Without the influence of welfare, Qin Guanglin's attention was forced to focus on his hair in front of his eyes. Naturally, his movements speeded up a lot, and he was almost blown.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, you have to concentrate.

"Well, you can rest early." Why don't you stand up and follow your hair twice? I'm a little satisfied. It's much better than yesterday.

"Well, it's time to rest."

Qin Guanglin put away the hair dryer, took a mouthful of it, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, "I'm asleep."

"Go to sleep."

"I did sleep." Qin Guanglin repeated.

"Get your sleep." Why don't you look for a picture with your mobile phone and say you'll send one to dad he to let him see what his boyfriend looks like.

Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and didn't move any more. He pretended that he was going to sleep. He was secretly looking forward to it. Why don't he come here soon.

Why don't you think he doesn't know, but he actually knows, and he also knows why don't you know? The feeling that he knows makes Qin Guanglin feel a little cool.

Finally discovered her small secret, hum, the mouth dislikes the body integrity.

Maybe he was really tired during the day. Qin Guanglin fell asleep before he knew it. When he opened his eyes again, it was already daybreak. He opened his eyes and propped up. It was over!

Why not lie on her own bed playing with her mobile phone, Qin Guanglin suddenly got up a little surprised, "what are you doing? Have you had a nightmare? "

Qin Guanglin looked at her reluctantly and said vaguely, "well, I had a dream."

How did you sleep through? What a loss.

Did she come or not?

There should be

Qin Guanglin turned over and looked at the pillow again. His eyes were sweeping around, looking for something quietly.

Eh, with

He picked up a long hair from the side and hummed. As expected, he sneaked over again.

"Wash when you wake up." Why don't you urge him to say that this fool doesn't know what he's doing. It's so strange.

"Well, good."

Qin Guanglin promised. Looking at his watch, he found that it was more than nine o'clock.

After washing and eating breakfast together, the backpack was filled up again, and the two people went to the main peak of Zhongnan together.

The main peak is longer than the mountain road of Cuihua Mountain. Rao Shi and his wife have had a night's rest, but they are still sweating.

The weekend is over. There are fewer tourists on the mountain than when they climbed Cuihua Mountain yesterday. However, because it is the main peak, there are still some groups of tourists going up and down.

Why don't you sit on a nearby stone for a while, have a drink of water, and then look around, pointing to the front and Qin Guanglin branch: "I'll go to the bathroom, you wait here for a while."

"Go ahead." Qin Guanglin nodded, took a sip of the water from her hand and looked around.

The Mountain Gate of the main peak of Zhongnan is different from that of Cuihua Mountain. There are all kinds of food and drink stalls, and rows of old people and old women sitting on the ground in horse trigrams.

"Young man, do you want a divination?" Next to him, the old man in a white mandarin jacket said to him, "point out the lost gentleman, point out the hero who has been trapped for a long time. If you have anything, you can ask me. I'll help you talk about it."

Qin Guanglin raised his eyes and saw that the old man had white beard and white hair, and he was very elegant in white clothes.

"I see your face is ruddy and the peach blossom pattern is blooming in the corner of your eyes. Have you had a peach wedding recently?" The boss saw that he didn't speak and continued to talk.

"My girlfriend just walked away. I know everything I see here." Qin Guanglin turned his lips.

I also see that you are old and frail. It's hard for you to climb up. What's this?

"Cough." The old man coughed awkwardly. "Come and have a try. I'll just read you a few sentences. If you think it's reliable, how about we talk seriously?"

"To talk seriously is to pay, isn't it?" Qin Guanglin laughed, pondering that waiting is also waiting. He just stood up from the stone and squatted in front of his stall to see what he would say, "you read it."

"The time of birth." As soon as I was in a good mood, I took a perpetual calendar from the side and was ready to start work.

Don't be afraid of people asking, just be afraid of people going straight away. As long as you can let him say something, he is 80% sure to let the young man stay here and pay.

Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment, reported his birth date, waiting to see what the old man could say.

"Wait for me to see..." The old man swept the calendar with his finger, saying something in his mouth.

"And look up the books?" Qin Guanglin immediately felt even more unreliable, thinking that when teacher he pinched his finger, Balabala said a big deal. This is the gap.

"Of course, we have to check. Only blind people can use the meteor catching the moon well." The eldest brother did not lift his head and explained to him, "it's reliable to find out in this way. You don't care how I find out. The important thing is how I see it. Just say it is reliable."

These laymen have a lot of bullshit. They can calculate accurately. They also care about how people calculate. "There are several people over there who have to use mobile phones to arrange. This is a tool.""All right." Qin Guanglin doesn't care to look back at the direction of the toilet. Why don't you still line up there? It's troublesome for women to go to the toilet. I can't understand it.

"Cough." The old man finally checked, wrote on the paper for a moment, cleared his throat, and slowly said, "you are so good."

"Nonsense!" Qin Guanglin thinks that this man is a liar. He talks about this for a long time. Who doesn't know his life is good?

Bad luck, can you meet a girlfriend like Mr. He?

"I haven't finished yet." The old man was discontented, "you are a man who works in art and lives by pen."

Say some professional words to bluff the layman, and then add a word of truth. This method will be tested.

"Well, it's interesting." Qin Guanglin looked at him with an eyebrow, "go on."

"The eight character head melon seeds are smart. They have studied well since childhood. It's OK to get a bachelor's degree. They are still the best. They are the number one in ancient times." After blowing the rainbow fart, the old man lowered his voice and tried to ask, "besides, is your father..."

In this line of business, it is important to go through the three passes. In the past, it was parents, marriage and children. First, they got it right, and then they asked for money. Now, there are some changes. The customer base has become young people, and the three passes have also been changed into parents, education and feelings.

No matter how it changes, the situation of parents is hard to deal with. There's nothing to be taboo about. Generally speaking, no one is angry because of this. That's the rule.

Qin Guanglin didn't think it was anything, just nodded in surprise, "well, I left very early, you have something here."

He paused. "Can you see where I've been hurt?"

The old man looked at the things written on the paper for a moment and raised his head confidently. "No, you haven't been hurt before."

"That's not right." With a smile, Qin Guanglin pulled up his trouser legs and said, "do you see the scar? It was cut as a child. "

Sure enough, it's still Mr. He.

The old man choked for a while and looked at him with an idiot's eyes. "I'm not an immortal. Only a serious illness or disaster in the hospital can be seen in the eight characters, and you, the ghost with a big scar on your nail cap, can be seen." He said, "how many times did you hurt your hand when you sharpened a pencil in primary school? That's what you're talking about

"Er..." Qin Guanglin was wronged by him, feeling a little reasonable, "can you see where there are moles on my body?"

"I've been told I'm not a fairy." The old man was a little angry. "Who can figure that out?"

"I've seen people figure it out." Qin Guanglin's image in his heart is a little higher.

"Who?" The old man confirmed that he was saying, "you call him over to show me. If you can figure out when my fingers have been cut by a kitchen knife and how many moles I have, I will kneel down and kowtow to him!" After a pause, he continued to add: "the one with the sound!"

"Forget it, forget it." Seeing his age, Qin Guanglin didn't bother to fight with him. He stood up and said, "I don't think so."

The old man was even more angry, "you look for it, find it out! I haven't seen such an immortal in most of my life. "