Who is not a fairy?

Gloomy and hazy day.

The warm air in the room is like a pair of soft arms, tempting to lie in its arms, and it can no longer arouse any enthusiasm.

Song Yu turned over in a daze, stretched out his hand and touched the side.

He Xu doesn't sleep well. He likes to curl himself up into a ball, crawling into corners like a cat. In winter, he can't get along with the quilt, and he catches a cold very easily. Song Yu said it several times but couldn't change it, so he had to wake up every day Re-cover him with the blanket.

Today is a bit different.

He touched half of the corner of the bed, but he didn't touch He Xu's warm skin. Song Yu frowned and opened his eyes, and found a neatly stacked tofu block beside him.

He stayed on the bed for two seconds, then suddenly looked at his phone.

Glancing at the lock screen, he jumped up from the bed in an instant like a fish in a frying pan.

I'm going to be late for work!

Song Yu is a master who would be embarrassed if he was not 5 minutes early. Being late was enough to torture his conscience for a week.

He used to be free and easy, wearing whatever he caught, but now he can't. If he still dares to do this now, he will be kicked ten meters away by He Xu, and the two will not recognize each other.

Song Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, when he suddenly heard a "dong dong" sound in his ears. When he looked up, he saw He Xu leaning against the door, with a clothes basket in his hand, and chopsticks in his mouth, saying vaguely : "I woke up just right, and I was about to wake you up. Change your clothes quickly, and the dough will be mushy if you are late."

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, and took it flattered.

It's just that since the two of them established a relationship, He Xu immediately exposed his scumbag nature, except for being extra careful about the bedding: such as this soft double bed, other housework, trivial matters, all left to him. Song Yu.

Usually Song Yu got up early, made breakfast, and then called He Xu to get up.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Song Yucheng took it in fear, changed his clothes, washed up, and left the room.

When he saw the two bowls of noodles on the dining table, he froze again.

Shrimp fried eel noodles.

Song Yu glanced at the kitchen, it should be made by He Xu who woke up early.

Shrimp fried eel noodles are not easy to make. Sliced ​​eel, squeezed shrimp, and two meat dishes have to be fishy. There was no eel at home yesterday, and counting the effort of getting up early to go to the vegetable market, it will take at least an hour and a half.

Thinking of this, Song Yu was even more guilty than pleasantly surprised. He went through what he had done in the past five days almost reflexively, and he didn't find anything inappropriate... Even if there was, it probably wouldn't be necessary. He Xu has such a big battle.

After thinking for a moment, Song Yu still couldn't hold back: "Why do you suddenly think of cooking noodles this morning?"

He Xu originally looked at him with a slight smile, but suddenly his face sank when he heard it. Song Yu looked at He Xu's face, and the words "I don't know what to do" came out of his pores as if he had any substance, and felt guilty at the same time. Feeling guilty, he was about to apologize, but He Xu blinked his eyes quickly and smiled twice.

He Xuwen said softly: "Didn't you want to eat Modin's fried eel noodles with shrimp two days ago? I can't see that there are not many restaurants in the city that make it, and it's not authentic, so I just make it myself. Is it delicious?"

Song Yu just rolled up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. Although it is not as good as Modin, it is also quite good, especially when he thinks that He Xu made it by himself early in the morning. Yu doubted that if he was given boiled water and cabbage, he would be able to eat it happily.

Because he didn't have to make breakfast by himself and had plenty of time, He Xu went out first, leaving Song Yu to wash the dishes in the kitchen.

While washing the dishes, he looked at the briquettes.

Lianqiujing also got up early to help He Xu make biscuits, and now he is lying in the milk enjoying life.

To be honest, the briquette spirit is not afraid of Song Yu. After all, Song Yu is the same in appearance and inside, and is a kind-hearted person. Frozen into a hedgehog.

It finally couldn't bear it and opened its mouth first: "Can you just say something straight? Don't keep looking at me, I want a private space too."

Song Yu said "Sorry" in a low voice, then lowered his head and thought for two seconds: "He Xu...what's wrong today?"

