"It? Who is it?" Ma Ling'er was confused and had no idea what her ancestor was talking about.
"A very terrifying taboo, it can fulfill people's wishes. No one can resist its temptation, and the price of being unable to resist its temptation is to fall into a place of eternal destruction!"
"Have you met him? Or have you met the person you have physical contact with?"
"If you encounter me, whether it's you or that person, please tell me!"
"Because I have something very important that I need to rely on its power to achieve!!" The ancestor of the Ma family narrowed his old eyes slightly.
"I have never heard of such a thing, nor have I ever encountered such a thing. Moreover, I have never had skin-to-skin contact with anyone." Ma Ling'er scratched her head and said.
She naturally knew what the ancestors of the Ma family meant by skin-to-skin contact. That is sexual intercourse.
"No, its smell is very strong on your body. It is rare to find. Only the chosen ones will be qualified to trade with it."
"You've definitely encountered it."
"When I was young, I was frail and sick. My father once sought out many miraculous doctors to help me treat me, but it still didn't have much effect. Until that year, I encountered it, and I paid a heavy price. , I made a wish with it, and that’s why I’m alive now.” The ancestor of the Ma family told Ma Ling’er what he had experienced back then in a top-secret manner.
"If you are not the one chosen by it, then your real boyfriend is chosen." The ancestor of the Ma family touched his chin and thought quietly.
"Ancestor, I don't understand what you mean..." Ma Ling'er became more and more confused. She suddenly felt that her ancestor was old and a little confused.
Maybe it's Alzheimer's disease. Otherwise, why do you always talk nonsense?
"Don't be impatient! Let me deduce with your fingers." The ancestor of the Ma family ignored Ma Ling'er and continued to deduce on his own.
One minute, two minutes, until three minutes passed, her brows wrinkled higher and higher, and finally the wrinkles became a line, and her face became a little pale. She looked at Ma Ling'er with a more complicated look. , said: "I probably understand what's going on, but I can't tell you about it because it will violate some taboo.
"I only give you a suggestion. This person is not suitable for you. If you marry him, you will regret it in the future!"
"Of course, this is just a suggestion. If you really like it, I won't stop you!" The ancestor of the Ma family pointed at Xu Wu, looked at Ma Linger again, and said.
"Ancestor, I really like him. Even if I marry him, I will never regret it!" Ma Ling'er looked at Xu Wu and said calmly with a little silence.
"Whether you really like it or not, please follow your heart."
"If you encounter it in the future, be sure to contact me as soon as possible!" The ancestor of the Ma family sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then turned his wheelchair and left.
Ma Ling'er was left alone, stunned in place.
"Even my ancestors said so. Could it be that... the person I really like in my heart is that Zhang Fan?"
"But, this Zhang Fan... why can't I remember anything about him?" Ma Ling'er looked thoughtful, but no matter how she thought about it, there was no trace of Zhang Fan's existence in the memory in her mind.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly opened WeChat. If Zhang Fan and I knew each other, we would definitely add him as a WeChat friend.
Thinking of this, Ma Ling'er silently found a corner, squatted down, and looked through the WeChat friends list diligently.
One after another, until she reached the bottom, where she saw a friend named Zhang Fan.
The moment she saw the name Zhang Fan, Ma Ling'er's brain was shocked. Her fingers were trembling and the bridge of her nose was sore.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. Taking a deep breath, Ma Ling'er clicked into Zhang Fan's chat box with trembling fingers.
The moment he clicked on it, dense chat content suddenly came into view. 【Are you there? What are you doing?
】This text message was sent to Zhang Fan on the first day of the new year. The sending time was 6:30 in the morning.
【Just woke up! What's wrong? Is something wrong? 】This Zhang Fan texted her back at 8:39 am.
[Wow, you are still sleeping in, you lazy pig, you can't find a partner like this. Girls nowadays like hard-working boys. If you are so lazy, no girl can fall in love with you!
] She sent this sentence to Zhang Fan at 8:41. [If you don’t sleep in during the Chinese New Year, what can you do?
】Zhang Fan replied. 【Are you free today? Would you like to go shopping with me? I heard that another restaurant has opened in the city center. It’s delicious. Can I invite you to go with us?
] She sent this sentence to Zhang Fan. [Well, I went back to my hometown, and I can’t get through now! 】Zhang Fan replied again, and added a sweating emoticon to his words.
【Have you returned to your hometown? Where is your home? Are you a local from Dadong City? Or somewhere? Is it far?
How many brothers are there in your family? Can you send me your aunt and uncle’s WeChat account? I'm really curious! 】She replied to Zhang Fan in seconds.
[Sister, are you checking your household registration? ! ! 】Zhang Fan made a desperate expression.
[Hehe, don’t worry about this! 】She replied to Zhang Fan with a silly emoticon. ...In the next few days, she frequently interacted and chatted with Zhang Fan.
more and more. But later... things changed, that is, I don't know when, and I gradually started not to reply to Zhang Fan's messages.
As if deliberately avoiding it. At the end, no matter how many times Zhang Fan sent him messages, he never replied to him.
[How are you doing in your hometown? 】Zhang Fan sent a smiling expression and said hello. [Your soul-soothing suona is very useful and I am very satisfied with it!
】【When I have time later, I will thank you in person and treat you to dinner. 】【Aren't you here? 】【Well, you are indeed not here. It seems that the Taoism of your Ma family is very profound, which keeps you so busy.
】【A lot of things have happened recently. 】Slowly, the information about Zhang Fan began to become less and less.
It seemed that he had given up since he didn't reply to his message. Ma Ling'er carefully read down one by one and watched each one carefully.
It took about a few minutes for her to finally finish reading. From all the signs, she seemed to have liked Zhang Fan very much, but for some unknown reason, she began to hate him and kept alienating him, until she finally stopped contacting him completely.
In this way, the relationship between the two people finally came to an end. Ma Ling'er's eyes were a little red and swollen, with a sour and unbearable pain.
She obviously had no impression or memory of these chat messages, but there was always an indescribable sadness in her heart.
Could it be that the person he really likes is not Xu Wu, but Zhang Fanbucheng?
