Who is not a fairy?

He Xu: "..."

Doesn't it mean that no one can see it except those who make sesame seed cakes? This is the number one.

When the coal ball spirit saw He Xu, it was like people in the liberated areas seeing the Red Army, with tears in their eyes. It pushed its body hard, but Lin Yu was squeezed out of a thin gap by it, and the coal ball spirit cried as soon as its mouth was free. The sky shouted for help: "He Xu, don't worry! Is there anyone who treats a god like this! If you treat me like this again, I will get angry and run away from home!"

He Xu lamented its misfortune, glared at it angrily, and then stretched out his hand to Lin Yu: "Give it to me."

Lin Yu quickly hid behind his back: "You told me to play."

He Xu: "But it's not a toy."

"what is that?"

"Hmm..." He Xu tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's probably a mascot."

"He Xu!"

The briquette spirit stared at him full of hatred. He Xu felt that if it could move, it would have rushed to bite people. However, it couldn't move. He Xu raised the corner of his mouth and showed a majestic smile.

Lin Yu kneaded the briquettes like dough: "Is there any difference between a mascot and a toy?"

"Probably not."

"Then why can't I play?"

He Xu thought for a while, then suddenly squatted down mysteriously, leaned into the little boy's ear and said, "Do you know Santa Claus?"

"know."

"This is a mascot raised by Santa Claus. It is specially used to observe whether children are good or not. Good children will get many gifts, but if you make it unhappy, there will be none." He Xu held out his hand solemnly , "Come on, give it to me, if you don't give it to it, you will be angry."

Lin Yu lowered his eyes, and the little leather shoes kicked the floor tiles. He Xu was sneaking close to her when she was not paying attention, but the little boy suddenly raised his face, his eyes widened: "But Santa Claus is fake."

He Xu: "...how old are you?"

"Six and a half."

"First grade?"

"Big class."

He Xu: "...Little friend Lin Yu, don't you think children are cuter if they are innocent?"

Lin Yu giggled, revealing a missing tooth: "But innocent women will suffer more injuries."

He Xu and her stared at each other for two seconds, almost worshiping this little bean bun's learning ability. Looking at her delicate, contrived, old-fashioned appearance, I don't know how many innocent soap operas she has suffered.

He Xu spread his hands towards her: "Okay then, bring it to me."

Lin Yu pouted and looked at him.

He Xu looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly his palms turned into claws, and he snatched the briquette spirit over with lightning speed, and threw it casually behind him.

Lin Yu obviously didn't expect this trick. She stayed for a while without saying a word, but from her wet eyes, she could tell that a new flood was about to erupt. He Xu hurriedly stuffed fresh milk with just the right temperature into the in her hand.

"Don't cry. If you cry, I will send you to the police."

Lin Yu immediately covered his mouth with one hand.

He Xu leaned into her ear and said, "No one can see this black fur ball. It's a secret between us. Don't tell it, okay? If you don't tell me, I'll treat you to a cake."

Lin Yu nodded lightly and quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

He Xu was very satisfied, when there was a knock on the door, presumably the old colleague was getting impatient, so He Xu patted Lin Yu on the head and drove her out.

Although the police's interrogation methods are superb, the child has no logic to speak of. As the saying goes, there is no way to win, and there is no way to ask a fart after more than ten minutes of questioning.

"Where is your home? Who usually takes care of you? What's the name of the person who takes care of you?"

After asking a few questions but getting nothing, the policeman became a little anxious, regardless of the child's comprehension ability, he threw three cannonballs in succession.

Lin Yu drank milk silently. The policeman sighed and rubbed his brows. Just as he was about to take his time one by one, the little boy suddenly raised his head and said in a low voice, "My home is in Fudong City, Jiangnan, Yancheng District. Room 13, Unit 2, Building 401, Chunjing."

The three were stunned.

The policeman suddenly opened his eyes: "Are you sure?!"

