There are no more arrogant people in the world than these two people. If the returning ‘Master Tianchan’ saw this scene, he might be very angry.
Look at what these two people look like. They are sitting cross-legged on a soft couch, each holding a lottery tube in their hands. They look extremely pious. Facing the big golden Buddha in front of them, the two eyes of the little fox are spinning.
How can anyone kowtow and bow nine times like others, sitting so freely on a soft couch, it is inappropriate no matter how you look at it, but the little fox doesn’t think so, really, for no other reason, Mr. Golden Buddha, you Lao Mo
Weird, she, Mu Xiaohu, really can't kneel down and talk about this. The silver-faced man next to her frowned at the soft couch for a long time. Obviously, she can't kneel down. Just open your eyes.
Just close one eye and let's sit and draw lots. At worst, I'll give you extra money for incense after drawing, so be content!
The little fox said silently in his heart, and then whistled.
"I'm going to start drawing lots...!"
Xiaohu actually doesn't believe in this thing, but now for some reason, he treats this lottery with a more cautious attitude. If there is a god, then let's remind him, Xiaohu thought faintly in his heart. I don't know that the shout is to remind himself.
Still reminding the silver-faced man, the lotus tube in the little fox's hand began to shake, making a swishing sound. When the silver-faced man saw the little fox moving, he also shook the lotus tube in his hand, his green eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body
There was no other sound in the hall except the collision of lottery tickets and lottery tubes.
After shaking it for a long time, the little fox felt that his arms were going numb. Suddenly, with a slight exertion, a bamboo stick fell out. The silver surface seemed to follow the footsteps of the little fox. The moment the little fox chose to sign,
A lottery ticket also fell out of his hand.
Xiaohu shouted and finally got it out. He looked at Yinmian, shrugged his shoulders, and put the lottery tube next to him. Xiaohu and Yinmian picked up the lottery they had drawn at the same time and held it in their hands...
"Hey, what did you draw?"
Xiaohu didn't look at what he was smoking, but instead stared at the bamboo stick in Yinmian's hand with curiosity. Yinmian frowned, ignored Xiaohu, and signaled to Xiaohu that he was still holding a bamboo stick in his hand!
The two of them had quite a tacit understanding. They turned around at the same time, one to the left and the other to the right, back to back. The little fox secretly glanced at the silver face, and saw that the guy was hiding well!
Carefully, he moved his hand down little by little, revealing the first word on the bamboo stick, "marriage". The little fox raised his eyebrows, and then slowly moved his finger down, revealing the second word.
, "Yuan", Xiaohu's hands are as delicate as white jade, and he can clearly feel the last word of the bamboo stick, his chest jumps suddenly, and the last word "Jie".
Almost at the same time, Xiaohu fiercely put the lottery in his sleeve. A flash of deep thought flashed between Xiaohu's brows, telling himself that this kind of thing was just for fun and not real. Even before the lottery was drawn, her
The heart is very pious.
"Marriage calamity...!"
These three words are not very good. Before drawing lots, Xiaohu asked in his heart, if there is really a god, please ask Buddha to give some advice. Will my relationship with this silver-faced man become an enemy one day?
A flow of air similar to coldness rose up around Xiaohu in vain, and slowly enveloped her. Holding the lottery ticket on her chest seemed to have burned her heart. Was it a disaster?
The silver-faced man on the other side carefully looked at the lot he had drawn. His green eyes flashed for a moment. Looking at the four words on the bamboo lot, his chest beat rapidly, with an inexplicable eagerness and enthusiasm.
There was a hint of warmth in him, this sign must be accurate, after all, his words were so pious before asking for the sign.
Yin Mian put the bamboo stick away, stood up, and turned to look at Xiao Hu, only to find that the girl seemed to be in a trance, and there was an abnormal smell in the air around her. The slight smile that was inadvertently revealed at the corner of her mouth solidified instantly, "You
Where is the lot drawn?"
When Xiaohu heard Yinmian's voice, he calmed down from the words "Which", looked at Yinmian for a few times, raised his hands, and stood up from the soft couch.
The corners of his mouth were half-smiling, and his eyes were deep, "What did you draw?"
Xiaohu asked lightly, but he couldn't feel the sharp aura on Yinmian's body. Even the cold and aloof aura on his body had restrained a lot, and seemed to exude some warmth. What did this guy draw?
Silver saw Xiaohu looking at her with raised eyebrows, her eyes flashing with curiosity, but there was no special meaning on her face. She suddenly thought, what was the lot she drew?
I couldn't help but ask, "Where's yours?"
Xiaohu hummed and narrowed his eyes, "Secret!"
They had already raised their front legs and walked out of the hall, followed closely by Yin Mian. It was particularly quiet at this moment. The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts. It was just a draw of lots. Although this behavior was a bit concerning to their identities.
It's funny, but inexplicably, when Yin Mian thinks of the words above, his mood undeniably improves. Maybe it's destined!
The sky is full of stars and the moonlight is pouring down.
The little fox stopped under a big tree in the Jingyouyuan, looking at the dark and dazzling night, thinking deeply for a while.
"When are you leaving?"
Maybe it was because the silence lasted for too long. Xiao Hu took the lead to break the silence. Yin Mian was staring at Xiao Hu's profile. Xiao Hu suddenly spoke. Yin Mian was stunned and said, "Before dawn!"
The little fox said "Oh", turned around and looked at Yinmian, "So fast? Appear at night and leave before daylight?"
Yinmian found that after the lot was drawn, Xiaohu's voice was invisibly alienated. Yinmian's brows frowned slightly, but Xiaohu didn't say what she had drawn...
This bamboo stick was drawn, and it was supposed to be taken to 'Master Tianchan' to explain it, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not do it. It was their status, but they felt that it was not necessary. People like them,
I would rather believe in myself more, and treat these nihilistic things as nothing more than passing time.
However, even so, it still left a faint trace on Xiaohu's chest. Their relationship was very ambiguous, but they could not express it.
It was already late at night, and the night wind was blowing. The little fox's hair was messy, and the pink shirt was gently swaying.
"I'm going back to my room, you can do it yourself!"
For a long time, Xiaohu left such a sentence and turned to look at Yinmian. The emotions in her eyes made Yinmian unable to see clearly. Xiaohu's thoughts are not easy to guess. She could make fun of you at the last moment. This
He can be as cold as ice to you in a moment.
Yin Mian was stunned. He didn't expect her eviction order to be so obvious. He couldn't help but take out the lottery ticket on his sleeve to show her. Is this girl because the lottery she drew is not good? Or does she want to see him?
The contents of the signature...
That stick... there were four words written on it, "Love for a lifetime!"
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It’s too late, I won’t come out anymore, I will update during the day when I come back at night! Dear friends, please stop scrolling! Sorry!