"what?"

"I mean, isn't he the favorite to sleep in late? Why did he get up early this morning and cook such a troublesome bowl of noodles?"

Coal Ball Essence: "Oh."

The briquette spirit didn't say anything, Song Yu was not in a hurry, but just continued to stare at it persistently, until the briquette spirit couldn't take it anymore, stuck its head out of the cup, and spat out milk heavily: "Bah."

Song Yu: "..."

The briquette spirit said: "Why did he do this, don't you know?"

Song Yu shook his head blankly.

The briquette spirit sneered: "If He Xu found out about this, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood. He was coaxing you, didn't you see it?"

Song Yu was taken aback.

"You were in a bad mood yesterday, we all saw that, He Xu got up early in the morning to cook noodles in order to make you happy."

Talking about getting emotional, "I've been with him for so many years, and I haven't even had a bite to eat", "He Xu is obviously angry about getting up", and "Show love is divided quickly", when it comes to impassioned later, Song Yu also Did not listen.

His mind was full of last night.

The two of them laughed and had a fight last night, so they turned the matter over by the way. He Xu is not a hypocritical person, so he has no reason to think about it until now——he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled it.

He was a little tired last night, and he got into bed almost immediately after taking a shower. He Xu didn't say anything, and turned on the light. Now that I think about it, He Xu might have misunderstood him, thinking that he was still holding back gas.

Song Yu was a little dumbfounded.

The coal ball spirit stared at him in silence for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "...don't laugh, just wipe it, the saliva will drip into the bowl."

The result of such an oolong breakfast... Song Yu was late because of a daze.

After He Xu returned home, he almost rolled off the sofa happily after listening to the briquette spirit recount the whole process.

Song Yu rubbed his nose, eager to find a topic to divert his attention, he looked around, and suddenly frowned: "Where's Xiao Yuer?"

This Saturday, Lin Yu should do homework at home.

He Xu said "Oh": "My mother picked it up. We are going to go out soon. The child is not at ease at home alone, so I leave it to my mother."

Song Yu was quiet for a moment: "Going out?"

He Xu: "Yeah, I went to ask the child of the Qin family who was in trouble. I wanted to go for a long time, but I didn't settle down, so I dragged it until now."

Seeing that Song Yu's complexion was not very good after speaking, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch it twice, it was oily and smooth, with delicate skin and tender flesh: "Don't want to go?"

Song Yu really didn't want to go. Not only did he not want to go, but he also wished to delete the file and start again. Regarding "Tinder", he didn't want to mention a word to He Xu.Even if he mentioned it, he didn't want to say anything about "destroying the fire".

He was afraid that He Xu would find out that he was the tinder... he would feel uncomfortable.

He Xu didn't know his sensitive and slender boyish heart, so he comforted him instead: "Let's act quickly, and we will be back before New Year's Day."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Song Yu has no reason to refuse, so he can only bite the bullet and agree.

The cubs belong to their parents, while the briquettes stay to look after the house.

Song Yu was packing his luggage in the bedroom, while He Xu stuffed two liters of fresh milk into the refrigerator as a reward for the briquettes housekeeper.

He first poured a cup for himself to taste, the microwave oven turned "woo la woo la", and the aroma of milk wafted "woo la woo la", He Xu suddenly felt a little tired, so he turned on the tap and washed his face.

With dim water eyes, He Xu was about to wipe the water on his shoulders when he suddenly felt his hands sink, and it was the briquette spirit who handed over the towel.

He Xu took it, but didn't rush to wipe his face, but carefully put it under his nose and sniffed it, and was hit on the forehead by an angry coal ball: "I'm not a pig, this is a towel for you from the bathroom !"

After He Xu was sure it was his own towel, he wiped his face and said perfunctorily, "Thank you."

Hearing that reluctance, the briquette spirit wanted to call a rag to pat his face.

