() After Yang Yu finished praying, he clicked his head three times, then picked up the lottery tube on the side and shook it.
He had three choices in his mind, so when he was casting the lottery, he made a mental decision. There were nine kinds of lots in the tube: upper, upper, upper, upper, upper, middle, middle, middle, lower, lower, upper, lower, and lower.
They correspond to three people, namely, top, top, top, middle, top and bottom correspond to He Qian, top, middle, middle, and bottom correspond to Zhou Yujie, bottom, top, bottom, and bottom correspond to Bai Lu.
This allocation actually has some selfish motives. He wants to reconcile with He Qian most, so he regards being with He Qian as a lucky draw. In other words, if he draws the top three lottery numbers, even Guanyin Bodhisattva will approve of himself and He Qian.
together.
He shook the lottery tube and prayed at the same time, and Guanyin Bodhisattva gave him clear instructions. After shaking it for a while, a lottery fell out and fell to the ground. He bent down and picked it up and saw that it was a hit.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Was it really destined to miss her?
I walked to the corner, took out my wallet, and stuffed all the cash in it into the donation box. Seeing that the old monk was still chanting, I planned to turn around and leave.
"Donor, please stay."
The old monk suddenly opened his eyes and said.
Yang Yu had a good impression of people who believed in Buddhism, so he turned around and said, "Master, are you calling me?"
The old monk smiled and said: "Is there anyone else in the hall? Of course I called the donor."
Yang Yu said in astonishment: "Master called me to tell me what to do."
The old monk said: "I don't take my orders seriously. Every time the donor comes to donate sesame oil, the money is very generous. He is obviously not an ordinary person."
Yang Yu said: "Master, thank you for your praise."
The old monk said: "I see that you are very worried every time you come here. You seem to be worried about something. You just asked for a lottery. Do you need any help?"
Yang Yu knew that he was referring to the interpretation of the fortune, but he was not a person who left his destiny to others. Coming here to ask for fortune was already an exception, so why would he leave his fate to the old monk for judgment? He smiled slightly and said: "Thank you.
Master, I have solved this sign myself." After saying that, he strode out.
The old monk had never seen someone as strange as Yang Yu. Since he came to ask for a signature, how could he not ask someone to interpret it? He couldn't help but feel extremely surprised.
Yang Yu walked out of Guanyin Temple and did not go down the mountain immediately. Instead, he climbed up to a mountain ridge and sat down in a pavilion.
Although the lottery I just asked for was successful, when I was talking to the old monk, this lottery was rejected by him again. It doesn’t matter what his lottery is or what God’s will is, I just want her. What can anyone do?
He took out a cigarette, took a puff, flicked the cigarette butt out, and resolutely turned around and went down the mountain.
At this time, Bai Lu was in his room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep alone, thinking about tomorrow's events, feeling a little regretful, was he too impulsive? And worried about what he would do if he really didn't come? We really parted ways from now on.
What?
After finally waiting until dawn, she got up, washed her face, put on makeup for a while, and went out looking gorgeous.
She did not tell Bai Yushu or the Cheng family about registering her marriage with Yang Yu. It was a decision she made privately.
After walking out of the hospital, I hailed a taxi and went straight to the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, where I waited while looking around.
At the same time, in the Normal University, He Qian was talking to two classmates and was going to the classroom along the campus road. A classmate next to her exclaimed: "Wow! What a beautiful car, GTR! Whose car is it?"
, parked here early in the morning." Another classmate also exclaimed: "Wow! I wish I could have such a car."
He Qian said: "You two, stop dreaming. A car like this costs several million at least. We can't afford it even if we work all our lives."
"As long as you say a word, someone will do it for you."
A man's voice came, and He Qian's delicate body trembled. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice. She saw a young man with short silver hair walking towards him, extinguishing his cigarette. The place where he was standing was scattered with
Twenty or thirty cigarette butts.
"So you know the owner of the car, who is this?"
A female classmate of He Qian said.
"He is Yang Yu."
He Qian said in a calm tone.
