Who is not a fairy?

Unfortunately, apart from memorizing the order of these three paintings, Binbin doesn't know anything else.

The child just woke up and got tired quickly, and he yawned after not asking for a long time. Naturally, He Xu didn't want to ask any more questions, so he went upstairs after talking casually.

As soon as he returned to the room, he lay down on the bed, burying his face in the huge and soft pillow.

If he was at home, he would never dare to be so presumptuous. He would probably be spanked by his mother with a pillow. However, at this moment, only Song Yu is there. Song Yu is a spineless and independent person. The only benchmark is He Xu. Whatever you say is what you say, and you don't even dare to fart aloud.

He Xu was stuffy in the pillow for a while, feeling that his breathing was not smooth, so he turned over and looked up at Song Yu.

Song Yu was facing what he was sticking, and took a closer look, it was the three paintings drawn by Bin Bin.

Song Yu folded them and glued them to the inside of the notepad.

Without waiting for He Xu to reach out, Song Yu handed the book to him first, and he turned to the back, and sure enough, there were new contents:

"Door", "Sea", and "Fill" are side by side, with a big "self" circled next to it, and a question mark in the middle.

He Xu looked up at him, and Song Yu explained: "The three paintings have a fixed order, which can be simply understood as the sea is one side of the door; then the door is opened, and the other side is also filled with the sea."

After speaking, he looked at He Xu with an unclear expression.

He Xu leaned on the fluffy and soft pillow, his face was as calm as water, but he couldn't stop sighing in his heart.

He remembered the phrase "only silence speaks truth".

He regretted a little now, why did he talk so much at the beginning, otherwise, it would have nothing to do with him, no matter what dreams or paintings the child had, instead of racking his brains to give himself to him like now. Take it out.

Seeing Song Yu staring at him from the corner of his eye, He Xu turned his mind quickly, and suddenly lowered his head and said, "Ah Yu, go get me a glass of water."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, seeing that his complexion was not very good-looking, and he didn't dare to fart. He gently handed over a glass of water, and He Xu took a sip. The heat and cold were just right, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes so that his eyelashes covered the tears She looked happy, and then raised her head after a while, as if she was mourning a concubine.

Song Yu was taken aback by his expression.

He Xu opened his mouth under Song Yu's worried eyes: "Ah Yu, there is something I haven't told you..."

"What's the matter?" Song Yu couldn't help but clenched the hem of his clothes.

"The few dreams I had before seemed to...can predict the future."

As he said that, he talked about not running red lights when he was in elementary school, and dreaming about his father's sesame seed shop on fire. After finishing speaking, he frowned and asked with a pale face: "Do you think I will be...?"

Song Yu was relieved after hearing this, and smiled: "No, you are the same as Binbin, do you think Binbin looks like a kindling seed? And Chen Yangcheng also said that the kindling seed cannot be a human being, the human body can't bear it at all. Can't live."

After speaking, he thought for a while: "If Binbin is a prophecy, it is because of his inner self, then what is the reason for you? Could it be that the dream has something to do with the inner self?"

He Xu didn't dare to speak up, adhering to the principle that silence is golden, and listened to Song Yu's wild guesses in high spirits.

It's true that just having a prophetic dream has nothing to do with Tinder, but every time he dreams, there is that door and the phrase "It is our hometown".

Amaius, that sea of ​​gold and white, that sea that breaks open doors and swallows everything—is his homeland.

What the hell is he...?

In fact, He Xu didn't quite believe Chen Yangcheng's words. He said that Tinder is not a human being, so is he not a human being?

He also said that the moon is square, but there is no solid evidence anyway.

But having said that, from the bottom of his heart, He Xu didn't want himself to be the fire seed, and the style of surpassing the world was too high, as a commoner, he couldn't bear it.

And... Song Yu also hates it.

Holding the water glass, He Xu couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth when he thought of this, and Song Yu ended his thoughts and made a conclusion: "What is the dream and how it came about is still controversial. Maybe it is a part of me. I think I should also dream more, maybe there will be some clues in the dream.”

He Xu let out a "hmm".

"Yeah..." After seeing Song Yu staring at him.

"What do you see me doing?" He Xu touched his face.

Song Yu nodded his chin: "Notebook."

He Xu was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, reluctantly picked up a pen, and wrote key words for Song Yu in his notebook.

As soon as he finished writing, Song Yu took it over and stroked it carefully again.

He Xu solved the crisis and was very relaxed at the moment. He was lying on his back looking at Song Yu from the bottom up with his arms as a pillow, and suddenly reached out to caress Song Yu's brow. Song Yu almost threw away the notebook in fright. .

He Xu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Song Yu glared at him.

He Xu stared back bluntly: "You are so courageous, you dare to stare at me."

