That night, in addition to talking on the phone with Zhuo Jing for a while, I kept offering incense to Lao Xian'er and sitting cross-legged in front of the hall. Since I bumped into him, I thought Lao Xian'er had to say a word or two to Wu, but what happened?
None, except that my mood gradually calmed down after using the incense, there was no other abnormality. My chest no longer hurt, and I no longer had that uncomfortable feeling. I just kept sitting like this, and finally fell asleep. Aunt Sun got up.
When she was cooking in the morning, she was shocked when she saw me. She didn't dare to touch me for a long time. She was sitting too upright, and she thought I was in samadhi.
I didn’t expect that I could still fall asleep like this. When I got up, I found that my legs were a little numb. I wanted to go back to the room and continue sleeping for a while. Aunt Sun was still thinking about the gift. She picked it up and looked at me: "Xiao Lin, can you give me a drink for the old man?"
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As he said that, he added another sentence: "It should be fine if it is separated from the time of taking medicine."
I thought about Cheng Baize's words. Putting aside his personal grudge with Zhuo Jing, it still made some sense. "Let it go for now. I'll ask the doctor later. This is a health product, so it should be fine."
"Then who gave this to me?"
"Zhuo Jing, my boyfriend bought it for my grandpa."
"Who gave it to me?!!"
Grandpa actually woke up and kept opening the door to listen. I stepped forward and repeated: "Zhuo Jing, my boyfriend, didn't I tell you?"
"Take it away! Don't!!"
The door closed with a bang!
"Hey, this old horse head..." I also got angry, picked up the tea leaves, and shouted back to the closed door: "I want it!!"
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In addition to the tea turmoil, something happened in the community in the past two days that made me laugh or cry. This incident was also brought back by Aunt Sun who went downstairs to sell vegetables. She looked at me with a mysterious face and said, Xiaolin, you
You know, there seems to be a murder case in our community.
Of course I don't understand what the murder case is.
Aunt Sun stared at me. There was a lot of blood in the trash can at the entrance of the corridor. Many people saw it. They turned over the newly fallen snow and saw that the snow below was also covered in blood. It was scary!
At that time, Wen Xiaoni and Zong Bao were having dinner at my house. When they heard what Aunt Sun said, they all gathered around her and asked, but I wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in. Did I have the nerve to say that I was the one who vomited...
Fortunately, this matter was settled after a few days. It's my fault. I didn't pay much attention when I vomited. It was everywhere. When the weather got cold, it would freeze and hang on the trash can. Who knows?
I don't feel angry when I see anyone.
Immediately afterwards, I was busy with the opening of the store. I showed up in the store and was almost blocked by people. In the end, even the security team was dispatched. I didn’t know that I would have so many people.
A fan, I originally wanted to stay in the office specially set aside for me to look at the Feng Shui curtains, but it turned out that there were so many people that I couldn’t see them, and in the end it delayed the normal business. I had no choice, so I was escorted by security
I can only leave first.
The news released at the beginning and the promotion of Home Furnishing City were that I was just a nominal Feng Shui master in Zongbao store. If you don’t know the hanging direction of the Feng Shui curtain and the choice of crystals, you can consult me. For this reason, I specially made a new one.
Phone card, but it turned out that I still underestimated the 'popularity' and my phone almost exploded.
It was okay if they actually sent me pictures to ask about the hanging direction of the Feng Shui curtains, but many people just called me for the purpose of buying Feng Shui curtains, and they were not asking for serious questions. As soon as I answered the call, I asked: "Yes."
Maggiore, is it really Maggiore?"
After getting my affirmative reply, they still didn't believe it, "Why would Ma Jiaolong name himself as a Feng Shui master for such a small shop? You must be a liar. Didn't Ma Jiaolong often go to Hong Kong to show off to wealthy businessmen? How could he do it for nothing?"
Show me!"
I just need to explain to others that I am Ma Jiaolong and I will do it!!
