Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

A quarter of an hour later, the woman frowned at the Tarot cross array in front of her.

Yuemuchen was just holding a playful attitude. She didn't care much. She just sat quietly aside and wondered if she would go back to the tent selling gadgets and buy a portable pumpkin lamp to play.

"Rare, really rare." The woman finally woke up from her long meditation, shook her head and sighed.

"What's the matter?" Yue Muchen took back his desertion and asked with his hands.

"Good news, bad news, which do you want to hear first?" The woman looked at her and could infer the solemnity of her face after her veil.

Moon Mu Chen smiled calmly in her heart, but she pretended to be very nervous and looking forward to it, "whatever you want, I can."

"The good news is that you are destined to be a couple," the woman's voice was loud and clear, but then the conversation turned sharply. "The bad news is that, according to an old Chinese saying, it's fate."

In poor Chinese, she said the words "fate is not fate".

Moon Mu Chen was surprised at first, and then he provoked a stiff smile at the corners of his mouth and said faintly, "Oh, really."

It's really predestined.

"However, nothing is absolute," the woman's voice rose again, and her fluent English was mixed with poor Chinese from time to time. "For ordinary couples, as long as they are willing to work together to pass the test, they can keep the clouds open and see the moon bright. However, for your fatalistic love, this test is often fatal. They have to go to life and death and break through the gates of hell in order to open their eyes."

Moon Mu Chen's heart ripples.

Life and death test... It seems that every time she meets him, there will be no good. The two times of chemical plant and cruise ship can really be regarded as going to life and death together.

She began to believe in the goddess.

"Alas, love dancing with death is exciting, but it's too dangerous." The woman looked sympathetically at yuemuchen and put away the card array.

After putting it away, seeing that Yuemu Chen didn't mean to go, he asked impatiently, "do you still want to do divination? It's not free next! "

Yuemu Chen looked at her alert eyes, smiled and shook his head, "no, just want to ask if you are interested in letting me show you the astrolabe? I know something about it and want to repay it. "

The woman was surprised and spoke out her life in disbelief.

In half an hour.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to really know!" The woman cried excitedly.

Now she had taken off her veil and showed her beautiful face. From the chocolate complexion and deep facial features, she should be a hybrid.

"Just a little understanding." Moon Mu Chen said modestly and closed the constellation software on the mobile phone.

"My name is Natasha, and you?" The woman stretched out her hand to yuemuchen, and each finger was wearing one or two strange rings.

Moon Mu Chen smiled and shook back, "moon."

"Month? The moon of the moon? " Natasha asked in Chinese.

"Yes." Moon Mu Chen nodded.

"It's beautiful." Natasha praised without concealment, and looked at yuemuchen with some trance in her eyes.

Month Mu Chen was embarrassed, took his hand out of her hand and smiled.

"How did you come to this place?" Natasha continued.

"I'm here to study." Moon Mu Chen replied.

"Is it big?"

"Yes."

"What major?"

"Creative writing."

"No, that's the new master's program?" Natasha was stunned.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Moon Mu Chen had a strange premonition in his heart.

Natasha covered her face for two seconds and then gave yuemuchen a bear hug, "Hello, classmate!"

"No, you are also a professional?"

Natasha nodded, picked up her bag and pulled yuemuchen up again. "Wang's performance is about to begin. Let's go! Go and see it together! "

As soon as she stepped out of Natasha's small tent, yuemuchen was stunned.

It was completely dark. There was no light except decorative lights on the square, but it could still be seen that there were people everywhere. Its density was comparable to that of the Spring Festival transportation. Unexpectedly, the sea of people who thought it was only Chinese characteristics could be seen here.

What surprised her even more was the woman holding her. Natasha was small, powerful but arrogant, with a loud voice. She pushed her left and right, and squeezed all the way to the front row of the central stage of the square.

Then Natasha magically took out two fluorescent sticks from her bag and stuffed one into yuemuchen. Then she stared nervously at the empty stage.

"What's the show later?" It was noisy all around. Yuemuchen had to ask Natasha loudly.

If she heard right, Natasha said "King"? Although there is a king in Holland, she doesn't believe that the royal family will come to the stage performance in this town at this time.

"You'll know in a minute." Said Natasha, still staring at the stage without blinking.

Just then, a man came on the dark stage, and then two or three people came up.

The crowd burst into cheers, and Natasha suddenly roared desperately.

"Andre! Andre! Andre! Andre! " Amid the deafening cheers, screams came and went.

Before yuemuchen could cover her two ears tightly, the strong light burst from the stage. She subconsciously closed her eyes and thought that she finally understood how to describe flash blindness.

"Hi, how are you?" A clear and magnetic male voice suddenly rang.

The noisy voice seemed to lag quietly with the sound, and then responded to his greetings with more boisterous enthusiasm.

"Good!"

"Andre!"

"My king! My God! "

"Oh, my God! My God! "

……

Yuemuchen barely recognized what the crowd was shouting, and thought that the people in the town would be so enthusiastic. Is it really a superstar?

With curiosity, she slowly opened her eyes. After her eyes adapted to the surrounding brightness, she covered a shed at her eyebrows with her hand, and then looked at the stage.

At this look, he was stunned.

On the stage, the young man waving at the crowd with a microphone was wearing only a pair of torn jeans and the simplest white vest, but even such a simple dress could not hide his superstar style.

He is slender and vigorous. Although his movements are unrestrained, he has a noble elegant temperament.

Because of the backlight and angle, yuemuchen couldn't see his facial features clearly, but the silhouette was enough for her to see his beauty. And the golden hair that flowed like the sun and the fair skin that seemed to be the same with the golden light reflected a bright brilliance under the illumination of the stage lights, which could illuminate the darkest place in the world like the brightest sunshine in summer.

Seriously... Worthy of the word "male god".