Song Yu immediately retracted his gaze.

He Xu said: "I see that you are frowning all the time, so I kindly help you smooth it out. If you frown too much, be careful not to get wrinkles."

Song Yu said, "I'm sorry."

He Xu hit the snake with a stick, turned his back shamelessly, and closed his eyes when Song Yu poked his head over, but refused to look at Song Yu.

Song Yu squatted down and called out "He Xu" in a low voice, but He Xu didn't answer him. After a while, he found that there was no sound behind him. He quietly opened a slit of his eyes and found that Song Yu was already lying on the bed.

He Xu: "..."

This is about to rebel.

So a cold war began inexplicably.

Xiong Yihui was the first to suffer.

This incident is really sad for those who see it, and tears for those who hear it.

Xiong Yihui had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, his stomach was growling, so he went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.

He is the guest of honor now, the proprietress is happy, and she can take whatever she wants, so he took two plump hairy crabs, freshly steamed and still warm.

Walking into the guest room with the hairy crab, he happened to bump into He Xu who was going downstairs. Xiong Yihui saw him from a distance, and felt the word "bad intentions" exuding from his body, so he hurried back.

However, it was still too late, He Xu put his arms around his shoulders, his posture was that of two brothers, but his tone was neither salty nor bland, nor yin nor yang: "Hey, master, how about eating crabs?"

Xiong Yihui said, "Yes, yes, do you want some too?"

This is a very common courtesy, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, He Xu smiled slightly, and lifted up the two hairy crabs: "Thank you very much."

Xiong Yihui: "..."

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to snatch the hairy crabs back. Hairy crabs are so precious in the interior!

But when He Xu glanced at it, Xiong Yihui only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and immediately became quiet like a quail. Only when He Xu was far away did he beat his chest and scold his mother in the corner.

Another hour later, when Xiong Yihui was eating a stewed elbow in honey sauce in the hall, Song Yu came.

Xiong Yihui's hair stood up suddenly, his small eyes rolled around, and he felt relieved when he found that He Xu was not there.

Song Yu pulled away the chair beside Xiong Yihui, sat down, and stared at the oily elbow.

Although Song Yu had kind eyes, he always felt uncomfortable being stared at and eating meat. He raised his head from his elbow and asked, "What happened?"

Song Yu didn't speak.

Xiong Yihui thought for a while, then asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

Song Yu moved his gaze from the pigskin to Xiong Yihui's face, and then back again.

That's it, Xiong Yihui had a gossip factor, and while eating his elbow, he pricked up his ears to listen to Song Yu's bitterness, but he didn't fart a single fart after waiting for a long time. Suddenly opened his mouth.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor."

……

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and this year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is celebrated together with the National Day, so the holiday is longer than usual, and the streets are much more lively.

After He Xu finished eating two hairy crabs, he also made himself a pot of chrysanthemum tea. There was no chrysanthemum reward, and Hangbai chrysanthemum was also good.

Watching TV while drinking tea, I was watching the exciting battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. It was the waiter: "Mr. He, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you free?"

He Xu said loudly: "Of course I'm free, thank you, I'll be right there."

When he went downstairs, he was ushered into a small box by the waiter. He was delighted when he saw the eight big plates on the table. No wonder he wanted to open a box.

Xiong Yihui was already sitting there eating cold dishes, He Xu looked around: "Where is Ah Yu?"

Xiong Yihui didn't raise his head: "Isn't he with you?"

He Xu glanced at it, and Xiong Yihui immediately shut up.

He Xu sent Song Yu a message, but he didn't reply, but he came at meal time, and the two of them didn't speak when they came. The proprietress obviously noticed this, and poured wine and vegetables for the three of them all night, enlivening the atmosphere .

Although the proprietress was soaked in rain and dew, most of the food and wine fell into Xiong Yihui's stomach. After a few glasses of Erguotou, Xiong Yihui's face was blushing, and the conversation was open.

He heard about the customs of the proprietress’s natal family, and said to her heartbroken: “It’s still the same sentence, you don’t have to believe it, you can’t be disrespectful, we don’t engage in feudal superstition, but if you ask yourself, God doesn’t owe you anything, so why do you just do it? Want to be inferior? Isn't it too wicked to do this?"

The proprietress nodded while picking crab meat for her son.

He asked Binbin again when he got into trouble, and heard the proprietress say it was September 9rd, he took out his counterfeit phone and looked through the calendar, muttering, "No wonder."

Song Yu glanced at him, and Xiong Yihui explained: "Do you know what day the 23rd is?"

Song Yu shook his head.

"It's the autumnal equinox."

"The one with 24 solar terms?"

