reunion [rebirth]

Li Xunluo didn't seem to understand when he heard the words, he froze for a moment at the outstretched hands.Immediately afterwards, she smiled as if suddenly enlightened, and reached out to touch her bag.

Youyou's head almost followed Li Xunluo's movements into the bag, but Li Xunluo touched it up and down, with a very regretful look on his face, and said, "Oh, sister Youyou, I left my wallet at home. Yes, I didn’t bring it.”

After a brief pause, Yoyo said, "Alipay or WeChat transfers are also acceptable."

"The phone is dead, alas." Li Xunluo stretched out the phone, and briefly and quickly shook it in front of her.

Yoyo held her breath in her chest, unable to go up or down.

By the way, Li Xunluo's cell phone just received a call at this time, and the note was 'Dad'.

She glanced at it, turned off the phone without blushing, and put it back in her pocket.

Yoyo finally came to her senses, her eyes widened, and after a while she regained her voice and exaggeratedly said, "Are you kidding me?!"

"I'm not kidding you, dear." Li Xunluo glanced at her, tilted his head, and said to Fan Xiaojian who was behind Yoyo, "Why don't you hurry up and keep the secret information like this, so you still have the nerve to squat here?"

Youyou turned her head in an instant, without Li Xunluo paying attention, she could guess her pale face in an instant.

"Sister Luoluo..." Fan Xiaojian scratched her head, frowned and looked at Li Xunluo. After shouting, she didn't explain much, but just remembered Yoyo's name tag.

The two of them were about to go out while they were talking, and Yoyo probably knew that she was done with work, so she gritted her teeth with hatred and said behind Li Xunluo's back, "Don't rely on your good relationship with her, Fan Xiaojian, to be able to get close first." Yue, you don't look in the mirror to see if you are worthy?!"

Fan Xiaojian's complexion changed, seeing that people insulted Li Xunluo so much, she immediately raised her arms when she turned around, but was stopped by Li Xunluo indifferently.

Li Xunluo looked at Youyou with a smile that was not a smile, as if drinking tea in his own courtyard leisurely, talking about the beautiful weather today, "It's up to me whether I deserve Zhong Xie or not, and it's not your turn."

"As for your sister Yang Fan," Li Xunluo rolled his eyes, "I have the final say on whether she deserves to go to Zhong Xie or not."

Fan Xiaojian's hands were hanging down by her side, she just felt itchy in her palms, and she just wanted to give Crazy Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Crazy and applaud Crazy Crazy for her sister.

Although I heard such an unpleasant thing, the overall process was still pleasant.

Li Xunluo would not be discouraged by such a person, and he walked slowly to Xiangshan Park with tea cakes as promised.

Xiangshan Park is a well-known park nearby. The old men and women who live nearby can wake up at five or six o'clock every morning, and some of them walk a few kilometers here on purpose. Therefore, they buy vegetables in the morning and young people get off work in the afternoon. The most lively time.

Wu Chaomu's main activities are usually in a small pavilion on the rockery. There is a pair of old men playing chess in that place all the year round. Wu Chaomu is also a chess fanatic. The old man still likes to play chess with such an old man who does not regret his moves and does not play tricks. A game of chess costs [-] cents, and if you play more than a dozen games, the money for buying vegetables will be back!

Li Xunluo found the place familiarly, and as expected, amidst the shouts and shouts of the crowd, he found Wu Chaomu, who was blushing happily inside.

Standing beside her, there suddenly appeared a beautiful girl among a group of old men, and no one could hold back a second look.

But the old men here are mostly well-bred and easy-going, and they are also the "high-spirited" back then. They all have a refined air, and although they are curious, most of them continue to invest in the chess game after just one or two glances.

Waiting until the end of a game of chess, no surprises, Wu Chaomu lost another [-] cents.

He fumbled in his pocket, turned it up and down for a long time, spread his hands and started to play tricks, "I'm out of money!"

The old people didn't really care about the fifty cents, but they laughed out loud when they saw this, and some people greeted Wu Chaomu with their fists, like children playing house

Home, I touched it, but it didn't work.

Li Xunluo laughed when he saw this, and skillfully took out a small sachet from his pocket, slipped in through the gap, and said, "Mr. Wu, give me the money."

Wu Chaomu stared blankly at the bag in front of him, and smiled when he turned his face to see Li Xunluo, "Yo, little tree root."

Li Xunluo looked around at the old people around him, "Teacher, there are so many people, why don't you save me some face?"

Wu Chaomu has a characteristic, he likes to give others nicknames.

—— Zhong Xie and she once collaborated in a literary drama called "Dead Today", but the drama Zhong Xie later said that Wu Chaomu called her Claw Claw.

The paw of the chicken paw.

Everyone didn't understand what Wu Chaomu meant and why he used this name. As a result, Wu Chaomu thought about it and said, "Zhong Xie, if you don't join hands, hand in hand, isn't it a claw? Isn't it called a claw?" claw?"

