Du Youwei fed mosquitoes in Lize Park for two days, and said nothing on the third day.
Jiang Manlin saw that she was lying in bed early in the morning and didn't want to get up, so she brought some fruit to see her.
"Cough cough cough."
As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Manlin heard Du Youwei's continuous coughing: "Daughter, are you so sick? Have you taken medicine?"
Du Youwei pulled the quilt and nodded weakly: "Eat. Mom, listen to my voice, it's worse than yesterday."
Jiang Manlin listened, and then frowned: "You better stop talking, it's too ugly."
Du Youwei: "…"
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"Come on, eat some fruit to moisten your throat." Jiang Manlin forked a sliced Sydney pear and fed it to Du Youwei, "If you really don't want to go to Lize Park, we won't go, anyway, that tiger is not real, I guess The effect is also limited.”
Du Youwei held the ice-sweet Sydney pear in her mouth and nodded her head desperately. Her mother finally found out in her conscience!
Jiang Manlin said: "I asked someone to buy two tickets to the zoo. Mom will go to the safari park with you tomorrow to see real tigers."
Du Youwei: "Huh?"
Jiang Manlin: "I just don't know if the zoo is willing to let you and the tiger be alone for a while."
Du Youwei: "Ah????"
Is this what my mother said? Even if the tiger wanted her, she wouldn't!
"Mom, even if I don't want to go to Lize Park, you don't have to send me to feed the tigers..."
Jiang Manlin patted her head with a smile, and gave her another piece of Sydney: "I talked to the fortune-teller master this morning, and he said that since you are sick, you don't need to go to Lize Park anymore. He counted the hours, let us Go to him tomorrow to ask for Ping An Fu, and a tiger ornament for you to put on the bedside."
"Okay..." As long as you don't go to Lize Park to feed wild mosquitoes, everything will be fine. And she also wanted to see which magic stick was tricking her. :)
After Jiang Manlin left, Du Youwei's illness was more than half cured, and she played with her mobile phone again.
Wei Rui left a comment on the Moments she posted last night.
"What's the matter with you?"
Du Youwei's fingers stopped at this comment.
Wei Rui is a good friend who grew up with her. Before Sun Xiaoxiao appeared, the two of them had a good relationship. Du Youwei was Sun Xiaoxiao who had only been in college. Wei Rui had mentioned it to her several times, saying that she felt that Sun Xiaoxiao was not a simple person, and she would not listen to her.
Later, she and Sun Xiaoxiao got closer and closer, but Wei Rui became estranged. However, when the Du family was in distress, no one dared to help them. Only Wei Rui took the risk of offending the Zhang family and secretly gave it to her. money.
Du Youwei clicked on Wei Rui's WeChat avatar, opened a private chat, and sent her three messages in a row.
You Weiwei: Rui, I am so miserable!
You Weiwei: Rui, you are my lifelong friend!
You Weiwei: Are you free this afternoon? Come on, I'll invite you to do a big health care!
Wei Rui: "… "
She heard about what happened to Du Youwei at school, but she didn't expect that she would be so stimulated.
Of course, the big health care Du Youwei said is not something discordant, but a genuine full-body SPA. Lying on the special massage table, carefully smearing essential oils on the whole body, and then being massaged by the beautiful young lady, Du Youwei felt that her coldness had been pressed away.
"Ah, it's so comfortable..." There was soothing music in the room, which made Du Youwei drowsy.
Wei Rui was lying beside her, also looking very relaxed: "You said your mother asked someone to tell your fortune, does it work?"
Du Youwei said: "It's still useful, I saw a handsome guy in Lize Park yesterday."
"Pfft." Wei Rui laughed coldly, "Du Youwei, can you be a little bit better?"
Du Youwei said indifferently: "If you see him, you don't want anything to do."
"Really so handsome?"
"Well, it's just too high and cold, but he's wearing high clothes all over his body, so he shouldn't be too small."
Wei Rui's brows moved, as if thinking about something: "No, you should know all the rich people in City A."
"I'm thinking about this too, maybe he's from out of town."
Wei Rui said: "But it may also be that his status is too high to attend the social events we usually attend, so you don't know him."
This remark made Du Youwei more energetic: "There are still people like this in City A?"
"Yes, for example..." Wei Rui was about to say Zhang Shaoyan from the Zhang family, but he swallowed the words again. Du Youwei was just provoked by Zhang Shengze, so she should not mention the Zhang family in front of her.
"Like who?" Du Youwei asked curiously when she saw that she didn't speak for a while.
"No one, and you don't know each other." Wei Rui crossed the topic, "By the way, the masseurs here are really good at craftsmanship."
"Yes, I want to invite one to go home." When Du Youwei said this, she really inquired about the lady who was massaging her, "How much is your monthly salary?"
The masseuse laughed and said to her, "Miss Du definitely doesn't care about our salary."
