Fortunately it's you

In the morning, Zhang Xiaowei was woken up by Li Hang.Zhang Xiaowei looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.And Li Hang was already fully dressed, watching TV boredly.

Zhang Xiaowei said apologetically, "Why didn't you call me earlier, you see it's already ten o'clock."

"Anyway, it's nothing. You slept late last night. Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't call you to let the little lazy pig sleep a little longer." Li Hang stretched out his hand and scratched Zhang Xiaowei's nose, and said softly.

Li Hang still talked and laughed freely, as if nothing happened last night.

Zhang Xiaowei got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, washed and dressed in a daze.It was already eleven o'clock in the morning when we walked out of the hotel.

Li Hang took out a box of exquisite bread from his bag, and handed it to Zhang Xiaowei, "Let's make it easy for now. We will have some snacks when we arrive in Phoenix."

Zhang Xiaowei didn't dare to look directly into Li Hang's eyes full of tenderness, so he took it and didn't eat it.

"Mr. Zhang, how do you say we should go to Fenghuang?"

"There is a bus from Jishou to Fenghuang, but the most convenient way is to find someone near the train station to share the car, and the price is about the same." Zhang Xiaowei has already studied the travel strategy of Fenghuang, so he knows everything by heart.

"Oh, I didn't fail you. We don't need to find someone to carpool, we can take a taxi by ourselves." Li Hang reached out to hail a black taxi, then skillfully negotiated the price and chatted, and soon Li Hang successfully negotiated.

Zhang Xiaowei knew that Jishou Railway Station was only 40 kilometers away from Fenghuang, and the taxi was on a mountain path, and it took almost two hours to wander and still not arrive.

Zhang Xiaowei was in a state of insanity after being dangled by the car, he was fortunate that he hadn't eaten in the morning, otherwise he would have already vomited bile.

Li Hang looked at Zhang Xiaowei with a sallow complexion, and gave Zhang Xiaowei a sip of water from time to time.

"Do you know why I chose Phoenix?" Li Hang saw that Zhang Xiaowei was motion sick, so he found a topic to talk about.

"I don't know, I like petty bourgeoisie in Phoenix." Zhang Xiaowei said wearily.

"I understand that you will come, so I will wait." Li Hang stared at Zhang Xiaowei affectionately.

After Li Hang said this, the taxi made a sharp turn and threw Li Hang and Zhang Xiaowei to one side.Zhang Xiaowei just jumped into Li Hang's arms.

"Master, can you do it? If you can't drive, let me do it."

Li Hang was also taken aback and shouted at the driver.

"Sorry, sorry, you go on."

Hearing the driver's ambiguous words, Zhang Xiaowei's face was a little shy again. He clearly heard Li Hang's words just now.

"This is Shen Congwen's sentence, but you misuse it."

"I didn't use it indiscriminately, I'm showing my true feelings." Li Hang embraced Zhang Xiaowei and said softly.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't answer, looking at the trees flashing by outside the car window, he just felt that the surroundings were getting more and more desolate, and there was no shadow of a paradise for literary petty bourgeoisie.

It's just that Zhang Xiaowei was still puzzled just now, when the car came around a sharp turn, Zhang Xiaowei's eyes suddenly brightened.I saw a big river with not fast currents lying in front of Zhang Xiaowei's eyes.There are high and low stilted buildings on both sides of the river, row upon row.Along the river, the driver brought them to a stone bridge, and then the driver came to a beautiful screeching stop and said, "Both, the Phoenix is ​​here, I wish you a good time."

Zhang Xiaowei pointed to the big river with intermittent water flow in front of him and asked, "Is this the legendary Tuojiang River?"

"That's right, this is the world-famous Tuojiang River." Li Hang spread his hands and said.

It may be the middle of winter, and the streets of Phoenix are deserted. Occasionally, one or two tourists will take a few photos with their cameras and leave with their necks shrunk.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at the gray sky, the dry river bed, the dirty stone bridge, and the bare trees, feeling lifeless.

Zhang Xiaowei was faintly disappointed, as if a sacred palace in his heart collapsed suddenly.

Li Hang looked at the disappointed Zhang Xiaowei and said, "Are you disappointed?"

