3241: C3241 It's a Good Sign

C3241 It's a Good Sign

She's a little discouraged.

The Messenger of God asked a shameful question and got an answer that made her feel disheartened.

Xie Jingzhen shook her head and did not want to bring it up again, "It's nothing."

Nan Xingchuan saw that she was not telling the truth, so he did not press on. He only looked down and said lightly, "You didn't offer incense just now, so it didn't work. Don't believe me."

Xie Jingxuan blinked blankly at him. "Really?"

"Of course. You didn't even offer any incense to the Bodhisattva. Why would the Bodhisattva seriously answer your question?"

Xie Jingxuan knew that Nanxing Chuan was comforting her.

How could the Bodhisattva be so petty?

She looked at the night sky outside the window with mixed feelings and muttered, "Maybe."

Xie Zhen's depressed mood continued along the way, and Nanxing Chuan saw it all. Hence, when he was almost home, he took a detour to the riverside with a beautiful night view.

The car stopped, and he brought Xie Jingxuan down. He said, "Do you want to ask again?"

The cool breeze by the riverside at night was blowing. The lights of tall buildings reflected the surface of the river, creating gentle waves.

Xie Jingzhen stroked her long hair that had been blown by the wind. She looked around and asked puzzledly, "Here?"

Nanxing Chuan nodded, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

Nan Xingchuan walked away after he finished speaking. Xie Jingxuan saw him go in front of a small vendor. She did not know what he had bought, but he walked towards her again.

When he walked in front of her, Xie Jingzhen found that he was holding a few small cigarette sticks in his hand.

Nan Xingchuan lit two sticks and handed them to Xie Jingzhen, "What do you want to ask? Ask again."

Such a small cigarette stick could be considered a "incense stick."

To think that he could think of such a thing.

Xie Zhen inexplicably curved his lips. Although he knew that Nanxing Chuan was only trying to make her happy, he still obediently closed his eyes. He put his palms together and placed the cigarette stick in his palm. Facing the gentle night by the riverside, he once again asked devoutly:

"Will I meet a person who will treat me very well in the future?"

Then she added, "Will I meet a person who... will treat me very well like Nan Uncle?"

The smoke stick made crackling sounds as it burned. The fireworks in her hands bloomed. The moment they passed through these dazzling lights, Xie Jingzhen raised her eyes and looked at Nan Xingchuan.

The wind gently blew. Their eyes had the shadow of the other party hidden within the romantic fireworks, shining brightly.

Xie Jingxuan couldn't help but think of the gentle lyrics - "The two of them shine together, the light is brighter than the stars in the night sky."

Separated by the dazzling fireworks, Nanxing Chuan clearly saw that Xie Jingxuan's mood had improved, and her eyes had once again regained their former brilliance.

He curled his lips imperceptibly.

"Did you say hello?" After the fireworks were extinguished, Nanxing Chuan gently asked her.

Xie Jingzhen acknowledged and nodded, "Alright."

Nanxing Chuan took out a coin from his pocket, "The flower faced upwards represents the success of your wish."

After saying that, Nan Xingchuan placed the coin on his index finger. With a light flick, a silver light shot out from his fingertip. After spinning a few rounds in the air, it quickly returned to his hand.0

Although she knew that each of them had a 50% chance of success, Xie Zhen still nervously held his breath.

In the distance, the surface of the river was covered with a faint layer of gold. The wind stopped blowing, and the surrounding noise stopped.

Everything in the world seemed to have quieted down.

They were the only ones left standing face to face, looking at each other.

"Xie Jingxuan." Nanxing Chuan lightly called Xie Jingzhen's name, "Don't believe in gods, believe in yourself."

He slowly loosened his fist, and the coin lay quietly in his palm, facing upwards.

He had never believed in ghosts and gods. If there really were gods in this world, then a person like him who had committed serious crimes would have long been sent to hell.

Thus, his faith was only in himself.

He wanted Xie Jingzhen to be like him and not believe in the so-called fate.

Xie Jingzhen took the coin from Nanxing Chuan and looked at it for a long time. Her nose twitched and she suddenly lowered her head and smiled.

She looked up and her eyes were filled with tears. Her pink lips rose. "Thank you, Nan Uncle."

It was as if she had returned to her country and met him. This was the best draw that she, Xie Jingxuan, had drawn.

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