Wangzai Milk Candy

Life during the summer vacation was as boring as ever, with unfinished homework piled up in the hills, and the occasional spare time was also used by Xia You for extra review and organization.

The atmosphere of the library is very good, quiet and comfortable, it is a good place to study.

Also a good place to sleep.

Siming, who was caught to study together, was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, his head was shaking, and the pen in his hand was completely out of the control of his brain, and he drew a dark "charm" on the book in a daze.

Xia You, who is opposite, is very energetic. He has completed today's homework tasks efficiently and is writing the exercises he assigned for himself.

"pat-"

The pen in his hand suddenly slipped, and the sound of falling was quite abrupt in the quiet library.

Siming woke up suddenly, rubbed his bewildered head and asked, "Youyou, aren't you tired?"

Xia You was frowning to do a complicated conic curve problem. The draft paper was full of calculation process. After finishing three papers, the result was not yet obtained.

"I'm tired, but I'm not tired when I'm writing. I feel full of energy when I think of finishing writing quickly and playing quickly, and it's very fulfilling to solve the answer by myself." Xia You answered her without raising her head. .

Siming lay on the table, scratched his hair wearily, "Can you lend me your brain, it's on strike, and this knowledge just doesn't get into it!"

Xia You finally came to the result, a solid "1" on the pen and paper.

She stretched herself, and found that Siming was looking at her in rapt attention.

Xia You tapped the tip of Siming's nose lightly with a pen, and said, "Hurry up and do your homework!"

Sim Ming rubbed the tip of his nose, with rejection written all over his body, even a top student would have to do an hour and a half for any paper, not to mention that the task assigned by the teacher today is to write seven papers, including English, Mathematics, Physiology, and Science. , is daunting.

With a bitter face, Siming pushed the paper away, "I don't want to write, I can't finish it, it's annoying!"

Xia You felt that Siming's irritated study attitude is not advisable. Today's task is not completed, and there will be a new task tomorrow. If you delay it for a day, you will accumulate more and more.

"Let's go out and get some air, relax and come back."

Xia You's proposal was very much in line with Siming's wishes. Her eyes hurt from seeing all the signs, and the accumulated negative emotions had nowhere to vent. Long to short rows.

"Okay, okay." Siming suddenly changed to another person, and when he heard that he was going to go out, he immediately tidied up the things on the table, with the joy of liberation written all over his face.

Xia You smiled and took her arm, "Aren't you sleepy now?"

"How can I, I'm not sleepy anymore!"

But Siming, who walked out of the library, regretted it again. There was no one on the road in the hot afternoon, only the steaming heat, like a torrential wave, overwhelming the sky the moment he stepped out of the library.

It's too hot!

Siming fanned the air and complained, "It's so hot."

"Si Ming, I'll treat you to ice cream." Xia You didn't react like Sim Ming did, but walked calmly under the sun, narrowing her eyes.

After staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, it took a while for him to adapt to the heat outside. The heat made Siming uncomfortable, so he dragged Xia You to the nearest supermarket.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the supermarket, and as soon as he entered, Siming breathed out a long and comfortable breath like a fish returning to the water, "Come back to life."

Xia You took out a piece of paper and gently wiped the sweat on Siming's neck, "Ah, you sweat a lot, just stand still, I'll wipe it off for you!"

Siming enjoyed Xia You's considerate care very much. Xia You's hands were weak, and every scratch made her heart itch.

Siming thought: Is this called a blessing in disguise?

It seems that although studying in the library is very torturous, you can still enjoy VIP treatment. From this point of view, it seems that it is not difficult to write a few more sets of papers.

The two of them took a leisurely walk back to the library while biting the steaming ice cream.

The shadows of the trees were whirling, and a gust of cool breeze came in the restless afternoon, making Siming's thoughts light and light.

"Si Ming, let's go over there and have a look." Xia You pulled the corner of La Siming's clothes and pointed to a black shadow not far away.

Siming also walked over curiously, and found that this man was a begging homeless man, with his back to Siming and the others, lying on the military overcoat, snoring loudly.

There is a small wooden board behind him, on which is crookedly written a good man's life is safe, and a brand new QR code picture is hung on the side.

"Let's go, I'm a liar." Siming pulled Xia You and was about to walk back.

Xia You begged Siming, "Si Ming, he has no legs. It's so pitiful. I'll donate a little, just a little."

Siming took a closer look, the trousers on the lower body of this man were empty, and he looked like a cripple without two legs.

Siming was a little soft-hearted, but said cruelly: "Let's go, there are too many beggars and cheaters now, if he is really in trouble, he can still go to the government, to the country, there are many ways to ask for help now."

Xia You refused to leave again, took out her mobile phone and wanted to scan the QR code to donate, but was quickly snatched away by Siming, Xia You could only say in a negotiating tone: "Si Ming, good Siming, I will donate 20 yuan. Promise not to donate too much."

Siming stood firm, "No."

The sound of the two arguing woke up the sleeping homeless man, who stretched himself, smacked his lips and sat up unsteadily.

Unexpectedly, under the long black hair was a face with delicate features. Although the face was still covered with dirt that had not been washed for many years, it could be seen that this was a young boy.

"So young?" Siming couldn't help being puzzled.

