Mountains and seas close at hand

The cold moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring a faint blue all over the place.This color is too lonely and cold, adding a chill to the airtight living room for no reason.

Song Banyan walked to the balcony, bent down and picked up the things on the ground.After Pan Xiaohong brought it up, he felt that the rags were really incompatible with Bai Xunhua's house, so he threw them in the corner of the balcony.

Song Banyan carefully held it in his hand, stood up and saw the lights of Wanjia on the opposite floor, and was momentarily stunned.Those warm yellow or blazing white lights reflect the figures of different heights in the window... Even just looking at it, I feel very warm.

On the garden lawn between the two floors, two families were taking a walk.The daughter is talking and laughing around her mother's arm, and the father follows behind with his hands behind his back.Another family of children is fully armed and is practicing roller skating, and the young couple guards the side of the road.

There are thousands of misfortunes in the world, but happy lives are often surprisingly consistent.

Song Banyan turned around and returned to the living room, gently placed the things in his hand on the coffee table, and opened them bit by bit carefully.

After the fight between Jiao Ku and Yi Xiang, a strange smell came out.Song Banyan frowned, stared at the octagonal box for a long time, and finally made up his mind to pick it up.

Although the octagonal box has been burned by fire, the outside is still intact, but some ashes fall from the touch of the hand.Song Banyan twisted it with her hands, and it felt like carbonized wood residue, but she couldn't figure out what kind of wood it was.

Lancinate triggers the mechanism, causing the shark oil inside to burn, and burns the secret hidden in the box.Because combustion requires oxygen, there is a gap between the octagonal lids even though the wheels are in the wrong position.

Song Banyan held the octagonal box that had already cooled down, and exerted a little force with both hands. "Click", the box opened in response.She took out a piece of tissue paper to cover the box, carefully tipped the octagonal box upside down, and transferred the inside out.

In the octagonal box, besides paper ashes, there were also some glass shards, which were obviously used to hold shark oil.

Song Banyan stared at the ashes for a while, and finally turned his attention to the octagonal box.She took a deep breath and tilted the box towards the moonlight.In an instant, the sophisticated mechanism inside the octagonal box was displayed in front of Song Banyan.

Her hand holding the octagonal box couldn't help shaking, and she took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind.Putting down the octagonal box, Song Banyan picked up her mobile phone and began to check the information. The white light on the screen illuminated her frowns that were getting deeper and deeper.

"How could this be, how could this be? It's impossible."

Song Banyan became more and more anxious as he searched more and more. He threw down his phone and hurriedly found "Feng Shui Guizang". From memory, he turned to the page explaining Bagua and Tai Chi, staring and rereading each word.

Even though he had been faintly aware of it before, at the moment the truth was revealed, surprise, anger, regret... thousands of emotions came to my heart in an instant.Song Banyan grinned and gnashed his teeth, and suddenly punched the coffee table heavily.

"—Boom!"

Bai Xunhua, who was standing quietly behind the bedroom door, couldn't restrain the worry in his heart after hearing this sound.She opened the door and took a few steps, and called softly, "Half smoke."

Song Banyan was startled when he heard the sound, and subconsciously covered the octagonal box under his palm.

Seeing this, Bai Xunhua sighed, but she was really worried that Song Banyan would be alone in the living room, so she walked towards the air conditioner and said in a relaxed tone, "Did you sleep too much during the day? The living room is cold, don't freeze."

Song Banyan felt irritable, and let out a muffled "hmm" when he heard the words.This sound was full of impatience, and even she herself realized that it was wrong, so she had to add a remedial sentence: "...It's okay, it's not cold, you can go to sleep."

Bai Xunhua bent down to pick up the remote control, watched the hinge of the air conditioner slowly open, but didn't know how to comfort his partner.She clenched the remote control tightly, thinking a little helplessly: After all, it was because of me that this result was caused. As the ultimate beneficiary, what position do I have to comfort Banyan?

No matter how smart a person is, if he cares too much, he will become clumsy. In the end, Bai Xunhua could only say dryly: "...Banyan, I'm sorry about this matter..."

Bai Xunhua's diplomatic words made Song Banyan extremely helpless, but he had to cheer up to deal with it: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Well, go to bed early, you are also tired these few days."

Song Banyan's perfunctory tone made Bai Xunhua very worried, and she realized instantly: the destruction of the octagonal box had hit Banyan too hard, and she must have something to hide from me.

Seeing that Bai Xunhua was still standing there, Song Banyan frowned even deeper: "What's wrong?"

Bai Xunhua suddenly remembered something, stepped forward and said: "Mr. Zeng mostly used fountain pens in those days. After the carbon ink was burned, it might be possible to check it out. We..."

Seeing that she was going to touch the pile of paper ashes, Song Banyan became anxious and quickly reached out to block it.

"--Snapped."

She waved Bai Xunhua's hand away, and the light ashes of paper drifted into the air like fireworks blooming with the gust of wind.

Song Banyan looked at the paper ashes that had been crushed into powder, and was instantly furious. He jumped up and roared, "What do you want to do? I'm satisfied now!"

Bai Xunhua was caught off guard, but she knew that people couldn't hear and explain when she was furious, so she simply admitted her mistake and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Song Banyan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. He raised his hand and swung the octagonal box hard on the floor.The octagonal box fell hard on the floor with a "boom", bounced up and rolled to the balcony, and stopped when it hit the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The living room was as still as the calm between storms.