"So you are Xiaoqian's ex-boyfriend. Hello, we are Xiaoqian's classmates."
The two girls greeted Yang Yu.
Yang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Hello."
Seeing that they had something to say, the two girls hurriedly said hello and left together.
He Qian looked at the twenty or thirty cigarette butts on the ground and said, "How long have you been here?"
Yang Yu said: "I came here last night, but I couldn't wait for you, so I will wait for you here."
He Qian said: "I said it's impossible for us, so don't waste your efforts."
Yang Yu panicked and said hurriedly: "Listen to me, I really want to marry you." After speaking, he raised his hand and continued: "If you don't believe me, I can swear that I will only treat you the same in the future.
Nice people."
He Qian said lightly: "What about your Bai Lu? Where are your other girlfriends? Yang Yu, we are really not suitable." After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the classroom.
Yang Yu hurriedly caught up with him, took He Qian's hand and said, "Did you know? Bai Lu is now at the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting for me to register for marriage, but I still came to find you. You should know that I love
Who is it!"
He Qian turned around and said coldly: "Since she is waiting for you, why don't you go find her? What are you doing with me?" She shook off Yang Yu's hand and continued walking forward, saying: "Yang
Yu, go back, you know my character, if you stop here, I will drop out of school immediately, and I guarantee you will never find me."
Yang Yu originally wanted to chase after him, but was startled when he heard her words. He Qian's temperament was more stubborn than anyone else. She said it was really possible to do this, so she did not chase after He Qian at the moment, and shouted loudly: "What on earth are you doing?"
What do you need to do before you are willing to reconcile with me?"
"I won't reconcile with you no matter what you do!"
He Qian's voice was so sure that no one could doubt it.
Yang Yu only felt as if the end of the world was coming. He thought that if he dropped everything to come to her, she would be soft-hearted, but he didn't expect that the result would still be the same. Is it really irreversible?
He Qian's back disappeared at the foot of the building.
After a while, Yang Yu stood up, got into the GTR, and drove away slowly.
He Qian walked into the classroom door, and the two female classmates from before gathered around and said, "He Qian, is that really your ex-boyfriend? It seems that he is very rich."
He Qian glanced back at the classroom door with extremely complicated eyes. She seemed to expect Yang Yu to catch up, but didn't want him to catch up. She casually said, "He is my ex-boyfriend. It has been several years since I broke up with him."
"It's been several years since we broke up and he still comes to see you. It seems he likes you very much." One of the female classmates said.
He Qian walked to her seat and sat down, and said: "He and I are each other's first love, I..." At this point, she pushed her hair back with her hands, feeling a little painful.
"Oh, that's no wonder."
"From what I see, he doesn't look as fancy as you said before."
He Qian's two female classmates said again.
"He used to be very single-minded. He wouldn't even look at anyone except me. Whatever I wanted, he would do it even if he worked hard." He Qian suddenly choked up as she spoke.
What changed everything? Why did he have relationships with so many women, including his best friend and his cousin? How did he face this?
After she finished speaking, she fell down on the table and sobbed.
Two female classmates nearby patted He Qian's shoulders and said, "Since he is so good to you and you like him so much, why don't you reconcile with him? Maybe he really just made a mistake for a while."
"I made a mistake for a moment? Can I really turn back?"
He Qian was confused in her heart.
"It's really not easy to find a man who really likes you, especially a man as good as him. It's even more rare. If you miss it, you may never meet again in your lifetime."
He Qian raised her head.
"Hurry up and chase him. Don't regret it after he leaves."
He Qian suddenly remembered what Yang Yu had said before. He was going to register his marriage with Bai Lu today. All the emotions came to him like an overwhelming ocean. He could no longer control it. He just thought: "No, no! I can't."
Let him marry another woman!"
When Yan thought about this, he actually let go of all the shackles in his heart, ran out of the classroom, and ran towards the place where he saw Yang Yu just now.
I ran to the place where I saw Yang Yu just now. Where was Yang Yu's shadow?
