Chapter 13
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Ku Ku Mao
Xiao Mei was stunned by the question.
Do you believe in fate?
"Uh... is it possible that Mr. Chen can tell fortunes?" Xiao Mei wondered whether she should laugh or cry.
Chen Mo said: "Well, I know a little bit about the Zhouyi Bagua. Just now I saw your Yintang turning dark, so I secretly did a fortune telling for you. The result is a bad omen!
If Miss Xiao believes me, it's best not to drive your car back today and have someone check the car. "
Xiao Mei suddenly burst into laughter.
She is a staunch atheist. She doesn't believe in fortune telling, divination, or horoscopes.
Even though Chen Mo was very accomplished in piano skills, Xiao Mei didn't believe his lies at all.
So she said perfunctorily: "Yeah, thank you Mr. Chen for your kind reminder."
"Miss Xiao, you'd better not believe it. My mother escaped disaster just by listening to Brother Mo's words." Gong Ziyuan said.
Xiao Mei smiled and said nothing.
Chen Mo also signaled Gong Ziyuan to stop trying to persuade her.
For this reason, he had tried his best, so he couldn't kneel down and beg her not to let her drive, right?
In that case, I'm afraid Xiao Mei will regard Chen Mo as a psychopath.
Afterwards, Xiao Mei said goodbye to the two of them and left Jingxuan Pavilion.
As soon as they went out, the beautiful foreman Zhang Ting rushed over: "Sister Mei, why don't you take a taxi back today, and I'll find a driver to help you drive home."
Xiao Mei smiled and said: "I didn't drink, and it's not windy or rainy today, so why do you call me a substitute driver?"
"Sister Mei, I would rather believe this kind of thing than believe it.
Let me tell you secretly, our boss Wang Tai must respect that gentleman just now!
The girl he brought was called Gong Ziyuan, but she was the daughter of real estate tycoon Gong Ming!
If he had no ability, how could there be so many big shots fawning over him? "Zhang Ting said solemnly.
"Tingting, why are you so superstitious at such a young age?" Xiao Mei smiled disdainfully.
"Oh, Sister Mei, can you just give me some face?
I don't want to never see you again. " Zhang Ting curled her lips and said.
If it was just Chen Mo, Xiao Mei would definitely ignore it, but Zhang Ting and she have a very good relationship, and this is not a big deal, so there is no need to make the relationship between the two so tense.
"Okay, you go and call a driver. I'll take the subway back." Xiao Mei said.
After half an hour.
As soon as Xiao Mei got out of the subway, the phone rang.
"Hey, Sister Mei, something happened!" Zhang Ting said with a trembling voice.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Mei asked in shock.
"The brakes of your car suddenly failed half an hour ago. When turning, it collided with a large truck and exploded on the spot!" Zhang Ting said.
"what?!"
When Xiao Mei heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the sky!
Something really happened!
What Chen Mo predicted is true!
Xiao Mei, who was still in shock, waited for a while before continuing:
"Then...how is that driver doing? Is he alive?"
"Still in the hospital for rescue," Zhang Ting said.
"I'll go to the hospital right away!" Xiao Mei said.
After Xiao Mei rushed to the hospital, she asked about the situation.
"It's not life-threatening, but both arms have to be amputated."
The doctor's words almost scared Xiao Mei out of fear.
If Zhang Ting hadn't persuaded her today, wouldn't it mean that she was the one who was going to have her limb amputated?
After handling the matters regarding the driver, Xiao Mei rushed to Jingxuan Pavilion in a hurry.
But when they arrived, Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan had already disappeared.
"Tingting, where is Mr. Chen?" Xiao Mei asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Chen left with Miss Gong after dinner," Zhang Ting said.
"Do you have his contact information?"
"No."
"Then...did he leave any note or say anything to me?"
"No."
"This……"
Xiao Mei lowered her head in shame, feeling guilty.
She had thought before that Chen Mo might want to use that method to pick her up!
As a result, they didn’t even leave their contact information!
When things are done, go away and hide your merits and fame!
