhong Nan never planned to explain to her. Know best."

After a long time, she didn't really want to know.

Knowing or not, mother will not come back, so let those things go to the ground, wouldn't it be safe?

Not wanting these things to be brought up frequently, Zhong Ning didn't intend to explain further, "Well, she passed away very early."

Seeing her unnatural expression, the old man sighed, "I don't feel anything about this camera, but I agree with what you said before. I don't think this dream is a prophetic dream."

Zhong Ning was slightly taken aback, "But..."

The old man continued, "As for London, I think it is achievable, but I don't think the camera part is achievable. It is impossible and unnecessary."

He paused, and came up with a strange thought, "What would you think if someone deliberately made you have this dream?"

Zhong Ning was startled by his words, "But..."

"Think about this matter carefully, you two are too reckless." He glanced at Su Yuan, his eyes darkened a bit, "What will you do if there is a black hand behind the scenes among the few people present, just rush up and ask us , are you not afraid at all?"

"You guys should think about it before you act. I'll stop here. As for the singer and waiter you just mentioned, we really don't know each other."

The old man finally finished explaining everything, he looked at Zhong Ning and finally added, "Also, this is just my personal opinion, it's better not to do hypnosis again."

"..."

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Ning bit her lips anxiously, but when she wanted to ask something again, the old man refused to say anything.