Du Youwei said: "Hey, I can't say that, you also rely on craftsmanship to eat. It's pretty good."
Wei Rui looked at her sideways in surprise: "My darling, Miss Du actually said such down-to-earth words?"
Du Youwei squinted her eyes and said to Wei Rui, "Rui, we grew up in a wealthy family, and money came too easily, so we don't take money seriously. That's not good, be a human being, or Be in awe of money. Otherwise, one day, money will leave you too.”
"...May I take the liberty to ask, what made you feel this way?"
Du Youwei said, "Have you been to the vegetable market?"
"Of course I haven't been there. Your family usually cooks, so do you want you to buy food yourself?" Du Youwei's question made Wei Rui amused. She and Du Youwei were both people who had never done any housework since childhood.
Du Youwei sighed and said to Wei Rui, "People who haven't been to the vegetable market are not enough to talk about life with me."
Wei Rui: "… "
She felt that Aunt Jiang should not take Du Youwei to fortune-telling, but should take her to see a doctor.
Kind of psychiatry.
After a full body spa, Du Youwei felt relaxed, and even her speech was not so dumb. At night, she took the medicine and slept well, and was woken up by her mother at ten o'clock in the morning, saying that the auspicious time with the master was coming.
The master of fortune-telling was different from what Du Youwei thought. He did not live in the old forest in the deep mountains, but opened a studio in an office building in the city center.
… what a master of keeping up with the times.
She took the elevator with Ms. Jiang Manlin to the 23rd floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator door, she saw the words "Chang Zaixin Studio" hanging on the opposite wall.
"This Master Chang Zaixin is the grandson of Master Chang Xin and his only successor." Jiang Manlin introduced Du Youwei to Master Chang Zaixin's office.
Du Youwei responded dispensably. Anyway, whether it was Chang Xin or Chang Zai Xin, she had never heard of it.
"It's here." Walking to the door of Master Chang Zaixin's office, Jiang Manlin stopped and knocked on the door, "Master Chang, I brought my daughter here."
"Please come in."
As soon as the magnetic voice came out, Du Youwei was surprised again. Aren't the masters all middle-aged and elderly? Why does this master's voice sound like a handsome guy in his twenties.
"Go in, the master may want to chat with you later, don't talk nonsense."
When Du Youwei heard what she said, she cracked a smile: "It's a coincidence, I just want to chat with him."
Jiang Manlin pushed open the door, and Du Youwei walked in behind her. The door is directly opposite to Chang Zaixin's desk. There is a peach computer on the desk, and the display screen just blocks the master's face.
On the wall behind the desk, there is a calligraphy of flying dragons and phoenixes, which is also framed with fine wood. This calligraphy is so eye-catching that Du Youwei couldn't help but read it—
"Cherish this relationship."
Du Youwei: "…"
While the master keeps pace with the times, it is also very retro.
"Sit here." Chang Zaixin stood up from the computer desk and said to Jiang Manlin and Du Youwei. Du Youwei finally saw his face now, he was indeed a very young man, and he was handsome!
It's just a little bit worse than the cold and handsome man she met in Lize Park that day!
Du Youwei twitched the corners of her mouth and sat down with her mother on the small sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window: "Mom, you don't want to be deceived by him because you see him as handsome, right?"
"What are you talking about, boy. I told you just now, don't talk nonsense."
Chang Zaixin came over with a smile: "It's okay, she praised it quite accurately."
Du Youwei: "…"
Oh, the gods who deceive people everywhere are really thick-skinned.
Chang Zaixin looked at Du Youwei, and the smile in her eyes deepened: "Miss Du doesn't seem to believe me. Also, not everyone believes in these mysterious things, but I thought you would definitely believe it."
Du Youwei was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him vigilantly. What does he mean by that? Did he see that she was reborn
"What do you mean, Master?" Du Youwei asked tentatively.
Chang Zaixin said: "Your mother asked me to help you with a calculation before, and wanted me to help you change your life. In this world, not everyone has the opportunity to change their fate against the sky and do it all over again."
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Du Youwei's palms, is this a magic trick, just hit right, or is he really real
"Master Chang is right. This time I really want to trouble Master and help my daughter."
Chang Zaixin walked to the empty small sofa and sat down, just in front of Du Youwei's position: "Don't worry, Mrs. Jiang, Ling Ai's fate is slowly changing."
"That's good, that's good." Jiang Manlin patted her heart with relief.
Chang Zaixin looked at Du Youwei and said to her, "Since Miss Du has this opportunity, she must cherish it and let go of her previous obsessions."
Du Youwei looked into his eyes, the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line. She now has a strong feeling that this Master Chang really knows everything.
"Oh, that's right." Chang Zaixin curled his lips slightly and smiled at her, "Miss Du has to do good deeds and do more good deeds."