The two of us were so happy that we had a wonderful time.

Every meal I ate, I felt like an old married couple.

To be honest, when I was with Fusheng, I felt a sense of harmony.

It seemed that nothing was strange when I was with her.

I thought she had dragged me into a dream again, but now that I have mastered the art of dreaming, I can distinguish between dreams and reality.

All this is real, not a dream.

I actually lived with a monster I had only met twice? !

Something was wrong with me!!!

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Fusheng was like a considerate wife. She rolled up her sleeves, showing her white wrists, and then picked up the dishes we had just eaten from, and was actually going to wash the dishes.

Wait, the demon-conquering book says that she is a demon born from a painting, is it waterproof?

"Well... let me do it! You are a guest, how can I let you wash the dishes?"

I quickly snatched the dishes from her hand and went into the kitchen with some embarrassment.

"Huh?"

In response to my reaction, Fusheng tilted his head slightly and showed a calm smile on his face.

...

Pah! Pah!

I patted my face hard, and the cold water calmed me down a little.

Only then did I realize that my face was terribly hot and my reaction was really abnormal.

After all, I am also a distinguished senior VIP of the Great Sword, how can I be hit so easily?

I am probably sick!

I thought about it over and over for a long time, and suddenly I realized that I was in love, right?

...

In the next few days, every day was a tormenting day, and I always unconsciously wanted to see Fusheng.

After the initial discomfort, Fusheng has become one with the neighbors.

She is like the hostess of the house, taking care of everything at home for me.

At the same time, she fell in love with reading.

Compared with the expensive paper in Luoyang during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, she was amazed that modern people have reduced the cost of papermaking to cabbage prices, and even more amazed that knowledge has entered the homes of ordinary people.

Compared with the cold e-books, she prefers the feeling of touching paper with her fingertips.

He stays in the balcony every day, reading quietly.

The afternoon sun shines on her beautiful figure and face, as if she is covered with a layer of golden gauze, which is so beautiful that it is not real, and it is difficult for me to resist looking at it.

Such days did not last long, and I had to tell her a very serious situation-our family has no money.

After Liu Si Niang sang a big show in heaven in my house, the daily necessities she bought made the already poor family even worse.

After enjoying two days of wonderful petty bourgeoisie life with Fusheng, my wallet was finally overwhelmed.

No matter how I think about it, it's all Liu Si Niang's fault. If Liu Si Niang wasn't still cursing, she would have to pay off her debt with her kidney.

I just don't know what snake kidneys are suitable for?

"No money, right?"

Fusheng gently closed the book in his hand, stood up intelligently and elegantly, walked to the place where I was eating, and left.

"What are you doing..."

"Set up a stall and make money!"

...

Otherwise, people say that people are unlucky, and even drinking cold water will get stuck in your teeth.

Just as we excitedly came to the overpass, set up the stall, and put up the flag, just when we were about to start.

There was a thunder in the sky, and it started to rain!

We looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Although we brought an umbrella, who would come out in the rain to tell fortunes?

Because of Fusheng, many men were attracted.

But when it started to rain, they left.

The following days were filled with such horrible weather that we could barely eat.

At this point, I finally understood what "business is hard and shit is hard to eat" meant.

"Eh? There are guests at home... Damn! Fairy girl!"

Just when Fusheng and I were worrying about the heavy rain outside the window, the door suddenly opened and a voice came, causing us to look back.

"Old Fang?"

I was surprised.

The person was my college roommate - Fang Qingzhuo.

After graduation, I became a charlatan and he became a gacha.

Because he was handsome, he was nicknamed the Little Prince of Nightclubs. It was said that his peak performance was dating three rich girlfriends at the same time.

According to him, rich women are more open-minded than him.

They provide him with money, and he provides them with emotional value.

As a secret automatic hat-sending machine for the city's wealthy businessmen, Fang Qingzhuo wanders between the wives of wealthy businessmen and rich aunts, and has achieved financial freedom at a young age.

When

When he went out, he wore Adidas, and when he came back, he wore Hermes, Armani, and a Mazda.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

But as a representative of the poor, I can't break through that psychological barrier.

Although his job is outrageous, this buddy is really sincere to his brothers.

Thanks to him, no one in the dormitory has used a bad mobile phone in four years of college.

Most of them were given to him by the sisters, and he gave them to his older children right after.

And his car has also changed from the red and flashy Xiao Ma 6 of that year to the GTR before I went up the mountain.

I don't know if Comrade Xiao Fang has changed his car in the past three months.

He used my place as a hotel before, so he had the key to my house.

I haven't seen him for so many days, I thought he moved away.

"I was wondering why you don't want to go out with me. After all this time, you have a high-class girl at home! You can do it! Tell me, how long have you been together?" Lao Fang asked with a sly look on his face, holding my arm.

When I saw Lao Fang, I knelt down to him as if I saw a savior: "Father! Please feed me!"

With Lao Fang, takeout was naturally available.

While eating the takeout he ordered, I told him about my experience of asking for advice in Wudang, and packaged Fu Sheng as a little sister who eloped with me for love.

At the same time, I also told him about the difficulties of the past few days.

"I thought that going out to set up a stall to tell fortunes was a job that relied on experience, but I didn't expect it to be a job that relied on the weather..."

To be honest, I have never encountered rain in the stall for more than half a year, and I actually ignored this kind of thing.

Who knew that Lao Fang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, you should have said it earlier! I have a shop here, which someone gave me two days ago. If you want it, take it!"

Me: "???"

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