I like the feeling of this article very much, Merry Christmas everyone^_^ Actually, I thought yesterday was Christmas...
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The streets on Christmas Eve are particularly deserted.
Just a piece of glass separated the street in the cold wind from the warm air inside, like two worlds.
"It's so slow..."
Liu Huaisha complained half-heartedly and breathed a sigh of relief. His fingers were as warm and cold as carrots. He hid under the dim street lights and absently looked at the large and small Christmas trees with colored lights in the windows. Christmas Eve
, and the weather forecast says it is likely to snow today, so it will be a white Christmas...
Originally, the three of them came here to do some shopping. The reason why they came here at this time was because Lingjing said that Christmas snacks and the like would be cheap on Christmas Eve. As expected, there were so many things on sale that the two of them rarely did so.
The girl who had a full budget was overly excited. Finally, she finally got out under Jiaming's persuasion, but found that she had forgotten to buy a few things. So Lingjing felt a little guilty and ran back to buy them.
Mingla went. This made Shasha a little bit annoyed. Although Mingming Lingjing had told her in advance that she wanted some private time, but...
Still delicious.
"Want a fortune teller?"
Shasha was startled to realize that she had unknowingly walked to the parking lot. After calming down and taking a closer look, she realized that she had seen the most supernatural event of the year - someone had set up a fortune-telling stall in the supermarket parking lot on Christmas Eve.
…
It was a black urban cruiser. Jiaming liked this style very much. He told Shasha Lingjing about this car and commented that it 'wrapped a rough heart with a little elegance'. But this car obviously has more features.
There is a lot of life in the car. The wide open back door reveals the large and small bags inside, and the lamp on the roof of the carriage emits a warm yellow light. Then an antique small table is placed at the back of the carriage, with an embroidered
A bamboo tube filled with old bamboo sticks was placed on the Bagua tablecloth - a very standard fortune teller's equipment.
The point is people.
Behind the table is a girl wearing a white pullover. The large sunglasses on her face cannot hide her smart eyes, and she is trying hard to make a fairy-like expression.
Shasha suddenly wanted to laugh, because the girl in front of her really looked like the kind of child who secretly wears adult clothes. So Shasha laughed: "Do fortune tellers have to wear sunglasses?"
The girl answered without hesitation: "But don't you think a blind man's fortune telling will be more convincing than that of a normal person?"
Shasha was stunned for a moment, as if what she said made sense.
"How about I tell you a fortune? It's very cheap..."
The girl's expression was very expectant, so Shasha smiled even more happily: "Shouldn't I say 'no money if it doesn't work'?"
"Who said that?" The girl curled her lips and said with a bit of shame: "Those are all charlatans. This is fortune telling... How many people dare to say that they can tell it accurately?"
"You sound like you are good at arithmetic. Then, tell me your fortune..." Shasha held out her right hand, which was red from the cold, half-heartedly to tease her.
The girl's face was straight: "What are you doing? Do you think I'll pay you back if I tell your fortune? That's a pretty idea..."
Shasha thought this little girl was really interesting: "Isn't it fortune telling? Men are left on the left and women are on the right?"
"That's palm reading, two different things, two different things. Fortune telling... it depends on this place..." The girl showed off a bit, a bit mysteriously, stretched out her tightly clenched hands, and opened them a little, very carefully.
Show Shasha the thing in his hand - three ancient copper coins. If Jia Ming is here, or can name the thing 'Bu Coin', but the person looking at this thing now is Shasha who is deliberately playing around, it's just
I am interested in this interesting little girl.
"Hmm...look at me...ahem...what is your name?"
Shasha burst into laughter immediately. The little girl’s deliberately elongated voice was so...cute. It was easy to keep her smile steady and said: "Okay, okay, stop laughing. Well, let’s go on...that,
What did you ask just now?"
The little girl seemed a little angry: "No...it's so easy for people to learn to tell fortunes, but you are like this..." The little girl seemed to be a little angry. She puffed up her face and said nothing, but made her feel embarrassed.
After trying to persuade him, he continued the topic: "Um... my name is Liu Huaisha. What's your name?"
"My name is Mustard. Also, your birthday also needs a place."
Mustard's fortune-telling method is really cumbersome. He did a lot of miscellaneous calculations and asked a lot of questions. Then he opened his posture, with a serious face, and muttered something that others could not hear clearly. Then he took three divination coins with his right hand.
If it's caged, vibrate it once you say a few words, then vibrate it again after saying a few more words.
Under the dim light of the parking lot, Mustard's face, which was mostly covered by sunglasses, actually had a strange sense of mystery.
Shake it once, and the fortune-telling coin makes a crisp crashing sound. Shake it again, and the crashing sound of the fortune-telling coin has a transparent and distant feeling. Unknowingly, Shasha's attention is completely attracted.
Vibrate again...
…was interrupted…
A big hand stretched out from the side, grabbed Mustard's right hand, and grabbed the divination coin that was about to be thrown.
"Give me back...at least let me finish this hexagram..."
Mustard looked pitifully at this middle-aged man with a playful look on his face. That expression... was so cute.
"You're half a bottle of vinegar, and you tell people's fortunes... and you dare to vibrate seven times in a row... who do you think you are?" The man looked funny, ruffling Mustard's hair vigorously, "I won't let you look at the car.
Be honest..." Mustard showed his four little fangs in dissatisfaction and wanted to fight back, and the two of them started laughing for a while.
A very warm family picture, which made Shasha suddenly feel a little envious and her nose felt a little sore.
"Your name is...Liu Huaisha. Well...let me calculate it for you."