Zhang Xiaowei nodded and said, "It's quite unexpected."

Li Hang took Zhang Xiaowei's hand, strolled up the stone bridge, and said, "Some things, you can only get a glimpse of his true side if you see them with your own eyes. And you must not think too much about things."

The cold wind was bitter, and Li Hang's words were colder than the cold wind.

"Then, what if I'm not as good as you imagined?" Zhang Xiaowei looked into the distance and said quietly.

"Good boy, you're playing charades with me again, so what if I'm not as good as you imagined?" Li Hang raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Hey, you are a bad person, so you are not very good in my imagination." Zhang Xiaowei said slyly.

"I'll go, I'm a bad guy, don't you just become a good guy who cleans up the bad guys?" Li Hang asked with a smile.

"Let's go, stop making trouble, it's too cold here." Zhang Xiaowei shuddered and said softly.

Li Hang naturally took Zhang Xiaowei's hand and walked in the ancient town of Fenghuang.

Although the ancient town is desolate, the hearts of the two people who have a good understanding are warm, and there are slight sweat on the palms of the two people.The two walked along the stone road by the river, looking at the unique style of stilted buildings, and occasionally smiled at each other.

"Alas, there is no one on the street, so we can't take a group photo together." Li Hang held up his camera and said regretfully.

"This camera should have the function of taking pictures at regular intervals. Go back and study it at night." Zhang Xiaowei looked at the camera hanging around Li Hang's neck and said.

"Young man, come here for fortune-telling."

The two turned a corner and heard a hoarse voice.

Zhang Xiaowei followed the sound and saw a rickety little old man sitting on the ground on the desolate street. A crumpled white cloth was placed in front of him, and a crooked Tai Chi pattern was drawn on the white cloth. Apart from the pattern, The two bright red characters written on it with unknown material, "touch the bone", look shocking.

When Zhang Xiaowei stood not far away and looked at him, the crooked little old man raised his head and said again, "Young man, come here, I will calculate your future for you, no money is not allowed."

Li Hang snorted coldly, "It's another trick to deceive people, I don't believe it, let's go."

Zhang Xiaowei saw the old man raised his face, his eyes were cloudy, his eyeballs were white, his lips were chapped, and his cheeks were deeply sunken.He didn't wear much, and he was shivering in the cold wind. The street was so deserted, he must have had no business for a long time.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the old man, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't bear it. He lay next to Li Hang's ear and said softly, "I'll ask Marriage, and see if he can count when I will get married."

"Okay, you can just say that you want to give him money, how can I not know your intentions." Li Hang said with a smile.

"He is not a beggar. You can see that there is no begging bowl in front of him, which means that he is a person who relies on craftsmanship for a living. This is the minimum respect for him. Let's go, let the old man do the math, and look at the two of us. Which one is better?" Zhang Xiaowei said softly, holding Li Hang's hand.

"Young man, the old blind man is inconvenient to move, so I can only wrong you two."

The rickety old man, although his appearance is not good, his voice is neither humble nor overbearing, clear to the ears.

Li Hang and Zhang Xiaowei looked at each other and squatted down in front of the old man.

"What do you two want?" the old fortune teller asked calmly.

"Whatever, whatever you are good at is whatever it is."

"Okay, please stretch out a hand casually and put it on mine." The old fortune-teller said flatly.

Zhang Xiaowei stretched out his right hand, Li Hang stretched out his left hand, and put it on the old man's hand.

When the old man touched Zhang Xiaowei's hand bone, he let out a soft cry.

The old man put their hands on the tip of their noses and sniffed. Zhang Xiaowei and Li Hang looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they felt a little novel about this novel way of fortune-telling.

The old man gently put down Li Hang's hand, shook his head and said, "I can't count the fate of this young man. His hand is a hand that defied the sky. I dare not count. As for this young man."

The old man meticulously stroked Zhang Xiaowei's palm prints, and pinched Zhang Xiaowei's finger bones, hesitant to speak.

"Master, I've seen a lot of cheating people, and some of them are more skilled than you. At least you have to say a few random words to fool me. How can you say that you dare not tell my fortune." Li Hang didn't think so. said.