Lin Yu nodded.

The police scribbled down the address in a notebook, but Fudo City is a city in the neighboring province, and it takes more than four hours to drive to Liming City: "How did you get here?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

"Who brought you here?"

Keep shaking your head.

The policeman frowned and met He Xu's eyes.

He Xu poked Song Yu, and Song Yu hurriedly lowered his head to touch Lin Yu's braid: "Why did you come to play so far away?"

Lin Yu glanced at Song Yu, and opened his arms towards Song Yu. Song Yu picked her up and put her on his knees, and she said, "I don't know, I just arrived at the park with a 'boom', like magic. Same."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yu couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

The method of this appearance is exactly the same as his, and just now he saw Lin Yu grabbing a briquette spirit and running into the kitchen with a smile.

Song Yu raised his eyes to look at He Xu, He Xu was drinking tea, he couldn't see anything, and saw his old colleague winking at He Xu, He Xu got up, asked Song Yu to accompany her, and the two walked away Take a few steps.

"what do you think?"

"Maybe lying, maybe mentally ill."

The man nodded after hearing this: "That's what I mean too. To be on the safe side, I have to send him to the hospital for an examination immediately."

The policeman was alone when he came, and it was inconvenient to send Lin Yu to the hospital now. He Xu drove the car and went to the hospital to take care of the little boy. The old colleague went back to the police station first, and then sent someone to take over.

Lin Yu was very happy to see the police leave, but before he finished laughing, Song Yu dragged him to the hospital, and his face turned pale immediately.

"I don't want to go to the hospital! Don't! I don't want to!"

"good."

He Xu went to queue to register. Song Yu looked at the little boy, but the boy was extremely afraid of doctors, so he just shook his head. Suddenly, tears burst into tears, and he cried bitterly. He blushed and his neck was thick from crying, which attracted passers-by to stop.

Song Yu frantically tried to comfort her, but there was nothing he could do. He Xu hurriedly ran over from the registration office, threatening and luring her. He bowed hard and held her down for a physical examination.

Song Yu was busy, buying cakes, juices, and a bag of brightly colored candies, thinking of giving them to her when she came out of the medical examination room.

When He Xu saw the little boy go in, he was not in a hurry, and looked at Song Yu coldly with his arms crossed: "Save some money, and it will be a waste if you have too much."

Song Yu didn't realize it at first, but when he saw a group of policemen rushing over, he realized that he was just a transitional stage, and the police would take over later.

He Xu pulled him to go outside, Song Yu hesitated and took two steps, but ran back, picked the most kind-hearted policewoman among the police, and handed her a bag of snacks he bought.

The policewoman gave him a flattered look: "Thank you."

Song Yu smiled, turned around and walked back, took a step and then turned back: "I can only let her eat two candies a day, remember to brush her teeth."

The policewoman laughed.

Song Yu glanced at her inexplicably, waved his hand in embarrassment, and left.

He Xu was leaning against the wall not far away and waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he chuckled.That smile resembled that of a policewoman, Song Yu blinked, but couldn't help it: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." He Xu laughed.

Song Yu pursed his lips, knowing that He Xu was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he was thin-skinned and kind-hearted. After all, he didn't have the nerve to expose him. He just wrote it down silently and pondered it over and over in his heart.

The two of them didn't catch a bite of barbecue all afternoon. Instead, they spent a lot of time with a kid. He Xu was so tired that he understood the greatness of housewives more and more. He sent a WeChat message to his mother and said, "Mom, I love you."

It made his mother think that He Xu's account had been hacked.

This was exhausting, and it was more casual to eat. There happened to be a box of quick-frozen wontons at home. He Xu ran to boil water, and Song Yu volunteered to break seaweed and shake shrimp skins in their soup bowls.

There was still some time before the water boiled, He Xu stared at the kettle in a daze, while Song Yu was wondering whether to add two spoonfuls of chicken powder to the bowl, and was thinking about it, when he heard He Xu say to him: "Ah Yu, let me tell you thing."