"I must try my best to make friends with such an expert!"
Xiao Mei looked at the place where Chen Mo was sitting in despair and murmured dreamily.
the other side.
Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan were walking on the street.
Looking at Hui Zhilan Xin and the gentle and beautiful Gong Ziyuan beside him, Chen Mo was moved.
I wanted to hold her hand several times.
But I'm embarrassed.
"Chen Mo, you are so cowardly!
After two lifetimes as a human being, have you lived as a dog for decades? "
Chen Mo cursed himself secretly.
But I just couldn't muster the courage.
suddenly!
A pair of warm, soft little hands tightly grasped his right hand!
Gong Ziyuan looked at Chen Mo with a look of disgust and said: "If you want to lead me, then lead me boldly, why are you so timid?
Where has the energy to tease me gone?Even an expert! "
Under the sun, Gong Ziyuan's bright eyes were particularly watery at the moment, exuding an irresistible charm. The string in Chen Mo's heart was severely touched.
The two held hands and walked for a while on the beach.
As they walked, Gong Ziyuan unconsciously leaned her body against Chen Mo.
Feeling the aura on Chen Mo's body, Gong Ziyuan felt particularly at ease and relaxed.
She originally thought that she might have to wait for more than ten years to meet the Mr. Right!
Unexpectedly, love comes so fast like a tornado!
And Chen Mo was particularly satisfied at this time.
"It would be great if I could keep going like this until I grow old." He thought to himself.
The two of them walked hand in hand to Qianhai Beach, and soon arrived at the antique pedestrian street in Qianhai.
In early June in Jiangbei, it is already too hot to go out during the day, but at night the sea breeze blows and it is very cool. Therefore, Qianhai Antique Pedestrian Street has few people visiting it during the day, but it is very lively at night.
Beautiful lanterns decorate the antique pedestrian street all the way. There are a variety of specialty products on both sides of the street. You can also see many interesting folk arts, such as shadow puppetry, paper-cutting, live ink painting, folk juggling...
Gong Ziyuan hasn't been so happy shopping for a long time.
She usually has a very purposeful shopping intention and leaves immediately after buying.
When buying clothes, most of them are formal clothes, mainly in cool colors. They are rarely like other women, who just go shopping when they have nothing to do, whether they want to buy something or not.
Holding Chen Mo's hand, Gong Ziyuan seemed to have returned to her girlhood.
"Brother Mo, does this dress look good?"
"Brother Mo, isn't it fashionable for me to wear this sun hat?"
"Wow, the jugglers over there are so good, they can actually breathe fire!"
"..."
At this moment, Gong Ziyuan, like other young women who have just fallen in love, feels that even the air is sweet.
Seeing Gong Ziyuan's rosy face, her graceful figure, and her youthful aura, Chen Mo was also infected and laughed unconsciously.
"Hey, there's a dough maker over there! It's so interesting!"
Gong Ziyuan suddenly shouted in surprise.
The two of them walked to a small stall.
I saw many interesting dough figures on the stall, including gourd babies, pigs, and kittens...
Behind the stall, there is an old man in a long coat. He pinches, rubs, kneads and lifts it with his dexterous fingers. He uses a small bamboo knife to dexterously cut, carve, scratch, shape his body, hands, head and face, and puts on hair accessories. And clothes, in an instant, a lifelike Sun Wukong was made out of his hands.
When Chen Mo saw this scene, memories came to mind.
In his last life, he was very interested in making dough and taught himself in his spare time, and even won many awards.
However, Tang Mengmeng attacked Chen Mo more than once.
He said that Chen Mo was naive and that he had better work part-time to earn some money when he had time to make Arrancars.
As a result, Chen Mo could only squeeze it secretly while sleeping.
Later, every year on the anniversary of Gong Ziyuan's death, Chen Mo would make a face of her and place it in front of her grave.
"Brother Mo, come here quickly!" Just as Chen Mo was recalling all the things in his past life, Gong Ziyuan's clear and beautiful voice came to his ears.
