Ji Ning held his hand.

Her hands were small and soft like clouds.

The contrast was even more striking when his and her hands were placed together.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly withdrew. Zhou Jingmo subconsciously reached out his hand, somewhat reluctant to part with the feeling of her holding his hand, which was warm and delicate.

But she ran too fast.

Ji Ning came back quickly. It turned out that she went to get her glasses.

She held his hand again, and seemed to be pretending to look at it for a long time, turning it over and over, but in fact she was just rubbing it.

The fingers are so long, with distinct joints, they are really a must-have for hands.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Your life span isn't very long."

The man was stunned for a moment, then a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, "Little liar."

Ji Ning: "..."

If he didn't believe it, then why did he ask her to see it?

Ji Ning pouted her lips.

Suddenly, a book was placed in her hand. She looked up and saw the man's meaningful look, "Read this when you have time."

Ji Ning looked carefully and found it was the "Book of Changes".

Oh, he also has this book?

Seeing that there were signs of flipping, and Zihui Doushu also made annotations, Ji Ning narrowed her eyes, and her almond-shaped eyes behind the lenses were filled with surprise.

Did he also study this? Did he also believe in it?

But it's true, the books he reads are very diverse. Last time I found out, he also read novels, such as "Pride and Prejudice" and "Robinson Crusoe".

He is focused and efficient with his time, and has a wide range of interests.

In fact, Ji Ning only guessed half right.

Zhou Jingmo didn't believe in these things before. After his rebirth, he picked up the "Book of Changes" on the bookshelf again.

He was reborn passively, without much joy. Instead, he felt powerless as his fate was controlled by unstable factors, and he was eager to find out the truth.

Thinking about what she had just said about his short life span, Ji Ning suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Other fortune tellers would be somewhat mysterious and speak in flowery terms, but she simply used the length of the life line on the palm of her hand instead, which didn't sound very professional.

I originally wanted to scare Zhou Jingmo, an amateur, but I didn't expect that he was more knowledgeable than me.

Ji Ning held the book, concentrating intently, and was seriously preparing to study it carefully.

When I looked up, I saw him smiling, "Study hard, otherwise it would be unprofessional to cheat people."

"Hmm-w-..."

When the twelfth episode of "Journey to the West" comes out, he will know how accurate her calculations are.

The form is not important, the result is what matters.

In fact, Ji Ning didn't want to argue about winning or losing, she just wanted Zhou Jingmo to listen to her.

Zhou Jingmo died young. What if he had listened to her and taken care of his health, the outcome could have been changed?

But just as she guessed, a scientific researcher like him would not believe it.

From the beginning, he thought it was a curse, but now she just felt that she was lying to him.

She was thinking about something when she felt a warm sensation on her head. When she looked up, he placed his hand on her furry hair, just like touching a piece of tongtong, with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will definitely listen to you. Listening to my wife will make you rich."

…………

Before the winter vacation, there are final exams.

Ji Ning stood on tiptoe and looked at the big red list outside the classroom, starting from the middle. When she didn't see her name on the middle one, she knew what was going on.

Go back and start looking from the first one.

Finally found my name.

Woohoo, take off.

At least it didn't disappoint the dark circles under her eyes that she had developed over the past few days.

However, she also has to thank Zhou Jingmo for giving her extra lessons.

In the past, she had misunderstandings about top students like Zhou Jingmo, thinking that they might be able to solve the problems themselves but not be able to explain them. Unexpectedly, he was quite good at explaining them.

It's just that the voice is so beautiful that she sometimes gets distracted.

It is said that tutoring homework is a crazy thing.

Zhou Jingmo was not very patient at the beginning, but now, probably because her Ren and Du meridians were opened and she was able to get started quickly, he didn't lose his temper as much.

Ji Ning was thinking about what gift to give him to thank him, when suddenly a chilly voice came from behind her, "Give my regards to Professor Gao for me."

It turned out to be Teacher Cao, who appeared out of nowhere and scared her.

Gao Qingyuan was once Teacher Cao’s teacher. It was like a reincarnation, as he now brought Professor Gao’s son and daughter-in-law with him.

Teacher Cao put her hands behind her back and looked up at Ji Ning's ranking. A rare smile appeared on her serious face. "Fortunately, I didn't embarrass your husband."

Liao Jiajia and the others heard it nearby, looked at each other, and secretly smacked their lips in amazement.

"Fu Tao still has the nerve to think Ji Ning is ashamed? Doesn't he know his own achievements?"

"Ugh...my mom said I have to get married two years after I graduate from high school. That's scary."

Liao Jiajia remembered that his brother went home and met Ji Ning's husband, saying that he was a very good man.

She couldn't help but wonder if Fu Tao was a person who could cast a curse on others or what?

One by one, not only are their eyes blind, but their hearts are also blind.

When Ji Ning returned home, she started thinking about what thank-you gift to give Zhou Jingmo, and it just so happened that she could give the thank-you gift and the New Year gift together.

The man came forward and curled his lips. "The New Year is coming soon. What are your plans? This year is your first Spring Festival in the Zhou family."

Father Zhou was holding a newspaper in his hand and was so shocked that he almost dropped it. Could this be what his son said?

He was thinking about whether he should make a long-distance call to Zhou's mother to tell her about the changes in her son.

But he knew that his wife would definitely not believe it.

"Me?" Ji Ning answered without hesitation, "I want to go to the state-owned store to buy some goods... Ahem, some New Year's goods."

Most girls love shopping. Sometimes they don’t because they don’t have enough money.

Although Ji Ning has decided to save money for a divorce, she is not prepared to treat herself badly.

For the New Year, you must have a few new clothes.

Wear bright red clothes on the first day of the New Year, and you will have good luck in the coming year.

The second day of the New Year is full of colorful flowers and purple air comes from the east.

The third grade girl was wearing a warm white cotton jacket, and she was beautiful, intelligent, and kind.

The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh days of the New Year are different every day.

I visit relatives a lot more frequently these days, so I wear every piece of clothing out.

She had already made plans in her mind. Visiting relatives was not important; the key was to buy beautiful clothes, the latest powder and rouge, and jewelry.

If she wants to buy it, then she must have Jianlibao as well.

It was not popular to make clothes for dogs these days, so she planned to modify her old clothes and give them to Jianlibao.

With all kinds of accessories, you can become a rich dog.

"Okay. I'll go with you one day."

Ji Ning didn't expect Zhou Jingmo to say this, "You are so busy..."

How can a straight man like him understand how girls buy clothes?

When a man accompanies a woman shopping, he is either perfunctory or impatient, which affects their mood to some extent.

Zhou Jingmo interrupted her directly, "I also bought New Year's goods in previous years."

"Plop!" The newspaper in Zhou's father's hand finally fell.

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