In the end, there was no choice but to let Zong Bao post an announcement, "Ma Jiaolong is just a personal friend of the shop owner, and has a very good personal relationship, so he agreed to help customers in need of Feng Shui curtains to answer common sense about Feng Shui curtains. The shop owner will provide the information to customers who really need it."
Customers help contact Maggiore...'
"Shouldn't you be happy when business is good? Why are you looking so sad?"
I sighed and looked up at Rong Danfeng: "Maybe it would have been better if I hadn't revealed that I was the official Feng Shui master in the store at the beginning. The card I applied for before was almost always available 24 hours a day unless I turned off my phone.
Someone called me and I couldn’t even answer the phone, which seriously affected my personal life.”
Rong Danfeng looked at me with a chuckle: "This is the celebrity effect. Otherwise, why would brands ask celebrities to endorse them? As the boss behind the scenes, you should be happy. In fact, just listen to me. You are now
Celebrities cannot be easily seen by others. The threshold is too low. If you buy a Feng Shui curtain and you can meet a famous onmyoji, normal people will be suspicious... But business is better than anything else. This is what others can only ask for!"
I twitched my lips and said, "Yes, I wish I could."
"What about your card? Did you throw it away?"
I nodded and said, "I'll go crazy if you don't throw it away."
Rong Danfeng took a sip of orange juice and nodded: "Then what have you been busy with these days? It's the New Year, so why don't you go back to your hometown and celebrate the New Year here?"
"I have an appointment. The person who made the appointment before, depending on the situation, I will go to the store in the evening when there are less people." I said, and paused slightly: "Isn't it the year of my birth year? My mother called and asked me to let you go.
I took my grandpa back to have a reunion dinner and celebrate the New Year together. I will go back on New Year’s Eve. I will stay at home for a day on the first day of the Lunar New Year. I want to go back to the countryside to pay homage to my grandma’s grave and send lanterns to my grandma on the 15th. I think it’s too noisy to go back early.
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Rong Danfeng nodded: "What about Xu Meijin? Is he still helping in your store?"
I hummed: "Of course she is here, she said she was helping... Forget it, I really feel like a mess now..."
The cell phone rang, and Rong Danfeng pursed his lips: "Didn't you say you would spend the whole afternoon with me? There is someone else in trouble."
"It shouldn't be the victim." I took out my phone and took a look: "Fang Dapeng?"
"Who is Fang Dapeng?"
"A friend." I responded and picked up the phone: "Hello."
"Jiaolong, where are you?"
"I'm drinking. What's wrong? Do you want to see me for something?"
His tone was a little serious and low: "Can you come out for a moment? I have something very important to tell you."
"What's up."
"You'll know when you come to me. You're being targeted..."
Putting down the phone, I frowned slightly. Who was staring at me? I glanced at Dan Feng and stood up directly: "I really can't accompany you anymore. I have something to do and I have to go see a friend. Please drink less and come back."
I'll call you."
"Hey! Jiaolong! Don't we have to wait until after the new year to see you again!!"
Rong Danfeng pursed his lips: "I haven't spent enough time with you."
I walked to the door and turned around and smiled at her: "I will be back soon after the Chinese New Year! Don't worry! Take care of yourself!!" After saying that, I pointed to my lower abdomen, "Do you know this?" I said.
, looked at her pouting look and smiled reassuringly, turned around and walked away.
The moment I walked out of the door, my heart felt inexplicably empty. I hesitated, turned around, and looked through the glass window at Rong Danfeng, who was sitting there bored and drinking orange juice after I left, and shook her head gently.
, how could it suddenly be empty——
Rong Danfeng, who turned her face sideways, was happy when she saw me standing at the door and not walking far away. I gritted my teeth, turned around and strode in again, held her shoulders, and said with a serious face: "Qian
Don't touch the jeep, remember."
Rong Danfeng was stunned by my suspicious look, and nodded numbly: "I remembered it, what's the matter?"
I let out a breath, held the corner of my mouth and smiled: "It's okay, I'm going back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year. I'm afraid you'll forget it again, so you must always keep my words in mind and don't forget them."
"No, if I don't listen to you, who will I listen to?"