Chen Mo raised his head and saw Gong Ziyuan in the crowd turning to wave to him. On both sides were rows of flashing lanterns. The lights reflected her face, which was so charming and charming.
"Oh, oh, here it comes!" Chen Modong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked towards Gong Ziyuan.
"Look, Brother Mo, these faces are so good-looking! So interesting!" Gong Ziyuan exclaimed.
"If I want to learn how to knead a face, will you think I'm naive?" Chen Mo suddenly asked.
"How could it be! This is art!
But if you want to learn, Brother Mo, you have to be the first one to pinch me! "Gong Ziyuan said coquettishly.
Chen Mo's heart moved slightly, and he walked up to the old noodle maker and said:
“Master, can you please let me pinch one for my friend?
I can pay the money. "
The old man was surprised and said: "Young man, you can also make dough?"
Chen Mo smiled and said: "I have learned a little bit."
Although the old man's business has always been very good, there are fewer and fewer people who know how to make dough. Even his son and grandson are not willing to learn how to make dough, so the old man is somewhat lonely.
Hearing that Chen Mo could knead dough, the old man immediately felt cordial and said with a smile: "Okay! You can knead it! It doesn't matter if you can't knead it well, I can give you one for free!"
The onlookers were obviously surprised, and they all held their breaths as they watched Chen Mo make the dough.
Chen Mo smiled and nodded, then sat down and skillfully kneaded, rubbed, kneaded and lifted the glutinous rice flour in his hands, gradually revealing the shape of a woman.
Now even the old man looked surprised.
Generally speaking, it is good for beginners to make simple animals such as piglets and chickens. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo made a woman's shape, and it looked like a complicated face with clothes and expressions. !
Chen Mo used a small bamboo knife to dexterously cut, carve, scratch and shape the body, hands, head and face, put on hair accessories and clothes, and slightly adjusted the colors. In an instant, a modern female figure appeared in front of everyone. Right under your nose!
"Wow!"
People around him let out bursts of exclamation.
I don’t know who took the lead and clapped their hands. Suddenly, there was a warm applause from all around, attracting many people to come here.
Do you believe in fate?
"Uh... is it possible that Mr. Chen can tell fortunes?" Xiao Mei wondered whether she should laugh or cry.
Chen Mo said: "Well, I know a little bit about the Zhouyi Bagua. Just now I saw your Yintang turning dark, so I secretly did a fortune telling for you. The result is a bad omen!
If Miss Xiao believes me, it's best not to drive your car back today and have someone check the car. "
Xiao Mei suddenly burst into laughter.
She is a staunch atheist. She doesn't believe in fortune telling, divination, or horoscopes.
Even though Chen Mo was very accomplished in piano skills, Xiao Mei didn't believe his lies at all.
So she said perfunctorily: "Yeah, thank you Mr. Chen for your kind reminder."
"Miss Xiao, you'd better not believe it. My mother escaped disaster just by listening to Brother Mo's words." Gong Ziyuan said.
Xiao Mei smiled and said nothing.
Chen Mo also signaled Gong Ziyuan to stop trying to persuade her.
For this reason, he had tried his best, so he couldn't kneel down and beg her not to let her drive, right?
In that case, I'm afraid Xiao Mei will regard Chen Mo as a psychopath.
Afterwards, Xiao Mei said goodbye to the two of them and left Jingxuan Pavilion.
As soon as they went out, the beautiful foreman Zhang Ting rushed over: "Sister Mei, why don't you take a taxi back today, and I'll find a driver to help you drive home."
Xiao Mei smiled and said: "I didn't drink, and it's not windy or rainy today, so why do you call me a substitute driver?"
"Sister Mei, I would rather believe this kind of thing than believe it.
Let me tell you secretly, our boss Wang Tai must respect that gentleman just now!
The girl he brought was called Gong Ziyuan, but she was the daughter of real estate tycoon Gong Ming!
If he had no ability, how could there be so many big shots fawning over him? "Zhang Ting said solemnly.
"Tingting, why are you so superstitious at such a young age?" Xiao Mei smiled disdainfully.