Song Yu looked up.

He Xu hesitated for a rare moment. He coughed lightly, and his eyes slid past Song Yu's face, and landed on the newly bought microwave oven. The gleaming microwave oven reflected his blurred face.

Although that sentence said "Only silence speaks the truth", but after thinking about it, I don't want the child to be a wolf, and Song Yu can think of something, which is not a loss.

So he stroked his train of thought and began to speak.

When I said it, I kept my eyes open, and only mentioned the golden and white sea, and the phrase "only silence speaks truth".

I didn't say a single word about my usual dream, the voice in the dream, and the giant door.

After finishing speaking, he handed over his hand: "Smell it, how is it?"

Song Yu sniffed it carefully, and then thought about it seriously: "It smells a bit sweet."

He Xu nodded: "Yes, I sprayed on perfume. There is no fishy smell, right?"

Song Yu glanced at He Xu inexplicably: "No."

This did not bring him comfort, He Xu said very sadly: "I may... be a seafood."

Song Yu: "..."

He comforted He Xu: "The golden-white sea must not be an ordinary sea." You must also be no ordinary seafood.

The corners of He Xu's lips twitched, feeling that Song Yu really had no sense of humor, so he stopped playing tricks and went straight to the point: "What does the name 'Amaius' remind you of?"

Although He Xu described the scene in the dream vividly, Song Yu's memory was like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't remember a single thing. He shook his head.Just as the water was boiling, Song Yu poured the water into the pot, and the wontons stuck to the side of the pot one by one into the water.

There was silence in the kitchen, only the aroma of wontons wafted out. Song Yu drove He Xu out and asked him to wait for food in the living room.

He Xu was dizzy with hunger, and was drooling looking at the vinegar dish and spicy dish, when suddenly an unexpected guest appeared.

The uninvited guest was naturally the briquette spirit.

It listened to it just now, and now it is very curious about He Xu's dream scene: "Are you really a seafood? You deserve it! You made me laugh at me all day long! You still stink!"

He Xu made a gun with his hand, and pressed it against the head of the briquette, ready to collapse it at any time.

The briquette spirit smiled and shook his head: "Hey, how did the sound of the wave come out, try to say it again!"

He Xu: "Get lost."

The briquette spirit persevered: "Try it, try it."

Although it has no deterrent effect, it can't stand the nonsense and disturbs people like flies. He Xu could only frowned and repeated that sentence.

There are four beats with the same gap, the voice is low, long and smooth, with almost no emotional ups and downs, only trembling slightly at the end of each beat.

It was not easy to say this, He Xu almost slipped his tongue several times, the briquette rolled down on the sofa and laughed, He Xu caught it with a dark face: "Did you hear anything?"

"No..." Seeing that He Xu was going to pluck his hair inhumanely, the coal ball spirit was so frightened that he couldn't choose what to say, "Wait, wait, wait! You let me think about it! Oh, by the way, calling back souls! Your voice is like calling out souls !"

He Xu frowned.

After thinking about it carefully, the briquette spirit became more and more certain. If it hadn't been held by He Xu, it would probably jump up proudly: "Have you heard the voice of calling back souls? Yes, you have no impression. It is not popular now. I heard it once before." The soul-caller, 'hun-xi-gui-lai-', think about it for yourself, is it so!"

At this time, Song Yu came out with wontons, saw that He Xu's expression was not right, and was about to step forward to ask what happened, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Knocking on the door is normal, it's only seven o'clock now, but the knocking sound is heavy and urgent, it's like beating the door like a drum, Song Yu has no doubt that letting him knock for 10 minutes can make a hole in the door .

Song Yu and He Xu looked at each other, Song Yu put his hand lightly on the handle, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

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There is a little easter egg in this chapter, guess where it is?You guessed it, Gagen~