Before I could even pray to Buddha to save the situation, the other party hung up the phone.

He quickly took a taxi back to their rental apartment and found that all of Xiaoman's belongings were gone. He frantically called Lu Xiaoman's number repeatedly, but all he got was a busy tone...

For a long time afterwards, Qiu Fo tried every possible way to get in touch with Lu Xiaoman, but ultimately failed.

Eight years passed in a flash. Qiu Fo met his current fiancée through his family's introduction. When he invited his high school friends to their wedding banquet, the old classmate accidentally mentioned Lu Xiaoman. In addition to lamenting the end of their relationship, he also said that none of his classmates had heard of her.

Praying to Buddha, he deliberately buried his first love in his memories, but once again he couldn't help missing her. Why was he so determined at the time? Why was there no sign? Did he do something wrong?

"It's not your fault. It's not your fault that she left." Mei Ling'er interrupted anxiously.

[Master, what have you figured out? Tell us now.]

[Yes, Master. We don't eat for free, we give you gifts.]

[Look, another fish is hooked~]

Today I will also stay here and give you a passion fruit double shot.

"Master Ling, is what you said true? Then why haven't we heard from her in all these years?"

How can you contact someone who is already dead?

Mei Ling'er looked at the long-haired girl in white gauze standing next to the man.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

Who wouldn’t feel sad when a beautiful woman sheds tears?

"Don't cry, he will be sad if he finds out."

The long-haired girl and the hat-wearing Buddha in the video looked at Mei Ling'er together, but Mei Ling'er ignored the surprise in their eyes.

"A month after she left, did you receive a package?"

"Yes, it contains a pair of plush gloves I gave her before. I have been reluctant to throw them away and have kept them at the bottom of the closet."

[Her fiancée is so miserable! ]

【Everyone has a white moonlight, it's normal】

【Let that girl go, she deserves better! 】

[That's right, his ex-girlfriend was also a green tea. Why did she send him gloves after they left? I think she was just being cuckolded!]

For a while, everyone was standing up for his fiancée who was praying to Buddha, and even started to speak ill of Lu Xiaoman.

Mei Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer: "Lu Xiaoman is already dead, please be more polite."

[No, no, sorry, sorry! ]

【Bai Yueguang, please let me go.】

Amitabha Amitabha…

On the other side, Qiufo was struck by lightning. He couldn’t believe it was true. How could Xiaoman... ?

"Go get those gloves now. You'll get the answers you want."

Qiufo followed Mei Ling'er's instructions and took the gloves out of the closet. He returned to the camera with a memory card in his hand.

[Was the memory card found in the glove? ]

[You're so careless when praying to Buddha. Haven't you ever touched the gloves to see?]

[Who would pinch gloves for no reason?]

What's the point of your mouth? It's just full of nonsense.

I turned on the computer and inserted the memory card. After clicking the mouse several times, the face that I had been dreaming about appeared on the computer screen.

The fans couldn't see the computer screen where they were praying to Buddha, but they learned the truth from the external speakers.

It turned out that the girl still loved him deeply when she left Qiu Fo, but at that time she was suffering from a terminal illness and had not much time left.

She knew that if she told Qiu Fo the truth, the boy would never leave her.

But how could she bear to let him go? He was the love of her life.

The fans now understood everything. Lu Xiaoman wanted Qiu Fo to forget her and continue his normal life, instead of staying by his girlfriend's side as her life was about to end, suffering the pain of losing her all day long.

[Another day of crying for love! ]

[Loving each other but not being able to be together is just as painful as praying to Buddha.]

[Yes, he must have regretted not being by his lover's side.]

[Everyone has their own choices. It's too late to say anything now. The person is gone...]

"Please, it's come to this. I hope you can be more open-minded."

"You must live a good life. Xiaoman will bless you."

The Buddha smiled miserably, "Can I still live a good life?"

[Please, Buddha, please don’t do anything stupid! ]

[Please, Buddha, think about your current fiancée.]

[Yes, do you want her to suffer the pain of losing her beloved? ]

Swish!

The microphone for praying to Buddha was disconnected, and Mei Ling'er looked anxiously at the old man next to her.

The old man stroked his white beard and shook his head.

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

What's this stinky old man doing all this nonsense? Pray to God, will anything happen? The fans were still posting comments. Mei Ling'er glanced at the word "End" on the white wall and quickly comforted them.

"Everyone, today's fortune telling is over. Thank you for your support. See you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he hurriedly ended the broadcast, "Old man, please explain clearly..."

"Don't you want to take a look at today's profits?" The old man smiled mysteriously.

"What's the profit? Fortune telling is free, right?"

"Fortune-telling is free, but you can't beat the fans who give you gifts. Go backstage and take a look, you might find an unexpected surprise."

Mei Ling'er opened her personal profile with half belief and half doubt. She was shocked when she saw it.

Why did the fans give her so many gifts?

Ling'er calculated that after a 50-50 split with the platform, she could still get a little over a thousand! That was enough for her to earn a week's wages.

Oh my goodness! No wonder everyone wants to be an internet celebrity!

This money is so profitable!

The old man with white beard was really good at getting along. She secretly glanced at him, but unexpectedly he was staring at her. When he saw her looking at him, he immediately laughed.

"I'm right, right? Considering how hard I work, it's not too much to order a barbecue for me, right?"

"So what? I'll give you some barbecue? How are you going to eat it?"

An hour later, Mei Ling'er cleared out a corner of the small coffee table and opened the insulated bag that the delivery guy had just delivered: a bunch of small meat skewers, garlic enoki mushrooms, cumin chicken wings, emerald green leeks, gray shiitake mushrooms with the center depression also filled with garlic, saury split in half, and so on.

Seeing all the food spread out was her favorite, Mei Linger couldn't help but hum a song.

We ordinary people are really happy today~

She followed the old man's instructions and arranged the three chopsticks neatly in a fan shape next to a pile of food, placing the last chopstick in place.

"It's so delicious! I finally had this again!"

Mei Ling'er was very happy to see that the old man could really eat. It was not bad to find a companion for dinner.

No matter whether it is a human, a ghost or something else...

The next day, after being woken up by the alarm clock, Mei Ling'er counted down to 60 seconds in her mind and then lazily opened Weibo.

Breaking News! Well-known gamer was involved in a car accident with serious consequences!

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