"Oh, Sister Mei, can you just give me some face?
I don't want to never see you again. " Zhang Ting curled her lips and said.
If it was just Chen Mo, Xiao Mei would definitely ignore it, but Zhang Ting and she have a very good relationship, and this is not a big deal, so there is no need to make the relationship between the two so tense.
"Okay, you go and call a driver. I'll take the subway back." Xiao Mei said.
After half an hour.
As soon as Xiao Mei got out of the subway, the phone rang.
"Hey, Sister Mei, something happened!" Zhang Ting said with a trembling voice.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Mei asked in shock.
"The brakes of your car suddenly failed half an hour ago. When turning, it collided with a large truck and exploded on the spot!" Zhang Ting said.
"what?!"
When Xiao Mei heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the sky!
Something really happened!
What Chen Mo predicted is true!
Xiao Mei, who was still in shock, waited for a while before continuing:
"Then...how is that driver doing? Is he alive?"
"Still in the hospital for rescue," Zhang Ting said.
"I'll go to the hospital right away!" Xiao Mei said.
After Xiao Mei rushed to the hospital, she asked about the situation.
"It's not life-threatening, but both arms have to be amputated."
The doctor's words almost scared Xiao Mei out of fear.
If Zhang Ting hadn't persuaded her today, wouldn't it mean that she was the one who was going to have her limb amputated?
After handling the matters regarding the driver, Xiao Mei rushed to Jingxuan Pavilion in a hurry.
But when they arrived, Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan had already disappeared.
"Tingting, where is Mr. Chen?" Xiao Mei asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Chen left with Miss Gong after dinner," Zhang Ting said.
"Do you have his contact information?"
"No."
"Then...did he leave any note or say anything to me?"
"No."
"This……"
Xiao Mei lowered her head in shame, feeling guilty.
She had thought before that Chen Mo might want to use that method to pick her up!
As a result, they didn’t even leave their contact information!
When things are done, go away and hide your merits and fame!
"I must try my best to make friends with such an expert!"
Xiao Mei looked at the place where Chen Mo was sitting in despair and murmured dreamily.
the other side.
Chen Mo and Gong Ziyuan were walking on the street.
Looking at Hui Zhilan Xin and the gentle and beautiful Gong Ziyuan beside him, Chen Mo was moved.
I wanted to hold her hand several times.
But I'm embarrassed.
"Chen Mo, you are so cowardly!
After two lifetimes as a human being, have you lived as a dog for decades? "
Chen Mo cursed himself secretly.
But I just couldn't muster the courage.
suddenly!
A pair of warm, soft little hands tightly grasped his right hand!
Gong Ziyuan looked at Chen Mo with a look of disgust and said: "If you want to lead me, then lead me boldly, why are you so timid?
Where has the energy to tease me gone?Even an expert! "
Under the sun, Gong Ziyuan's bright eyes were particularly watery at the moment, exuding an irresistible charm. The string in Chen Mo's heart was severely touched.
The two held hands and walked for a while on the beach.
As they walked, Gong Ziyuan unconsciously leaned her body against Chen Mo.
Feeling the aura on Chen Mo's body, Gong Ziyuan felt particularly at ease and relaxed.
She originally thought that she might have to wait for more than ten years to meet the Mr. Right!
Unexpectedly, love comes so fast like a tornado!
And Chen Mo was particularly satisfied at this time.
"It would be great if I could keep going like this until I grow old." He thought to himself.
The two of them walked hand in hand to Qianhai Beach, and soon arrived at the antique pedestrian street in Qianhai.
In early June in Jiangbei, it is already too hot to go out during the day, but at night the sea breeze blows and it is very cool. Therefore, Qianhai Antique Pedestrian Street has few people visiting it during the day, but it is very lively at night.
Beautiful lanterns decorate the antique pedestrian street all the way. There are a variety of specialty products on both sides of the street. You can also see many interesting folk arts, such as shadow puppetry, paper-cutting, live ink painting, folk juggling...
Gong Ziyuan hasn't been so happy shopping for a long time.
