Looking at this snow-white sports car in front of me, it is completely a representative of fashion, and it also flaunts the bold and unrestrained character of young people. But in the blink of an eye, he looked at Yun Mengting, who was standing next to the sports car. Although he was also dressed in white. But it was a white long gauze that reached the floor, a simple belt around the waist, and the bun on top of the long hair did not seem to have anything to do with this fashionable sports car. Both are completely extreme.
"Don't tell me that this car is yours." Jiang Yunlin glanced at Yun Mengting. After all, she was the one who brought him to the parking lot here, and she walked into the parking space without hesitation.
Yun Mengting smiled and said nothing. Instead, he took out a car key from his arms and pressed the unlock button on the white sports car.
The headlights flashed, and it goes without saying that the owner of this sports car is Yun Mengting, who has a completely different image from it.
"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything!" Jiang Yunlin said as he quickly walked to the door of the sports car, opened the passenger door, and got in quickly.
"It seems that he is really impatient!" Seeing Jiang Yunlin quickly get into the car, Yun Mengting shook his head. Jiang Yunlin didn't seem to be so anxious about any beautiful woman, but he was even more anxious about his own identity.
Yun Mengting sat on the driver's seat and couldn't help but look at the rearview mirror. A beautiful face appeared in the mirror. Naturally, Yun Mengting also knew that his appearance was outstanding. After all, she has become a school belle-level figure in the school since junior high school. Naturally, there are all kinds of suitors around her, which also makes her absolutely confident in her appearance. Not to mention that others will faint after looking at me, at least they will think of ways to find their contact information when they see themselves.
As he was thinking about it, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Jiang Yunlin, who was sitting next to him and wearing a seat belt. There is nothing outstanding about Jiang Yunlin's appearance or figure.
"What are you looking at me for? Is my face blooming?" Jiang Yunlin put on his seat belt and couldn't help but glance at Yun Mengting. Unexpectedly, Yun Mengting was also looking at him, and he couldn't help but let Jiang Yunlin touch him. I touched my face to make sure there was really no foreign matter on my face.
"Nothing, let's go!" Seeing Jiang Yunlin discovering him, Yun Mengting didn't feel any embarrassment and immediately straightened his head. He placed his gaze directly in front of him, but wondered in his heart, does this guy really have a problem with his sexual orientation? He didn't feel excited at all when such a beautiful woman looked at him?
Although this is a sports car, this sports car simply cannot take advantage of its performance in the city. I can only follow the traffic and move slowly on the wide street.
Jiang Yunlin did not keep his eyes on Yun Mengting, but rolled down the window and put one hand on the window edge, looking at the continuous flow of traffic outside the window. My mind has flown to nowhere.
Thinking that he would know his identity later, Jiang Yunlin couldn't help but start to figure out what kind of person he was. Is he a student, an ordinary wage earner, or a mediocre white-collar worker in the city. He looked at the cheap clothes he was wearing, the cell phone that was soaked in water for less than a thousand yuan, the empty wallet, and a bank card with no password at all. No matter how you look at yourself, you don't look like a rich person. Naturally, you don't imagine that you are a rich man who drives a nice car and lives in a big mansion. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be a rich second generation whose parents have rich wealth. Only these three identities are the ones that best match my current age and clothing.
Looking at Jiang Yunlin, he didn't know where to turn his thoughts. Yun Mengting, who was here, couldn't help but take a few more glances at Jiang Yunlin during the red light.
Obviously, Yun Mengting didn't feel anything when he met Jiang Yunlin for the first time. Neither surprised nor disgusted. After all, there are many boys who use this method to strike up a conversation with him. Jiang Yunlin is not the first, nor the last.
Even Yun Mengting couldn't raise his head to glance at Jiang Yunlin until Zhang Ling said that Jiang Yunlin's head was pressed on his dining table. This was the first time she looked at Jiang Yunlin's face. Obviously in comparison, the slightly distorted face that was pressed on the table might be more beautiful. But it's hard to see where it went. After all, this is just an ordinary public face, the kind that will be completely forgotten after taking a look at it.
Naturally, Yun Mengting would not pay too much attention to Jiang Yunlin, until Jiang Yunlin's casual attack subdued Zhang Ling, who was completely stronger and taller than him. Yun Mengting looked curiously at this ordinary boy again.
Obviously she also saw that although Jiang Yunlin looked ordinary, he was not an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person subdue this Zhang Ling, let alone someone whose physical fitness was completely inferior to Zhang Ling's?