"What? Age discrimination? People in our industry don't look at age." The man laughed so hard that people completely forgot that he was a cripple.

The man wiped away some tears, not sure if it was fake or real, "Sister, please do me a favor, a good person will have a safe life."

Xia You was soft-hearted and couldn't see this, so she grabbed Siming's mobile phone, scanned the QR code and transferred 100 yuan.

"Alipay received one hundred yuan."

The sound of money came from a small speaker.

The beggar quickly kowtowed and said, "Oh, my sister is a great Bodhisattva, and my sister is a good person. Thank you, thank you. I will repay you as a cow and a horse in my next life."

Xia You helped him up, and didn't care about the stench emanating from his body, "No, no, get up, get up."

After the beggar sat down, Xia You asked him again: "Have you stayed here all this time?"

The beggar glanced sideways at Siming, then looked away, and said, "Other places... I can't even go with my leg."

Seeing his dim eyes for a moment, Xia You suddenly realized that she asked a question that shouldn't be asked, and said, "Wait for me, I'll go buy an ice cream and I'll be back."

She patted Siming's arm, "You wait here first, I'll finish shopping right away."

Seeing Xia You running out, the beggar looked Siming up and down, rolled his shrewd eyes, and said, "Little sister, your fate is not right."

Siming was startled, and acted calmly, jokingly said, "Yo, do you know fortune-telling?"

The beggar rubbed his hands, "Hey, we, begging is the main job, and fortune-telling is a side job, so you don't have to overwhelm yourself with too many skills!"

"What did you just say to me?"

"Sister, how can I see your fate—" the beggar stopped abruptly, with an expression of imminent disaster.

Siming raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you see?"

The beggar grinned with his big white teeth bared, and gave a thumbs up, "Sister, don't bargain, one hundred."

Siming dubiously took out his phone.

"Alipay received two hundred yuan."

"One hundred fortune telling, one hundred sealing, a total of two hundred."

The beggar's eyes lit up, and he kowtowed again, "Thank you, thank you, thank you Bodhisattva!"

Siming said lightly: "Forget it, tell me everything you calculated."

Before the beggar's head touched the ground, he returned straight to the spot.

"Sister, to put it more simply, your shell is right, but the things inside are wrong. I looked at it, and the life of ordinary people is a straight line, but your life is two lines."

These words were confusing to others, but Siming felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

"and then?"

The beggar looked again and said, "No, it's also a thread, but two threads are connected together, and your life has been changed!"

"So what should we do?"

"Sister, you may have been framed by someone. This stealthy change of fate is a sin punished by God. I won't lie, one thousand, I promise to change it back for you."

Siming laughed, and asked again: "What if we don't change it?"

"Old girl, if you don't change, there will be a catastrophe in a few years."

"What about specifics?"

The beggar pretended to be mysterious and said: "The secret must not be revealed, you give me money to do things, so you can rest assured."

Siming patted his pants, stood up, "I see, thank you, I will pay attention."

The beggar struggled to save his business, "Don't, little sister, 1000 yuan is not expensive, buy a safe one, buy a rest assured one, you can think about it."

Siming said: "Thank you, it's time to come, it will come sooner or later, you can't avoid it."

"Hey, if you fail this catastrophe, your life will be in danger!"

Siming shook his head helplessly, "I'm not from this world, why should I be afraid of this disaster."

The beggar didn't force it, he counted his fingers and said, "That's all, there must be something in life sometimes, and there is always time in life, don't force it."

Xia You walked over with a big bag of food, sweating from running, and asked, "What are you talking about? You're still polite."

Siming gave the beggar a look, then turned to Xia You and said, "It's nothing, what did you buy? What about the ice cream?"

Xia You wiped off his sweat, put the bag by the beggar's hand, knelt down and said, "I'm sorry, I have limited money, so I can only buy these for you. It's hot these days, so find a cooler place." Wait, these things should be enough for you to use for a few days."

He pointed out one by one and told the beggar how to use it.

With tears in his eyes, the beggar kowtowed devoutly and sincerely to Xia You, "Thank you, little sister."

Xia You supported him again, and said, "You don't need to thank me, you really don't need to, get up quickly!"

Xia You had a conversation with the beggar, and looked at the time. Unexpectedly, it had already been out for an hour, but Siming hadn't finished her homework yet.

I had to say goodbye to the beggar, "We are leaving, you take care of yourself."

The beggar smiled and waved at them, not showing any sloppy look, and shouted: "Goodbye! I wish you long-term happiness!"

Xia You was dragged away by Siming, she was startled when she heard this, and asked, "Hey, how did he know?"

Siming thought for a while, and answered her: "He said he could tell fortunes, and he thought he was a magician, but he didn't expect to have some skills."

"It's so powerful. I don't know if I can calculate how many points I can get in the college entrance examination." Xia You was thinking seriously. Although he kept a respectful distance from ghosts and gods, there was nothing wrong with being lucky.

"You still have to rely on your own efforts. These illusory things are not as real as your own efforts." Siming said this with a strong heart, like an elder educating the younger generation.

"Forget it, I'd better study hard, and you too, today's homework needs to be finished!"

"Okay, okay, make sure it's done!"