He is your evil fate
Another weekend, Wen Jing and Chi Ya followed the map and turned into a small alley near the vegetable market.
"Are you sure Chen Songyan is talking about this place?" Wen Jing asked suspiciously, pointing to a small shop in front.
"It's here, right? He said there's a small shop there." Chi Ya said.
"Let's go and take a look first." Wen Jing walked forward.
Suddenly, a man sitting nearby stopped them and asked, "Are you here for fortune-telling?"
Wen Jing looked at him and thought he was quite young, probably in his early thirties.
"You're looking for me for fortune-telling," he said. "No need to go in. I just happened to be here basking in the sun today. You and I are destined to be together."
"Are you Mr. Wang? Isn't he an old man?" Chi Ya said.
The man cleared his throat. "He's my grandfather, and I inherited his true teachings. He went out today for something, and he specifically told me to stay here, saying that if anyone comes to him for a fortune-telling, I should do it."
Wen Jing narrowed her eyes and said nothing.
The man took one look and said, "If you don't believe me, tell me your birthday and I'll tell you about the past. You two can be a couple and you can't ask for money."
Before Wen Jing could say anything, Chi Ya had already reported her birthday.
The man took out his phone and checked, then said, "Your peach blossom chart is very prosperous, and most of them are bad peach blossoms."
When Chi Ya heard this, she nodded vigorously.
"My family is not well off, so we can't provide you with any resources, nor can we support you. You have to rely on yourself for everything."
Chi Ya was completely convinced: "Master, you are so accurate!"
Wen Jing listened silently as this man and Chi Ya finished their calculations, still somewhat skeptical.
Chi Ya urged her: "Wen Jing, you should calculate yours too, it's really accurate."
After that, she told the man Wen Jing's birthday.
Wen Jing: “…”
The man raised his eyebrows: "Little girl, your family is well-off!"
Wen Jing nodded.
"Parents, it's a bit contradictory."
When she heard this, her expression changed slightly and she said, "Just tell me about my marriage. That's the only thing I'm interested in."
The man paused and frowned: "Your marriage, like this little girl, is not very good." He glanced at Chi Ya.
Wen Jing frowned.
"When you're young, you're more likely to meet a bad man, which is also called bad fate. The right fate comes later, which is a sign of late marriage. The quality of marriage is average, and there is a risk of divorce."
Wen Jing's mouth flattened a little and asked, "How late is it?"
The man rolled his eyes and said, "At least 27 or 28 years old."
Twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old?
She is only seventeen years old now, and Chen Songyan is also only seventeen years old.
Wen Jing's face darkened completely.
"Can my bad fate and I continue to go on?" she asked again.
The man seemed stumped. After thinking for a moment, he said, "No matter how bad the relationship is, it's also a test you need to go through. When your luck is up, it will naturally end. But if you really don't want to break up, it's not that you can't continue. It's just that it may have some impact on your luck, especially the appearance of your true love."
True fate? Who cares about this crappy true fate.
"So, can it be forced?" she said.
"Well...it all depends on human effort, it all depends on human effort!"
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Chi Ya quickly said, "Master, thank you. We have calculated this far. How much is it?"
"You two are also destined to be with me, so I'll give you 100 each."
So expensive?
Chi Ya was angry but dared not say anything, even though they only asked a few questions.
"Two hundred, I'll give it to you." Wen Jing said next to him.
She turned around and said to Chi Ya, "You don't have to pay me back. Consider it your treat. After all, it was me who suggested you come here today."
Chi Ya was a little afraid to speak.
Wen Jing told her to go.
After walking a little further, she said, "Sister Wen, it's okay! Although our marriage is not so good, our careers are definitely good. Your family is rich, so if things don't go well in one place, there will always be brighter ones in the other!"
Wen Jing said "hmm" and stopped talking.
Chi Ya felt embarrassed, thinking that it was all Chen Songyan's fault. Who told him to go to the classroom to show off?
She immediately sent a message to Chen Songyan: Don’t mention your fortune telling again (刀)
Chen Songyan replied after a while:?
Chi Ya: Don’t mention it again, otherwise Sister Wen will be unhappy. As for why, don’t worry about it!
Chen Songyan replied immediately: Why don’t you just go and forget it?
Chi Ya: Don't worry, don't ask, don't mention it
Chen Songyan deleted and reduced some of the content, and finally replied: I know.
What they didn't know was that as soon as they left, the man turned into a small room inside the convenience store.
The old master had just sent off a few guests and was drinking tea. When he saw him come in, he said unhappily, "I've told you so many times that I won't accept any apprentices."
He leaned forward and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm not here to become your disciple today. I just want you to help me read the horoscopes of my two cousins."
The old master looked up at him and said, "Then I have to charge you."
"Okay! Twenty dollars each, I can afford it!"
After hearing his birthday story, the old master made some notes in his notebook and said, "These two girls are no ordinary people! Where did you meet them?"
"Well, she's just my cousin, a relative!"
The old master lowered his head and studied it for a while. "Especially this girl. Her family is very wealthy, and she is also an excellent student, with at least a graduate degree. Moreover, looking at her marriage, it seems to be quite good. This girl must have done a lot of good things in her previous life."