"I don't count as a doctor, because doctors have their own merits in saving lives and healing the wounded, and you are a person who has performed major operations and saved many lives, so I dare not count them for you." The old man shook his head and said.

"How do you know that I'm a doctor?" Li Hang was in awe of the old man when he heard the old man tell the truth about his profession.

"You two are talking about someone." The old man said suddenly, turning a deaf ear to Li Hang's question.

When Zhang Xiaowei heard the old man suddenly mentioning their relationship, his hands trembled in shock. He looked up at Li Hang and saw that Li Hang was looking at him and smiling.

"Old man, are you really blind? Don't fool us." Li Hang said with a smile.

"This is what I observed, not touched. The palms you gave me are full of sweat, and this gentleman's hands are stained with the smell of your hands." The old fortune-teller held Zhang Xiaowei's hand and turned to face Li. Hang said, "It doesn't matter whether I'm really blind or fake blind, because my heart is not blind yet."

"What do you mean, I don't understand." Li Hang sat cross-legged on the ground and asked the old fortune teller.

"Forgive me, I mean you shouldn't be together." The fortune-teller said coldly.

"Fuck your shit, I shouldn't have come to listen to your fooling around." Li Hang was furious, got up, pulled Zhang Xiaowei and left.

But Zhang Xiaowei squatted on the ground motionless, looked at the fortune-teller in a daze and asked, "Old man, what do you mean by that?"

"Because of you, you have a mole on your palm, you are a lone star, your life is flowing, and half your life is floating." The old fortune-teller said word by word.

Li Hang saw the serious look of the old fortune teller, those words hit his heart, and seeing Zhang Xiaowei with a pale face, his heart was pounding.

"Old man, say it again, I didn't hear clearly." Zhang Xiaowei bit his lip and said.

"I thought I would never meet such a person again in my life. I never thought that I would meet you when the loess was buried up to my neck. You will be bound by that mole on your palm for the rest of your life. Fate is to be alone for the rest of your life. Fate is rough, and it will punish the people around you. Forget it, you have made me more knowledgeable, and I don’t want your fortune-telling money anymore, but you have to take care of yourself, young man.” The old man said slowly He swallowed and folded the rags of the fortune-telling signboard in front of him.

"Hehe, it's nonsense, Xiaowei, let's go." Li Hang sneered.

"Old man, it's so cold, let's buy some hot food." Zhang Xiaowei took out a hundred-yuan RMB and stuffed it into the fortune-teller's hand.

"Brother Hang, we still have cake in our suitcase, give it to the old man."

Li Hang took a look at Zhang Xiaowei, only to see that Zhang Xiaowei's expression was normal, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.Li Hang suddenly felt that the person in front of him became strange again.

"Young man, the merits accumulated by your kindness will benefit others but not yourself. There are moles on your palms, and there are moles on your palms." The old fortune-teller smiled sadly.

"Young man, look at the palm of my hand." The fortune-teller stretched out his right hand, and saw a bright red mole on the palm of his right hand, which was exactly the same as Zhang Xiaowei's.

"I didn't believe in fate at first, it's just my life, hahaha." The dry laughter of the fortune-teller echoed in the alley, extremely sad.

Zhang Xiaowei and Li Hang stared blankly at the fortune-teller, who limped away at the end of the alley with the rag under his arm.

Li Hang gently hugged Zhang Xiaowei in his arms, kissed Zhang Xiaowei's forehead, and said softly, "Fortune tellers are all scammers.

Don't take his words to heart, with me by your side, how can you be lonely for the rest of your life. "

Zhang Xiaowei looked at Li Hang's concerned expression, and Zhang Zhi's previous words echoed in his mind, "You have a mole on your palm, and I, Zhang Zhi, will never be able to escape from your palm for the rest of my life."

The original joking words now turned into a thunderstorm, which blew into Zhang Xiaowei's ears!

The author has something to say: "There is a mole on the palm, the lonely star is destined, the life is flowing, and the half life is floating."

Tonight's Mood Radio, here is a song "Using Love" by Zhang Xinzhe

miss your tender arms

who will sweetly trap

I put my love into the water

love is sadder than no love

Listen to the oath

Every word I've ever said is precious

no man's tears

stop in eye socket

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