"Small numbers sound so good." Wu Chaomu shook his head and took out fifty cents and threw it to the old man opposite, waving his hand and saying, "No more, no more."

The old people smiled kindly and moved out of the way. After a while, a new person filled Wu Chaomu's original position.

When going down the road, Li Xunluo walked beside him and asked, "Mr. Wu, did you get what I asked you to ask last time?"

"Yes, of course I have." Wu Chaomu shook his head, and slowly took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, which was cleverly folded into a special shape. Li Xunluo wanted to open it, but Wu Chaomu pressed her hand After getting off, he said, "Go back and watch again, go back and watch again."

Hearing this, Li Xunluo nodded, with a look of eagerness on his face.

Wu Chaomu didn't keep her any longer, and walked slowly to the other side to buy vegetables while leaning on a cane.

Only faintly in the wind, Li Xunluo could still hear his slow voice, "It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided."

In fact, Li Xunluo himself did not believe in fortune-tellers or fortune-tellers.

But since she was reborn, she would count it as a divination when she had nothing to do, which is not considered an obsession. After all, it is a divination, and eight of them are all saying some ambiguous words.

It's just that this person is exceptionally accurate in fortune-telling. I heard that he is quite famous in the business circle. When many dramas start filming, they will ask him to count auspicious days.

Wu Chaomu and that person are very good friends, and Li Xunluo just wanted to ask for peace of mind, so he begged Wu Chaomu to help her with a divination, but she didn't expect it to be successful. It was not until Wu Chaomu contacted her a while ago that she remembered it. something.

After returning home, Li Xunluo couldn't wait to open the folded yellow paper. The classical Chinese text inside was difficult to read. Li Xunluo searched half-knowledge, only to find a very small line of vernacular text beside it.

"Choose the sky, pay the top and work the bottom, Zhongji."

The meaning of this hexagram probably means that Li Xunluo will have good fortune if he survives a catastrophe, and he will be like a bee getting out of the net to get rid of the current predicament.It's just that we need to be cautious, not to be proud, and we need to stick to our beliefs and overcome difficulties.

Overall, the symbolism is good.

Li Xunluo stroked his chin, finally feeling relieved.

But the latter one needs to stick to her beliefs, which makes her a little worried.

She carefully hid the yellow paper, originally planning to fold it back to its original shape, but who knew that their folding method was so special that Li Xunluo couldn't learn it after trying for a long time.

As soon as the things were put away, the cell phone on the porch rang. She picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar call.

It was not marked whether it was a sales promotion. After a short pause, Li Xunluo connected and said, "Hi, who is this?"

"Miss Li." A very nice and mature female voice came from the opposite side, "I'm Yang Fan."

The two finally made an appointment to meet at a cafe near Li Xunluo's home.

It's already late at night, but there are many 24-hour shops in the commercial street, and today's residential buildings are affected by the strong wind and rain.

Due to the power outage, many office workers flooded into the cafe, making a lot of noise, but it didn't feel too quiet.

Li Xunluo took a sip of the food in front of him and frowned slightly.

Bitter coffee has become more and more unpalatable in recent years, probably because Zhong Xieyang has taken hold of her mouth, and hand-ground coffee always tastes very inferior.

On the contrary, she drank the Nescafé coffee that cost one piece and five packs outside.

Blame it on the bad coffee here, she thought.

"Miss Li probably knows why I'm here today, right?" Yang Fan slowly and gracefully sipped the coffee with a strong aroma in front of him, as if people didn't pay much attention to her. Do not take off sunglasses.

The corners of Li Xunluo's lips twitched, his face showing a blank look, "What? I don't understand what you're talking about."

Yang Fan smiled, without beating around the bush, and went straight to the point, "I mean Zhong Xie."

Li Xunluo suddenly realized, "Oh, you said Mr. Zhong."

Before Yang Fan nodded, he saw Li Xunluo pop up again, "What's wrong with Mr. Zhong?"

"...Are you really stupid or fake?" Yang Fan smiled coldly, finally looked around, took off his sunglasses, and approached Li Xunluo threateningly, "If you really like Zhong Xie, we The two compete fairly."

"Fair competition?" Li Xunluo folded his arms and stepped back, "But I don't think it's fair at all."

Yang Fan smiled when he heard the words, and leaned back with his arms folded, his body showing a very relaxed and lazy state.

"Since you know, you should choose to quit, so that at least it won't be too miserable in the end." Yang Fan said, "People, you must always have some self-knowledge about yourself."

"No." Li Xunluo blinked and said innocently, "I mean, it's not fair to you, Mr. Yang Fan."

Yang Fan frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Of course it means literally." Li Xunluo blinked playfully.

The next second, her phone rang. Li Xunluo glanced at the phone screen, showed a shy smile, and shouted shyly, "Hello? Teacher Zhong?"

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