I nodded: "Then I'll leave first, and you can go home early later."
After walking far away and looking back, I saw Rong Danfeng still looking at me in confusion behind the glass wall. I took a long breath, I shook my head and forced myself to turn around and leave. I had warned her so many times that she would definitely be able to hide.
In the past, I have helped so many people get rid of evil spirits and avoid evil, so it is impossible for my friends to stumble here.
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Heavy snowfalls one after another chilled the air, and the whistling wind could still be faintly heard outside the balcony.
The air in the room was unusually quiet. I was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. In front of me were dozens of photos scattered on the coffee table.
It is not an artistic photo, nor is it a deliberately staged souvenir photo in a scenic spot. Fang Dapeng and others in the industry collectively call this shooting technique - candid photography.
The male protagonist is none other than me, all kinds of me. Although there are only a few pictures where you can see some impatient expressions, most of the photos look very ambiguous, especially the interaction with the heroine, which seems pretty good.
It’s really not ordinary love
I closed my eyes gently, and heard Fang Dapeng's voice when he gave me the photo again: "Jiaolong, I accidentally found this at my friend's place. He has been secretly taking photos of you for a long time. If I hadn't stopped him, these photos would
He was about to make a copy and submit it. Our circle is not big. He said that someone provided him with your location for him to take the photo, but I didn’t ask who was the person who instigated him.
He also wants to make money. You are famous now, and these photos will be very newsy when published. He thinks it doesn’t matter if you expose your new girlfriend, but I know you are not related to Mr. Zhuo. I can’t tell him that you are a woman.
, but if this kind of news breaks out, and your relationship with Mr. Zhuo breaks out in the future, it will have a very bad impact on you... I think that the person who found my friend must be using the media to blackmail you, and you yourself
Be careful, you know."
I breathed out gently, recalling my surprised look when I looked at the photos: "Fang Dapeng, if these photos of me are published, will public opinion think that I am 100% a man?"
"That's for sure. You already had a girlfriend before. Who cares if you just said that Wen Xiaoni is your girlfriend to avoid trouble, but in fact her matter can be easily solved. In the future, you and Zhuo
Once the relationship is clear, just bring her out to make a statement. But if your girlfriend is exposed one after another, how can you be with Mr. Zhuo? If you are a real man, there is no problem, but you are a woman.
Ah, it wouldn't be good for you if Mr. Zhuo's family saw this.
To put it bluntly, people will still think that you and Mr. Zhuo are engaging in homosexuality. This society is not very tolerant of homosexuality. Even if you prove that you are a woman and Mr. Zhuo is not gay, your personal circle will be more
If you are interpreted complicatedly, they may think you are bisexual. In short, the more news like this, the worse it will be for you."
"...Thank you Fang Dapeng, thank you for helping me."
"Don't be so polite, Jiaolong, we are still friends. I am not so lucky. Mr. Zhuo told me everything about you. I know you said that Wen Xiaoni is your girlfriend just to make me give up.
, I can’t see through it myself. Anyway, you have to be careful and find out who is the person behind. My friend said that he ordered him to secretly photograph you and post news. He doesn’t know. He has never seen it. They have always been
When contacted by phone, the person changed his voice every time he talked to him. He could only confirm that it was a woman. Think carefully about whether you have offended someone."
"If you want to hack me in this way, you must be someone who knows me very well."
"That's for sure. As long as you know that you are a woman, and then take these seemingly ambiguous photos of you, and eventually make a fuss, how can you prove that you are a normal woman? How can Mr. Zhuo's family accept you, let alone you?
It’s Onmyoji. There are too many tidbits like this, which will have an impact on your reputation!”
..."Hey, I'm leaving first, Jiaolong. Think about it carefully. I found out this time and stopped you. What happens next? I heard that this news was supposed to be released after the year. It's clear that I will
To stink you up, it actually doesn’t matter if you are misunderstood as a man or a woman. After all, you have not confirmed it yourself and do not need to confirm it.