Bai Xunhua clenched his fists suddenly, trying his best to maintain his crumbling body.The pain that woke her up from the dream was already uncontrollable at this moment.She bit the tip of her tongue, collected herself, and went to the balcony to pick up the octagonal box.

"Don't touch it!" Song Banyan roared without thinking.

Bai Xunhua froze for a moment, but still picked up the octagonal box.Gently placing the box on the tea table in front of Song Banyan, she resumed her usual calm and slow tone: "You have so many secrets, you never tell them, and I never ask them. Because I thought there would always be a day, There will always be a day like that.”

Song Banyan said in displeasure, "Why are you saying this all of a sudden... yes, yes, I shouldn't get angry."

Bai Xunhua smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing that under this kind and gentle face, there was a soul that refused people thousands of miles away.Knowing that no one can walk into Song Banyan's heart, but she is still confused by those affectionate words that don't know the truth or falsehood.

Bai Xunhua sighed softly in his heart: Probably because he likes it too much.

After all, she couldn't hold back, and asked unwillingly: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Song Banyan frowned, feeling that Bai Xunhua at this moment was simply unreasonable.She retreated again and again, but she still kept talking about Didi, what exactly did she want?Not to mention it's not for her own good!

She was getting annoyed to death, but she still wanted to add trouble here.Song Banyan's headache was about to split, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "Do you want to know? Well, I'll tell you.

She picked up the octagonal box, put it in front of Bai Xunhua, and smiled angrily: "See clearly? There are eight mechanism slots, only the one in the northeast corner is correct. Remember what I said? Seven is the Zhen Gua, corresponding northeast corner."

The more Song Banyan spoke, the more excited he became, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out.She grabbed the "Fengshui Guizang" on the sofa, and growled slightly tremblingly: "Why do I think so? Because it clearly says 'Seven is the Zhen Gua, corresponding to the northeast corner'! But you know Is it? Except for this book, all the classics say that the seven in the Xiantian gossip are Gen hexagrams, and the seven in the Houtian gossip are Dui hexagrams!"

She threw down the book angrily, picked up the phone and put it in front of Bai Xunhua, the dazzling light made Bai Xunhua squint her eyes, but she still clearly saw the content Song Banyan had just checked.

"See it clearly? Seven of the innate gossip is Gen hexagram, and seven of the acquired gossip is Dui hexagram! It's not Zhen hexagram! It's not Zhen hexagram!" Song Banyan pointed at the octagonal box angrily, gnashing his teeth and said, "This box is-liu -One of my-! Leave me alone!"

Bai Xunhua pursed his lips, looked at her with a pale face, and asked softly, "So you regret it?"

Song Banyan sneered: "So this is what you care about?"

Bai Xunhua lowered his eyes and said: "Lancinate's force is too high, and the situation at that time actually didn't allow any choice."

"Yes." Song Banyan nodded, sat down on the sofa, looked up at Bai Xunhua and said with a smile, "Yeah, when have I ever suffered? Anyway, I have no choice, so I'll grab a lychee anyway. Look, you Aren't you weeping with gratitude?"

Bai Xunhua didn't speak.

Song Banyan became more excited, and snorted coldly: "I regret it, my stomach is green now! If I had known this, I wouldn't have given it to her at the time! A person like me with unknown origins hides so many secrets. What kind of sincerity! A stomach full of swords and halberds, and a mind full of ghosts and monsters!"

Bai Xunhua suddenly realized that this argument had become a meaningless quarrel, she raised her hand to stop it: "Half smoke, calm down. I was wrong, just now..."

"How could Miss Bai be wrong? I was the one who was wrong." Song Banyan suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, "When I left, I shouldn't have appeared again."

Bai Xunhua frowned and looked at Song Banyan. In her cognition, she chose to leave without solving the problem, which was the most unreasonable behavior: "It's early morning, where are you going?"

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows and said with a mocking smile: "The sky is big and the earth is big, where can I not go? Miss Bai, I am not your dog."

"Song Banyan, what are you talking about!"

"I know that you took care of me for a long time when I was unconscious. Now that we are even, I don't owe you anything. You don't have to be grateful for the yellow horn, because you don't owe me anything either."

Bai Xunhua looked at her in disbelief, his lips trembled slightly in anger, and he pressed his voice and asked her: "...Thank you?"

Song Banyan felt a little regretful, but she was so upset now that she really wasn't in the mood to coax her girlfriend. She scratched her hair and said in a low voice, "Lancinate shouldn't break her promise. With Chenghuangjiao and Licao..."

Bai Xunhua clenched her fists suddenly, this feeling of humiliation made her feel extremely embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and said with difficulty: "You think it's because of this that I..."

Song Banyan didn't expect her to think this way, she covered her head at a loss, turned around and wanted to explain: "I..."

"Let's go." Bai Xunhua put his arms around his shoulders and turned his face away.

Song Banyan was speechless, and finally nodded in frustration.She went back to the bedroom and changed her clothes, glanced at Bai Xunhua who was sitting on the sofa, put on her shoes and went out.

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing at 2 o'clock in the morning. My stomach hurts and I want to go to the hospital tomorrow. I may not be able to update it. Sorry.