Just as Shasha was about to leave quietly, she was stopped. The man's voice was gentle, with a calmer and kinder tone than his appearance. But Shasha felt strange - this guy was obviously wearing a well-fitting suit, but he said
To tell fortunes...it's really weird.
However, the man didn’t care about this sense of incongruity and said casually: “Actually, fortune-telling takes the face as the first step. In addition to the three facial features, the face also has other auxiliary judgments, such as hairline, eyebrows, and cheekbones.
Bones, lower jaw, position, etc. What I just talked about is position. Position is actually the refinement of the face. For example, if I say you have a good upper body, a full heaven, and a smooth forehead, is that the end? In fact, it is not the case.
There are one hundred digits distributed, one represents one year old, and the first to the twenty-eighth digits are concentrated in the upper stop. To look at the upper stop is to look closely at these 28 digits. It should be full and smooth, and if it is dark, it is better.
It means illness, and if it is damaged, it means disaster."
Speaking of these things, Sasha is a bit confused.
"But those are all old lies. There are not so many opinions. This face is about balance and symmetry, which has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness. If all parts are smooth and rosy, it means that the person is healthy and energetic. As long as the body is good, he can do anything.
Isn’t it possible? Are you right?”
Shasha was amused: "Yes, yes, as long as you are in good health, you can do anything!"
"Also, this palmistry is actually not much different from fortune telling, but it has an extra skill. Do you know why the male is on the left and the female is on the right?" The man rubbed the divination coin in his hand and asked with a smile.
"That's what they say..." Shasha really doesn't know what other secrets there are.
"Haha...don't you realize that fortune-telling by men and women is the same as Chinese medicine?"
"Ah?" Shasha was really surprised, "Is it because of the pulse test?"
The man didn't answer, he just smiled and shook the divination coin in his hand - the same action as Mustard just now, "Actually, asking for fortune is just a matter of encountering a difficult matter. The fortune teller on the street saw many kinds of people and
It's a matter, and it's very clear in just a few words, so how could it be so inaccurate?"
Shasha felt that this person was also very interesting. No wonder there was such an interesting little girl. She really wanted to answer, but Lingjing's frustrated voice came to her ears: "Bad Shasha! Come here and make us anxious..." Shasha vomited
Tongue, ran over with a smile, and got into trouble with Lingjing. Jiaming next to him was carrying big and small bags, looking very distressed. In fact, Jiaming heard the conversation between Shasha and the man from a distance, and felt that this man was really
It's very interesting. But Jia Ming feels even more that meeting such a person at this time and place - isn't it too coincidental? Since this man's breathing is soft and inaudible, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person...
'Ding……'
The fortune-telling coins collided with each other in the air and landed on the table. Two characters pointed upward, and the other one kept spinning on the smooth edge of the table and refused to stop.
"Oh... this isn't that..." Mustard shouted, pointing to the divination coin on the table in surprise, "What is that called?" She looked like she was thinking hard. Shasha also became interested, and asked the spirit
Come and watch together.
"Fusheng Gua. It's rare. This means that the person asking the divination has met a noble person, and his destiny has changed greatly. Whether it will be good or bad in the future, there will be variables." The man's voice had a strange evil taste, which made Shasha
He became nervous. "However, this hexagram cannot be separated from the Sanyang hexagram no matter what. It is a rare good hexagram among the Fusheng hexagrams."
"help……"
A cold woman's voice. Jia Ming was shocked - when did this person come over? He didn't hear it at all. When he looked up, he saw a Miao woman wearing dark blue, with silver jewelry on her body and complicated silver hair on her head.
Guan looked at Shasha and Lingjing in surprise. She had the same big and small bags in her hand as Jiaming, oh, I want more.
"I bought a lot of things..."
A woman's voice suddenly sounded. Jiaming was a little desperate. Who did he meet tonight...
This is a voice with indescribable nobility and confidence. Its owner is a woman wearing a long windbreaker. Her temperament is majestic and kind that even Jiaming can't describe, and it seems to be a little strange.
sense of familiarity.
"Fu Sheng Gua?"
The woman lowered her head and glanced at the fortune-telling coin that was still spinning on the table. She suddenly showed a child-like mischievous expression and stretched out a finger to knock the fortune-telling coin down on the table with a 'snap' sound - it was the word.
"Okay, little sister. I gave you a Qian Gua, good luck."
The moment the divination coin fell, Jia Ming seemed to feel a trace of heat coming out of his body. The heat disappeared so quickly that Jia Ming doubted whether it had really appeared.
"Haha." The man smiled with a little helplessness, opened the front door and let the woman get in. Then he turned around and said to Shasha: "Happy Christmas Eve. Goodbye..."
The cold woman threw the bag in her hand into the trunk without saying a word. She opened the door on the other side of the aisle and walked in. Mustard hurriedly moved the small table into the car, and then rummaged through the bag.
I grabbed three well-wrapped apples and still said to Shasha, "Happy Christmas Eve..."
The car started, and the engine made a low roar. The car accelerated slowly and disappeared into the night.
"Let's go, go home..."
Jia Ming came to his senses first and greeted the two girls who were still a little dazed, "It's too cold, go home quickly..."...
"Qian Gua...Sister, you are really..."
"Being idle is also idle. By the way...what the hell is going on on Christmas Eve?"
"Uh... it's a festival for those boys from the West..."
"Huh? Why do we have to celebrate their festival? Are they qualified?"
"What does it matter? Anyway, it's just an excuse for everyone to have fun and get together..."
"Too……"
Under the clear moonlight, the black urban cruiser raced above the clouds...