What I thought at the beginning was that your face could be used as a positive hype point. Besides, now everyone pays more attention not to whether you are a boy or a girl, but to your legendary character as an Onmyoji. In the future, you can definitely come out with your literary work
Xiaoni has come out to the world, but there is too much messy dirty news like this, and you won’t be able to clean it up. People like Mr. Zhuo are probably the most taboo about this."
Opening my eyes, I picked up a photo at random, looked at Xu Meijin holding my arm in the photo, and whispered a name: "Jiang Meiyuan?"
I got up and walked slowly to the balcony. Looking at the blooming wintersweet, the first person I thought of was Jiang Meiyuan.
She was probably the one who wanted to blackmail me the most, but when I turned around and looked at the photos again, her methods would not be so cheap——
According to her ability, even if she hires someone to secretly photograph me, release information about me, and make me look bad, Fang Dapeng will not find out and stop her so easily. Besides, she is too smart. Zhuo Jing should have said something to her.
For the time being, she can't touch me. If she touches me, wouldn't it mean that she is going to be an enemy of her son? She won't. It doesn't matter if Jiang Meiyuan hurts me, but her affection for Zhuo Jing is not
Fake, there is no way she would break up with her son because of me, but if it wasn’t her, then who could it be...
A few names popped into my head, but I wasn't sure. I took a breath and stepped out of the balcony. I closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains and glanced at the time. At this time, my grandpa should still be at the community center downstairs.
The old man is playing cards, and Aunt Sun won't be back for a while.
There was still plenty of time, so I calculated the direction. I walked to the kitchen and took out two bowls. One was filled with rice and placed at the door. The other was filled with water and placed on the coffee table. Then I took out the white flour that Aunt Sun used to steam the steamed buns.
I spread it all the way from the door to the coffee table. I prepared an iron pipe that I often use when burning paper at home and put it aside. Then I took out three sticks of incense from the drawer under the old Xianertang desk. After lighting it, I silently chanted to the direction I calculated earlier.
: "The red light leads the way. The door is open. If you have anything to ask, please come and give me some advice!"
After finishing speaking, I wrote Hui Daxian'er's name and location on a piece of red paper, stamped it with the blood of my fingertips, lit it and threw it directly into the iron bucket, avoiding the white flour I spread, and walked to the door to put the incense stick.
Insert it into the bowl with rice, take out a chopstick while passing by the kitchen, then walk to the sofa next to the coffee table and sit down to wait.
Within three minutes, the water in the bowl began to ripple. I sat still, staring at the door until the fragrant rice grains popped out. I watched with my own eyes as my little claws slowly made imprints.
On Bai Mian, he walked closer to my coffee table step by step. Gradually he knew better and said softly: "Thank you Hui Xian'er for giving Jiaolong this face."
There was a 'pop' sound, and a few drops of the water in the bowl rippled out. I pursed my lips and inserted the chopsticks in my hand into the water. I was still holding on to it with one hand and took the photo with the other hand: "Thank you, Gray Fairy.
Jiaolong pointed out who ordered this photo to be taken..."
After saying that, I gently let go, and the chopsticks stood upright in the water.
The paw prints were faintly left on the coffee table. I sat upright and didn't rush to speak out. It wasn't until the roots of the chopsticks inserted into the water rippled again that I opened my mouth: "Jiaolong wants to know, is it Jiang Meiyuan."
The chopsticks didn't move.
I raised my eyebrows, as expected.
He continued to speak, "Is it Xu Meijin?"
The water rippled, but the chopsticks remained unmoved.
After briefly flipping through my grudge record circle, I cleared my throat and continued to speak: "Is it Xu Linlin, the woman who is now named Linda..."
Blisters began to appear at the base of the chopsticks, and those who didn't know thought someone had inserted a straw into the bowl and blew air into the water, but the chopsticks seemed to have grown to death and were stuck there, still standing.
I squinted my eyes, but it wasn't her either.
"Is that...Tong Anqi?"
With a 'pop' sound, the water in the bowl was picked up by the chopsticks. The chopsticks stood upright, like a warrior who was hit by a sharp sword but couldn't hold on. There was no warning but it was as if it was expected.