When Jiang Yunlin turned against the guest again and again, Yun Mengting knew that Jiang Yunlin was probably the same kind of person as him. She also felt extremely inferior about her abilities that were different from ordinary people since she was a child. It wasn't until she learned to control this power that she realized that this power was not as annoying as she thought. At least with this power, she could survive when she faced some dangers.
But she didn't meet anyone with the same power as herself, which made her feel that she was out of tune with this world. That's when he starts to resist everyone around him, even his own suitors. The final result was that she was worshiped as an iceberg beauty and a cold goddess.
Out of speculation about Jiang Yunlin's abilities, Yun Mengting followed the boy who appeared out of nowhere out of curiosity. Obviously at first she was just curious whether Jiang Yunlin had the same ability as herself.
Finally, she confirmed this matter at the end. Jiang Yunlin really had the same extraordinary power as herself. Moreover, Jiang Yunlin's power was superior to hers, which couldn't help but make her excited for a while.
Beep beep beep! It wasn't until the car horn honked behind him that Yun Mengting's thoughts returned to reality. When I looked up, I saw that the red light here had already turned green. But he hasn't started the sports car yet.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Yunlin also put his thoughts back. He didn't know what Yun Mengting had done to actually be stunned in the car at this time.
"Nothing, we will be there soon." As he said this, Yun Mengting stepped on the accelerator. With the unique roar of a sports car, the sports car started up and headed towards the destination.
"Aren't we here to burn incense and worship Buddha?" He looked at the Taoist temple standing in front of him on the outskirts of the city, and watched the curls of green smoke drifting out from a large incense burner that could be seen from the main entrance. Jiang Yunlin couldn't help but glance at Yun Mengting beside him, but this antique style matched Yun Mengting's current attire very well. However, Jiang Yunlin came here to find his identity, not to burn incense and worship Buddha.
"Don't jump to conclusions yet, you'll find out later." After Yun Mengting said that, he took the lead in stepping on the bluestone in front of the Taoist temple and quickly headed towards the main hall of the Taoist temple.
Helpless Jiang Yunlin could only follow quickly, but he wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in the Yunmengting gourd. However, as soon as they entered the main hall, Yun Mengting knelt down on the futon, picked up the lottery tube, turned around and waved to Jiang Yunlin.
"Come here, please sign." Seeing Jiang Yunlin walk to her side, Yun Mengting pulled Jiang Yunlin and handed her own sign tube to Jiang Yunlin.
"You're not asking me to tell fortunes, are you?" Jiang Yunlin awkwardly knelt on the futon and looked at the lottery tube in his hand. Looking at Yun Mengting's extremely serious eyes, "Don't you want to tell me that the ability to interpret signatures here is very strong and effective, so that I can know my identity?"
Jiang Yunlin could only think of such a possibility. Although Jiang Yunlin didn't believe in such superstitious things at all, he couldn't bear Yun Mengting's enthusiasm and was embarrassed to refuse his kindness. What's more, Jiang Yunlin has no turning back at this time and can only be treated as a dead horse. Maybe I can really figure out my identity.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yunlin shook the stick in his hand. After a while, a stick was shaken out from the bamboo tube.
"What kind of sign is this?" Jiang Yunlin took the sign that he shook out and looked at the bamboo sign. There was no word on it. What kind of sign-seeking is this? It's obviously a trick.
No matter what the signature was, Yun Mengting dragged Jiang Yunlin to the place where he understood the signature, and handed the signature to the person who understood the signature.
The interpreter looked at Jiang Yunlin with burning eyes. Looking at his deep eyes, Jiang Yunlin seemed to be seen through by this old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist uniform and a goatee.
Well, it seems that this master must be an expert, and a person with such eyes is definitely a powerful character.
"Master, what did you see? There is not a word on this sign." Jiang Yunlin humbly asked the master who was holding the bamboo stick and looking at Jiang Yunlin for advice.
"I really can't see this."
"No, aren't you the one who signed it?"
"Nonsense, of course I interpreted the signature, but I haven't found out how to show it to you yet." The master didn't have a good temper, so Jiang Yunlin yelled directly.
"This signature is blank. There is no signature anywhere." Jiang Yunlin looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Why is it blank? It must have been engraved with something." As the master said, he stood up and said, "Wait for me to get the signature for you." After saying that, he turned around and took a step forward. Unexpectedly, he tripped over another stool and almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Reaching out your hand means starting to grope in front of you, as if you are groping for your position in the dark. But it was clearly broad daylight, and the sun shone brightly through the windows, so there was only one explanation for why the master was blind.
"Master, you are not blind, are you?" Jiang Yunlin blurted out a hurtful word subconsciously out of embarrassment.
"You are not blind. Can't you tell whether I am blind or not?"