She usually has a very purposeful shopping intention and leaves immediately after buying.
When buying clothes, most of them are formal clothes, mainly in cool colors. They are rarely like other women, who just go shopping when they have nothing to do, whether they want to buy something or not.
Holding Chen Mo's hand, Gong Ziyuan seemed to have returned to her girlhood.
"Brother Mo, does this dress look good?"
"Brother Mo, isn't it fashionable for me to wear this sun hat?"
"Wow, the jugglers over there are so good, they can actually breathe fire!"
"..."
At this moment, Gong Ziyuan, like other young women who have just fallen in love, feels that even the air is sweet.
Seeing Gong Ziyuan's rosy face, her graceful figure, and her youthful aura, Chen Mo was also infected and laughed unconsciously.
"Hey, there's a dough maker over there! It's so interesting!"
Gong Ziyuan suddenly shouted in surprise.
The two of them walked to a small stall.
I saw many interesting dough figures on the stall, including gourd babies, pigs, and kittens...
Behind the stall, there is an old man in a long coat. He pinches, rubs, kneads and lifts it with his dexterous fingers. He uses a small bamboo knife to dexterously cut, carve, scratch, shape his body, hands, head and face, and puts on hair accessories. And clothes, in an instant, a lifelike Sun Wukong was made out of his hands.
When Chen Mo saw this scene, memories came to mind.
In his last life, he was very interested in making dough and taught himself in his spare time, and even won many awards.
However, Tang Mengmeng attacked Chen Mo more than once.
He said that Chen Mo was naive and that he had better work part-time to earn some money when he had time to make Arrancars.
As a result, Chen Mo could only squeeze it secretly while sleeping.
Later, every year on the anniversary of Gong Ziyuan's death, Chen Mo would make a face of her and place it in front of her grave.
"Brother Mo, come here quickly!" Just as Chen Mo was recalling all the things in his past life, Gong Ziyuan's clear and beautiful voice came to his ears.
Chen Mo raised his head and saw Gong Ziyuan in the crowd turning to wave to him. On both sides were rows of flashing lanterns. The lights reflected her face, which was so charming and charming.
"Oh, oh, here it comes!" Chen Modong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked towards Gong Ziyuan.
"Look, Brother Mo, these faces are so good-looking! So interesting!" Gong Ziyuan exclaimed.
"If I want to learn how to knead a face, will you think I'm naive?" Chen Mo suddenly asked.
"How could it be! This is art!
But if you want to learn, Brother Mo, you have to be the first one to pinch me! "Gong Ziyuan said coquettishly.
Chen Mo's heart moved slightly, and he walked up to the old noodle maker and said:
“Master, can you please let me pinch one for my friend?
I can pay the money. "
The old man was surprised and said: "Young man, you can also make dough?"
Chen Mo smiled and said: "I have learned a little bit."
Although the old man's business has always been very good, there are fewer and fewer people who know how to make dough. Even his son and grandson are not willing to learn how to make dough, so the old man is somewhat lonely.
Hearing that Chen Mo could knead dough, the old man immediately felt cordial and said with a smile: "Okay! You can knead it! It doesn't matter if you can't knead it well, I can give you one for free!"
The onlookers were obviously surprised, and they all held their breaths as they watched Chen Mo make the dough.
Chen Mo smiled and nodded, then sat down and skillfully kneaded, rubbed, kneaded and lifted the glutinous rice flour in his hands, gradually revealing the shape of a woman.
Now even the old man looked surprised.
Generally speaking, it is good for beginners to make simple animals such as piglets and chickens. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo made a woman's shape, and it looked like a complicated face with clothes and expressions. !
Chen Mo used a small bamboo knife to dexterously cut, carve, scratch and shape the body, hands, head and face, put on hair accessories and clothes, and slightly adjusted the colors. In an instant, a modern female figure appeared in front of everyone. Right under your nose!
"Wow!"
People around him let out bursts of exclamation.
I don’t know who took the lead and clapped their hands. Suddenly, there was a warm applause from all around, attracting many people to come here.