"Yes, 'at the autumnal equinox, yin and yang are half and half, so the day and night are even and the cold and heat are flat'. It is a balance point. After the autumnal equinox, the night is longer and the day is shorter; in addition, it is also the junction of yin and yang. At this time, the two The circles will overlap for a short time," Xiong Yihui sipped his wine knife, "The child of the Qin family was also born on the day of the autumnal equinox."

He Xu was concentrating on eating a roast leg of lamb, when he suddenly raised his head: "You said the children of the Qin family are for your own good?"

Xiong Yihui was taken aback for a moment: "Yes."

"The possibility of self-healing should be zero. What happened to cause him to recover?"

Xiong Yihui thought about it carefully: "I don't know, it's just that we had a meal and I was about to leave, so he will be fine."

Song Yu suddenly asked: "Why do you prepare rice when you summon your soul?"

Xiong Yihui: "Food is the most important thing for the people. Eating is a human instinct, and it can attract the soul the most." He has already reacted at this moment, "Do you suspect that it is the problem of the rice?"

He Xu and Song Yu glanced at each other quickly, then turned away quickly, Song Yu nodded.

He stood up after nodding, but He Xu pulled him back. He Xu looked at the roast leg of lamb and said, "What's the hurry, I'll leave tomorrow at the earliest."

Song Yuli stood there silent for two seconds, and sat down to eat again. As soon as he sat down, He Xu withdrew his hand quickly, holding the leg of lamb and feasting on it.

The rest of the dinner was mainly between the proprietress and Xiong Yihui. Song Yu ate quickly and went back to the room, while He Xu stayed and drank two small glasses of wine with a hairy crab.

Full of wine and food, and no literati feeling to enjoy the moon, He Xu drank half a pot of bitter tea to sober up, and when he was about to go back to his room to rest, Xiong Yihui suddenly stopped him.

The fat man glanced at him with some embarrassment, then looked at the floor, and took out a greased paper bag from nowhere.

He Xu glanced at him in surprise.

Xiong Yihui touched his nose: "Open it and have a look."

He Xu opened it and saw that there were three Soviet-style mooncakes. He lifted one and took a bite. It was stuffed with sauced beef, and it was still warm.

He Xu looked at him teasingly: "I stole your crab, and you still want to give me mooncakes?"

Xiong Yihui said: "Thank you for giving me the idea, otherwise my zero failure sign would be here."

He Xu smiled and said nothing, wrapped the mooncakes, waved to him, and went back to the room.

Song Yu had finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed looking at his notebook. When He Xu walked to his bedside, he didn't look sideways. He Xu suddenly pulled out the notebook and covered his eyes.

He Xu bent down: "Open your mouth."

Song Yu hesitated for a moment: "He...well..."

He Xu withdrew his hand, and Song Yu hurriedly took out the beef mooncake stuffed into his mouth. Seeing that his bulging cheeks looked like a squirrel gnawing on nuts, He Xu couldn't help laughing.

"How could you come up with the idea of ​​giving me mooncakes under the guise of Xiong Yihui..." He thought for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth, "A stupid trick?"

Song Yu ignored him, and went to get the discarded notebook on his own, but when he was stared at, his ears turned red.

He Xu sat down and raised his chin: "What should I ask you?"

Only then did Song Yu whisper, "How did you find out?"

He Xu smiled slightly.

"Xiong Yihui told you?"

He Xu's smile widened.

"You saw me go buy it?"

He Xu held back his laughter to the peak, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Yu stared at him annoyedly, and saw He Xu put his hand on Song Yu's shoulder: "Don't do this in the future, it's too stupid."

Song Yu was a little unhappy, so he pushed him casually. Unexpectedly, He Xu lay down on his bed and couldn't get up.

"stand up."

"No."

So, two mature adults rolled around on the bed.

Tired after playing for a while, the two lay side by side, He Xu laughed out of breath, turned his head to say a few more witty words while smiling, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Yu's eyes.

Song Yu's eyes, how should I put it—reminiscent of the first sunny day after the rainy season for a whole month, He Xu glanced at it, only to feel a hard hit on his chest.

His throat tightened, and he suddenly couldn't laugh.

"Ah Yu..."

"Ok?"

Song Yu seemed to have expected something, and stared at him without blinking.

"I……"

"Jingle Bell……"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

He Xu stared at the mobile phone on the bedside table annoyedly, got up to pick it up, replied a few words impatiently, and suddenly turned pale.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Song Yu was silent for a while before whispering, "We can't go to Qin's house."

Song Yu frowned.

"...Little Yu'er is missing."

The author has something to say:

At the autumnal equinox, yin and yang are half and half, so day and night are equal and cold and heat are even. —— "Chunqiu Fanlu? Yin and Yang in and out of the first and second chapters"

Fat friends have been waiting for a long time, the flowers are scattered after the first volume~

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