Wu Que was chatting while taking out the money, "There's no way someone could buy three of them for ten yuan, right? I don't believe there are such stupid people."
The man who was arranging grapefruits next to the minivan smiled coquettishly, "But at least your choice has changed from whether to buy or not to buying three or buying one."
Wu Que: "..."
What you said makes so much sense, but I still fell for it?
I wish I had lost my bet, so Wu Que picked up the grapefruit, paid the money, and left.
His steps were getting faster and faster. To be honest, he felt like the grapefruit seller was laughing at him behind his back.
Quickly sneaking to the subway station, Wu Que took out his cell phone and checked the time.
It's half past five in the afternoon.
It should be some time before that guy arrives at the station.
Opening the chat software and clicking on the dialog box with Lin Sen, Wu Que glanced at the words "Are you there?" and replied, "What's the matter?"
A voice message will be sent immediately over there.
Wu Que picked it up when he had nothing to do.
Lin Sen: "Wu Que! Are you okay?!"
Wu Que was stunned for a moment, "I'm in great shape and I eat deliciously, so I must be fine."
Lin Sen seemed to be relieved, "That's good, by the way, what's wrong with your morgue!#￥——"
The phone suddenly rang with noise.
Wu Que took the phone away from his ear and said, "Hello? Is the signal there bad?"
"I understand." Lin Sen took a deep breath, "Did you encounter anything strange today? Like ghosts or something like that."
Wu Que thought for a long time and said in deep thought: "Don't tell me, it really does exist."
"real?"
"Really." Wu Que began to tell his story, "I came home from the night shift in the morning, and it was still dark. When I entered the corridor, I found that the elevator was broken, and then I called my mother and asked her to come down and pick me up.
.Don’t look at me like this, but I’m actually quite afraid of the dark, and I’ve just seen a ghost.
"Then my mother came down and we went upstairs together. Halfway up the stairs, my phone rang. When I saw the caller, it was my mother..."
Lin Sen swallowed his saliva on the other side of the voice, "What then?"
"Then...I answered the call." Wu Que also deliberately lowered his voice, "It was indeed my mother's voice on the phone. She asked me where I was. Then I turned around!"
"How about it?"
"There was no one behind me! The hairs on my body stood up at that time! I was so scared!"
Lin Sen was also very nervous over there, "Did you encounter a ghost? Didn't you ask where your mother is?"
"I asked, I asked right then. But my mother said..." Wu Que continued to lower his voice.
Lin Sen asked, "What did you say?"
"You're a swindler! Your mother, I just sprained my feet at the corner of the second floor and called you for a long time! You brat walked upstairs without even looking back! You didn't even know how to help your mother!"
Lin Sen: "..."
Wu Que: "..."
The two were silent for a long time, and Lin Sen finally said, "Is it true or not?"
Wu Que was overjoyed, "Of course it's a lie. My parents both died and I'm an orphan. Where did I get my mother from?"
After another few seconds of silence, Lin Sen slowly spoke, "Brother, now is not the time for joking. The fingerprints on the neck of the hit-and-run victim's body have disappeared. We just came out of Ye Sidao's house, and there is nothing wrong with them, but
His mother has indeed passed away for some time and has even been cremated. But those are not important. The problem now is that black ghost hand, I am afraid it is on your side."
"Hmm, let's wait until we meet."
Wu Que had already heard the guy's movements, and he quickly said to the phone: "I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."
"Hello--"
Before Lin Sen could say anything over there, the voice was cut off.
Putting away his cell phone, Wu Que put his hand into the pocket of his long linen trench coat and walked to the subway entrance.
There was a woman, also wearing a long beige trench coat, sitting in front of a booth and telling fortunes.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man with two small beards, a square crown on his head, and small round sunglasses. There was a flag next to him, and he looked a bit like an immortal.
He twirled his beard and looked up and down at the girl in front of him, with a flash of surprise in his small eyes behind his sunglasses.
He has also watched a lot of female celebrities. Although he watched them on TV, these women are much better than female celebrities in terms of appearance and temperament... He has lived for more than fifty years and has not seen them.
Pass.
This is the one without filters!
But the half-smiling expression on the other person's face... even though he was an old guy in his fifties who traveled around the country, he felt like he was having heart palpitations.
Although I don't know why.
After calming down, he asked carefully: "Girl, what do you want to do?"
"Marriage, Capricorn and Cancer."
Her voice was clear and sweet, and although there seemed to be a smile on her face, her tone was a bit harsh.
Cold sweat broke out on the fortune teller's forehead, "But I am a fortune teller..."
"Calculate it for me."
"Wait a minute, I'll do the math right away!"
The fortune teller's back began to sweat.
He quietly took out his mobile phone under the table, quickly opened the search engine and searched for "Capricorn and Cancer", then quickly clicked on the first explanation, and then glanced at it with his peripheral vision.
"Ahem - Cancer is the most sensible and considerate sign among the water signs, and even among the twelve signs. This is related to Cancer's own characteristic of taking care of others. This nature makes Cancer always care about others in relationships.
It means giving and sacrificing unconsciously, especially passively. For Cancer, feelings transcend everything.
"For Capricorns, rationality is greater than emotion. The focus of Cancer's life is on emotions, so they are relatively clingy, tend to give, have no sense of security, and need to constantly confirm the other person's intentions, while the focus of Capricorn's life is
In terms of career, they are rational and independent. When it comes to relationships, they plan well and work hard if they don't.
"When Cancer and Capricorn get along, Capricorn doesn't have to spend too much energy thinking about what Cancer is doing or explaining what he is doing, because Cancer will take the initiative to report and ask questions, but here too, if Capricorn doesn't take the initiative to express, he will always give Cancer the answer.
A feeling of worrying about gain and loss.”
After reading the content on the website in one breath, the fortune teller let out a sigh of relief, "So strictly speaking, these two zodiac signs are not compatible -"
He saw the beautiful woman in front of him had a bigger smile on her face, so he hurriedly changed his words, "But in fact, these two constellations should be considered complementary. As long as each other -"
Why are you still laughing?
He felt that the back of his clothes was soaked through.
"Then...do you want to go with me or not?"
The woman smiled and asked, "What do you think?"
I don’t know!
"Yan You? What are you doing?"
The woman stood up, turned around, and the smile on her face became brighter, "Why are you here?"
The fortune teller wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.
saved.
Snapped--
He slapped his hand on the table, causing the fortune-telling table to fall apart.
The fortune teller shuddered and raised his head to face the woman's shining golden eyes, "If I find you lying outside again -"
She didn't say anything further, but the fortune teller understood what she meant.
Although he didn't know why, he was sure that she would kill him.
This "certainty" is engraved in the brain.
"Don't worry!" His Adam's apple twitched.
The woman called Yan You turned around, and at that moment, her eyes became dark and deep again.