The voice inside said, "If you have taken it, you have no regrets." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is something wrong in the world, but there is no fault in the poor monk!"

So confident? Zhou Xingyun said: "What if I take not this one, but the other two?"

The voice said firmly, "You're only going to take this one!"

Zhou Xingyun said speechlessly: "Master, why is my sign worse than Shangguan Qianyu's?"

The voice was indifferent: "Everything is fate, a thought arises, the hand of the son;

Zhou Xingyun said angrily: "Then do you tell me to read it or do you want me to think about it?" Also, since I can hold the hand of my son with a thought, why do I want to think about it?"

The voice was not only indifferent, but also far away, but no matter how you listened to it, there was a bit of ridicule in the middle: "It's just a thought, but the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water." ”

Zhou Xingyun almost spurted blood, his silver-faced little Qingqing, this old god stick, must be talking nonsense, it's strange to believe him. He said, "I don't believe it!"

The voice said, "It's ridiculous that the idiot is too affectionate!"

Zhou Xingyun: "......"

When he went out, Zhou Xingyun was very depressed, and he went to ask for a jackpot, ready to press Shangguan Qianyu, but the signature he asked for was even worse than Shangguan Qianyu's, and the stinky monk must be a magic stick, a must.

He and the silver-faced little Qingqing will definitely have results, what is the mirror flower and the moon? What is the blue sea and blue sky night heart, phew!

At this time, Leng Yuyuan happened to walk in, and Zhou Xingyun said, "You are also destined?"

Leng Yuyuan said: "Yes!"

Zhou Xingyun said: "I think you better not go in, that big monk is a big god stick!"

Leng Yuyuan said: "If you don't believe it, don't take the signature to heart!"

Zhou Xingyun said: "Of course I don't take it to heart, how can I take it to heart?"

Leng Yuyuan walked in.

The voice behind the screen said: "The signature is on the table, take one!"

Leng Yuyuan walked over, took one casually, opened it, and won the lottery, only to see that it was written:

When the truth is false, the false is also true,

It is difficult to distinguish between affection and ruthlessness.

What is the depth of the relationship?

It's better to take the people in front of you.

Leng Yuyuan thought to himself, no wonder Zhou Xingyun was full of resentment, it turned out that he didn't ask for a good sign, and his team was also not signed, not even medium, right?

It is difficult to distinguish between affection and ruthlessness, but the love is in the bones, and the love is in the heart, how can it be understated if it is better to cherish the person in front of you?

He shook his head, smiled, and turned to leave the house. But the voice behind the screen said, "You're not curious? Don't you think you're taking it wrong?"

Leng Yuyuan said indifferently: "What if you make a mistake? I already know my marriage, and it's just a matter of fate!"

The voice sneered lightly and said: "The fate has been saved, attachment is just harming others and hurting oneself, the love has been broken, and forcing it is just self-inflicted!"

Leng Yuyuan turned his head abruptly and said in a lost voice: "Master, what is fate?

The voice sighed: "Everything in the world is fake, why is the love real?

Leng Yuyuan heard him talk about the person in front of him again, and couldn't help but say: "Master, I know very well who the person in front of me is, except for her, there is no one else in my eyes!"

The voice said: "Idiot, one wrong step, it has already been a long time ago, if you lose it once, will you lose it again?

Leng Yuyuan only felt confused in his heart, what kind of life? He lost Qing'er, whose life did he lose?