The man frowned: "Her marriage is actually good! Isn't it said that most people's marriages are not so good?"
"That's true. The girl next to you has more bad luck with love, so it's not easy for her to meet a good one. Fortunately, she is very ambitious and focused on her career, so she can achieve good results. Like this girl from a well-off family, she has a good marriage. Her husband is very handsome, caring and obedient."
"This situation is indeed rare, but I've come across several in recent times. I saw a young man a few days ago, and his marriage is good. He's handsome, and his wife is white, rich, and beautiful. But he's ambitious and has good character, so it's worth it. He endured all the hardships in his childhood, and his future will get better and better."
The man frowned and suddenly asked, "Old man, if I say something wrong to someone, will I be punished for my bad words?"
The old master looked up and glared at him: "Tell me the truth, did you give it to someone else again?"
The man was silent.
The old master was angry: "I've told you long ago that the most important thing in this industry is the character of the person entering it. This isn't about being mysterious or revealing secrets, but about guiding others and giving them hope. It's not enough that you don't follow these rules, but you're not even well-trained yourself, yet you're still giving them random advice. If your words affect someone's mood or even an important decision in their life, do you think you'll be held responsible?"
Many people who study this believe this. The man felt a little regretful and said he had something else to do and rushed out.
The old master looked at his back and said with dismay, "You're a little clever, but you're always trying to cheat people. That's why I don't want to take you as my apprentice!"
The man ran all the way, but couldn't find the two girls.
On Sunday afternoon, Wen Jing rushed from the dormitory to the teaching building, but found that only a few very motivated students in the front row were in the classroom.
By this time, most of the people should have come.
She glanced outside and saw a group of high school sophomores in gorgeous gowns passing by the asphalt road outside the window and heading towards the square over there.
She looked at Chen Songyan's empty seat, her eyes moved, and she walked out.
There is a large square between the first-year high school teaching building and the second-year high school teaching building, where the flag-raising ceremony is held.
Wen Jing walked to the edge of the teaching building and saw several people in the class standing in front watching the rehearsal of the second year of high school.
Chi Ya told her that there would be a waltz competition this week in her second year of high school and they were rehearsing these days.
She glanced at the crowd of onlookers and her eyes quickly focused on a person of outstanding height.
She walked over.
In front is a class of the second year of high school rehearsing. The boys are wearing black suits and the girls are wearing white off-shoulder dresses. They are dancing to the music with their skirts fluttering, which is quite beautiful.
The people around her seemed so fascinated that they didn't notice her approaching at all.
After a while, the music ended and she saw the people around her clapping loudly.
"Does it look good?" she asked.
"It looks good!" Chen Songyan replied subconsciously, and suddenly he turned around and was startled.
"Wen Jing, why are you here?!"
"I can't come?" Wen Jing said in a faint voice.
"No." Chen Songyan said embarrassedly.
"How long have you been looking at it?" Wen Jing asked him again.
"Ten minutes?"
"Which one are you looking at?"
This question was strange. Chen Songyan didn't understand what it meant and hesitated, "All?"
"That's quite fickle." Wen Jing said.
Chen Songyan:?
"Keep looking, there are a lot of beauties." Wen Jing said, turned and left.
Chen Songyan inexplicably felt as if he was being scolded. He immediately lost interest in watching and followed Wen Jing.
Wen Jing noticed it and looked back at him: "Why are you following me?"
"I'm going back to the classroom."
"Why go back to the classroom? Go back to looking at your beauty." She said without any expression.
Chen Songyan felt increasingly strange and said, "I'm not here to see beautiful women."
"So you're going to see a man?"
"I...can't I just watch the dancing?"
"Who would believe that?" Wen Jing looked back at him.
Chen Songyan was silent. He couldn't just focus his eyes on other people's clothes. Wen Jing said this as if he was a sex maniac.
But when asked to refute, he didn't know how to do so and just frowned.
Wen Jing suddenly sneered and whispered, "Yes, it's indeed a bad fate."
After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked in.
Chen Songyan was hallucinating: What kind of bad fate?
During the evening class, Wen Jing had a cold expression throughout and didn't say a word to Chen Songyan.
He couldn't help but send a message to Chi Ya: What happened to Wen Jing?
Chi Ya took a long time to reply, but she just quoted the sentence "Don't worry, don't ask, don't mention it" and marked it with a "1".
Chen Songyan didn't ask any more questions, glanced at Wen Jing, and buried his head in writing his own questions.
He couldn't stand the low pressure, so he went to the front to talk to Zhou Meng as soon as the get out of class was over.
Wen Jing had been observing him out of the corner of her eye. When she saw him leave, she quickly joined the others in laughing, feeling indescribably annoyed.
She recalled her previous dream and couldn't help but imagine the conversation between the few people.
Zhou Meng: "Where's your wife?"
Chen Songyan: "Waiting for me at home."
Zhou Meng: "What about you and Wen Jing?"
Chen Songyan: "Wen Jing? It's just a bad fate, let's not talk about it. Only my wife is my final destination."
She suddenly threw the pen in her hand onto the table. Chen Die and Tan Yue in the front row were startled and turned around to look at her: "Wen Jing, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." She forced a strange smile and turned to walk out of the classroom.
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