The streets of New York, in this season, even in hot New York, there is still loneliness everywhere!
He and Ye, who had just finished their trip to Tibet, appeared in the most luxurious city in the world without stopping at all!
"He Ye, you didn't even say goodbye to Ling Feng and went to appear on the scene. Did you have a conflict?" Yuan Yuan is no stranger to such a city. She is like someone who has lived in New York for many years.
, and quickly integrated into the streets of New York.
But for He Ye, it was invisible, and she couldn't hide her incompatibility as a foreigner!
Especially when he saw men and women hugging each other on the streets of New York, doing things that made He Ye blush without caring about other people's opinions, and looking disapproving, He Ye felt incredible.
"No! Sister Yuanyuan, when you look at them, don't you care about worldly views?" He Ye looked at a Western couple. A young black man put his hand into the collar of his female companion as if no one else was watching.
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Yuan Yuan took a look and disagreed, "When I first came to this city, I had the same questions as you. But later, I slowly discovered that this is the cultural difference! Westerners advocate freedom, and in the
In their culture, this is the embodiment of personal freedom! As long as both parties are willing, they can do this. Because this is their freedom!"
He Ye could understand what Yuan Yuan said, but he couldn't accept it, "Isn't this kind of freedom a bit too much!"
"In your eyes, in the thousands of years of Chinese tradition, this is indeed offensive. However, this is not their Western tradition, and they have no such scruples in their bones."
"That's right!" He Ye nodded. He didn't agree, but he could accept it.
The two of them walked on the streets of New York, feeling the air of American freedom. Gradually, they saw ancient oriental buildings sprayed with modern, pungent and gleaming paint.
Yuan Yuan told her that Chinatown is ahead!
Sure enough, in Chinatown, we saw more Chinese faces!
Restaurants with Chinese characteristics are everywhere.
However, what caught He Ye's attention was the signboard of a shop that said "King of Divine Fortune Tellers". The whole store looked like a big Tai Chi shop!
"Is there any fortune teller here?" He Ye's curiosity was aroused.
"We have all kinds of things here! However, these are just charlatans, trying to trick these helpless Chinese people abroad!" Yuan Yuan disagreed. Naturally, she would not believe that these were contrary to materialism.
something.
"Existence is reasonable!" The corners of He Ye's mouth turned up slightly. "Let's go in and take a look!"
In the antique-facade room, all the retro furnishings are like those in martial arts dramas.
On the left side of the room, there is a heavy and old desk. It is impossible to tell whether it is black or brown. An old man wearing a green robe, with his hair neatly combed back, and wearing two heavy reading glasses, is reading.
Look at the classical books in your hands!
As soon as I saw someone coming in, they were two beauties with oriental faces!
The old man raised his glasses and said, "Are these two beauties Chinese?"
He Ye was a little curious, "Is the old gentleman really a fortune teller? He guessed that we are Chinese right away?"
The old man smiled awkwardly and grabbed the folding fan on the table, "No, this is not calculated by fortune telling. It is seen by these eyes that have been watching for decades!"
"Then how did the old gentleman see it?" He Ye asked with a smile, not caring about the impatience of Yuan Yuan next to him.
"Temperament! This girl's temperament is completely that of an Eastern lady. She obviously comes from a scholarly family. It must be her first time in the United States!"
The old gentleman understood it all at once.
"What about me?" Yuan Yuan became curious.
The old gentleman looked Yuan Yuan up and down and said, "You are speaking Chinese language. Do you want me to guess?"
Unexpectedly, the serious old gentleman actually used a dry sense of humor.
"I'll let you guess if this is my first time here!" Yuan Yuan had a dark face and was very unimpressed with this charlatan.
"The girl should be no stranger to this place. She must have had some life experience!" The old man nodded and said without being angry at all.
"I didn't expect you, a charlatan, to have two brushes!"
"Since the girl doesn't believe in divination, why did she come in?"
"No, old sir, I believe it! Please help me figure it out!" He Ye rushed to say.
The old man stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, I see you are worried! Write a word and let me test it out and see if I can give you some advice!"
He Ye wrote the word "Maple" on the paper without any hesitation!
The old gentleman pushed up his reading glasses and said, "The autumn maple has withered long ago! The wood withered and turned into ashes, flying away with the wind!"
"The girl must have encountered something emotional!"
"Tsk, just anyone will guess about emotional matters!" Yuan Yuan dismissed it.
"This girl is not in a hurry! Listen to me slowly." The old gentleman was not angry at all.
"Sir, tell me!" He Ye looked pious.
"A man who is too good will attract bees and butterflies."
This sentence made He Ye's heart skip a beat.
"How to resolve it?" He Ye asked.
"Girl, can you share your toothbrush with others?"
"Of course not!" He Ye said decisively.
"Since the girl already has the answer in her heart, why should she come to me for help?"
"Are men equal to toothbrushes?" He Ye asked.
"If you can, you don't have to treat men like toothbrushes. However, what you just wrote was the word maple. This is not good news. If you don't fight for it now, then you may just go with the wind and become someone else's bag.
What's in it!" The old gentleman closed the folding fan in his hand.
"Sir, what you are saying is that if I don't fight for it now, I will be overtaken by others?" There was a trace of nervousness on He Ye's face.
"That's not what I meant. It's God's will!"
"Hey, you are a charlatan, aren't you trying to sow discord?" Yuan Yuan said quickly in fright.
"Sister Yuanyuan..." He Ye interrupted her.
"He Ye, don't listen to him, he is a complete liar!"
"I know whether it's a lie or not!" He Ye ignored her.
"Old sir, please continue!"
"This girl! Everything is predestined. God's will is difficult to control. If it is not yours, even if you fight for it desperately, it will be nothing."
"But how do I know God's will?" He Ye was confused.
"Then make the best plan and go for it. Even if God's will is inevitable, you will not regret it!"
The old gentleman's words touched He Ye, "Yes, strive for it. Even if you fail, you won't regret it!"