Of course, the briquette is as big as a ping-pong, and its internal organs have to be stuffed in such a small place, so there is extremely limited space left for the brain. As soon as He Xu took out the milk, he immediately forgot the past and old grudges, fart Jumping on He Xu's shoulder desperately, he stared at him eagerly, wanting to beg for some milk.

He Xu glanced at him, raised the milk glass, and drank it in one go.

Coal Ball Essence: "..."

He Xu also turned the rim of the cup upside down to show how clean he drank - not a drop left!

Coal Ball Essence: "..."

The briquette spirit has been very depressed recently, and when He Xu was about to leave, a fire of joy suddenly ignited in his heart, which burned away his fear of He Xu, and he thought happily: Anyway, even if I beat him, he will immediately If you want to leave, it's too late to beat you back.

So he took a deep breath, intending to jump up and hit He Xu's head twice.

However, as soon as it raised its head, it suddenly saw He Xu's face, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"He..." It swallowed, and couldn't help but want to say something. A knock on the door sounded at the same time, and in a daze, He Xu put on his usual face and opened the door with a slight smile.

"Want milk? I'll heat you a cup."

Song Yu shook his head: "No need, the car is coming soon, let's go."

"it is good."

Things went as expected.

The Qin family was obviously suffering from the evil spirits. When they heard He Xu's nonsense, saying that he had a relative who was also like this, they felt a bit of sympathy for each other. They took care of everything and invited them to dinner. .

After He Xu knew the source of the rice, he couldn't bear the enthusiasm, so he hurriedly thanked and said goodbye.

The rice was brought by the child's grandmother. The old man rushed from the countryside to the city to take care of the child. It's just that his hometown is a water town, and the rice production is good, so he still gets a few bags of rice to eat every year.

"Tongdao Village..." At the moment the two were sitting on the high-speed train to their destination, Song Yu held the teacup and rolled the name with the tip of his tongue, "This place seems a bit familiar."

He Xu couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Of course it sounds familiar, it was introduced in a travel magazine."

Following He Xu's words, Song Yu remembered: "Is it the village where a lot of bronze wares were dug out?"

"Yes. I remember it was quite a sensation when it was first dug up. It was on the news and in documentaries."

He Xu babbled and wanted to say something more, but when he turned his head, he saw Song Yu's eyelids drooping at some point, and his head was pecking like a chicken bit by bit, so he stopped talking silently.

He took off his coat, put it on Song Yu, sat there in a daze for a while, but finally couldn't take it anymore, and fell asleep with Song Yu in his arms.

The two fell asleep to the end.

Tongdao Village is located on the boundary line between the two provinces, Liming City used to be to the east, and Fudo City used to be to the west, just like the halfway point of a straight line.

It sounds like a good thing, it is convenient to go to both ends, but if you can look at the map carefully, you will find that it is not the case at all.

Liming City and Fudo City have direct high-speed high-speed rail, which is very fast.

However, Tongdao Village is a water town with some small hills. It is inconvenient to get to the high-speed rail, and there are not many high-speed routes. After getting off the bus, it took an hour and a half to arrive at Tongdao Village.

In fact, one and a half hours is not too long, but it is really cold!

There is a lot of water there, and it is a cold day. When the wind blows on the water, the cold air rushes to your face, like someone fanning you through an ice cube. Cold first.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes at Song Yu, who was alone beside him.

If I had known, I wouldn't have taken off my coat and given it to him.

Song Yu rolled his eyes inexplicably, feeling aggrieved, but his love for He Xu overcame the grievance. The two quickly settled the battle and found a hotel nearby. They didn't have any other requirements, as long as there was a water heater, He Xu stood At the front desk, stomping his feet and rubbing his hands, his eyes were fixed on the room card, wishing he could rush in and take a hot shower right now.

He had no distractions, and he jumped up and down, his movements were too large, and he accidentally bumped into someone else.

"Aren't you—"

While talking, He Xu suddenly stopped talking, and stared with great interest at the shrunken man in front of him, wishing to tuck his tail and walk as far as he could.

"Master Xiong, long time no see, please stay safe."