Who is not a fairy?

The man was stunned for two seconds, then jumped off the bicycle abruptly, ignored his ankle being hit by the handle, dragged his lame leg, hopped and rushed to the broken root.

In the course of these two or three steps, the broken root changed again.

The first shoots twitched at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into hard branches, and then quickly forked at the top, the second, third... Like the waves of the rising tide, in the blink of an eye, they became a small tree with a height of one person. Tree!

The man was a little overwhelmed at this moment, he stretched out his hand to take the bloody bandage, the position of the bandage rose rapidly with the growth of the sapling, which made him a little bit strenuous, at this moment, suddenly a stick stuck out from behind Hands, easily peeled it off.

The man trembled all over, and turned his head stiffly to look.

The other party was a handsome young man.

A pair of smiling eyes were crooked, the corners of which were bright, like poisoned hooks, staring at Xiong Yihui's heart with chills.

Xiong Yihui opened his mouth to say something, He Xu took the first step, sealed his lips with his index finger, and let out a "shh".

The small tree that had left the blood was like a bound foot, and was forced to stop growing. Perhaps because of the pain, its branches and leaves trembled violently under the moonlight.

He Xu took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Xiong Yihui: "You are too sharp."

Like sighing.

Xiong Yihui took the cigarette, but didn't dare to smoke, watching He Xu standing aside, swallowing clouds and fog.He was dressed in curling smoke, and under the shining moonlight, Xiong Yihui somehow reminded Xiong Yihui of the texts he had read when he was a student.

There is a sentence: Piao Piao seems to be independent from the world, becoming a fairy and ascending to immortality.

Anyway... not people.

He Xu said in a low voice: "When I received a call from the previous library god, I knew it was going to be bad. The old man has a secretive mind, and it must be extraordinary for him to send him out to be an eye. But it was too fast. , I thought you would have to wait three to five days to think about it." Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly smiled, "How did you think of it?"

This move was a good pre-emptive move, Xiong Yihui had a lot to say, but when he thought of He Xu's silent appearance and knowing everything well, his throat tightened, and he quickly swallowed back his full of questions.

He said: "Blood is the medium, let alone those secret techniques. In the past few years, there have been a lot of novels and TV dramas on the Internet. It happened that Xiao Song was bleeding, so I wanted to try it. It was really just casual. try."

He Xu smiled and stared at him slightly, without speaking.

Xiong Yihui couldn't help stretching out two fingers, rubbing the cigarette: "What about you? How do you know?"

He Xu remained silent.

This made Xiong Yihui a little anxious, and there was a layer of sweat on Dadongong's forehead: "No, He Xu, what do you mean? You asked me, and I answered honestly. I asked you, and I couldn't kick my fart for a long time." One, isn't this fair? Besides, I think you already know about the relationship between Song Yu and Tinder, so you're the one who brought us here, right? Where did you take me!?"

He Xu only answered one question in this string of cannonballs: "I didn't do it."

"what?"

"I didn't bring you into the God Realm. First, it's not good for me. Second, I don't have the ability. You can see that it's Ah Yu who can bring the tree back to life, not me."

Xiong Yihui rubbed the cigarette unconsciously, almost crushing the tobacco inside, and he said after a while, "Who are you?"

He Xu grinned and smiled silently.

"What about Song Yu, who is the fire seed, he or this giant tree?"

He Xu stretched out his hand, and pressed the cigarette butt on the leaves in a very uncivilized way: "They all are. During the day, is this tree mainly chasing Ah Yu?"

Xiong Yihui nodded.

He Xu said: "That's right, the giant tree is flesh, and Ah Yu is the spirit. It desperately wants the soul and body to be one, so it has been chasing Ah Yu."

Xiong Yihui frowned and said, "But it didn't catch up later..."

He Xu sighed: "Its power is not strong enough, I suppress it, I have been suppressing it, and I will know immediately if there is a trouble, otherwise why do you think I can suddenly appear?"

Seeing that Xiong Yihui was still frowning, the folds were so deep that he could kill a fly, he couldn't help laughing: "Relax, I don't plan to do anything to you, if you really want to do something, who will tell you so much?" Ah, waste of my saliva."

Before he finished speaking, He Xu suddenly took out a utility knife from his pocket, and swiped it on his forearm. Before Xiong Yihui could stop it, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a golden-white wave jumped up.

It was the most dazzling, purest, and most gorgeous color he had ever seen in his life.

The huge wave soared into the sky, turned straight down, and swallowed up the small tree as tall as a person in an instant. When the golden wave retreated, there was no green in the world.

If it wasn't for He Xu still holding the band-aid in his hand, Xiong Yihui would almost have thought it was a dream.

He pursed his lips, knowing that this was a warning, but it was so surprising that he forgot for a while what he was best at, talking to people, talking nonsense, waiting for his soul to return, and wanted to swear to God At the time, He Xu had already put his hands in his pockets, and turned around coolly: "I'm going back to sleep first, and you should also pay attention, this winter... seems to be colder than previous years."

When will spring come?

It is precisely because of the spring when everything recovers that people can endure the winter when there is nothing.

But when will spring come?

The spring that was killed by myself.

Xiong Yihui squinted his eyes, looked at He Xu's back, was slightly stooped by his mind, and suddenly felt sad for no reason.

Logically speaking, after so many years of groping in the human world, I have put a golden bell cover on my heart, but at this moment, watching He Xu walking on the empty road, the wider the road, the narrower it is against people. , He suddenly remembered himself many years ago.

And many years ago, the person I liked.

For a moment, Xiong Yihui even thought very naively: No matter what the conspiracy is, maybe He Xu is just innocent and wants to protect Song Yu.

Protect him from slaughter, sorrow and suffering.

Of course, this thought was fleeting, he shouted at He Xu: "How can we get out?"

He Xu didn't turn his head back: "Use Ah Yu's blood."

"But……"

"Don't worry," He Xu said loudly, "I will deal with this matter, and I can go out tomorrow."

Xiong Yihui was silent for a while, as if weighing the weight of his words.After much deliberation, He Xu really didn't need to lie about this sentence, so he crossed his legs and rode on the little yellow car. When passing by He Xu, he said half-truthfully, "If you don't tell now, Sooner or later, he will find out."

He Xu paused, then laughed lightly: "No, absolutely not."

……

Although He Xu is an immortal of an unknown species, he is very down-to-earth, because he goes out at night and spends his time in bed trying to catch up on sleep in the morning.

Song Yu slept until dawn, seeing that He Xu was in a deep sleep, so he didn't have the heart to wake him up, and went downstairs to make porridge by himself.

Xiong Yihui also came when Mi Tao was halfway through. He didn't sleep all night, thinking about what happened last night. He was no older than before, and his eyelids were swollen like two fish bubbles, which shocked Song Yu.

Song Yu said, "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Xiong Yihui said nonsense with his eyes open, "This eye is an old problem, do you have an egg, boil me a white water egg and cover it up."

Song Yu took an egg, thought about it, and took another one. Xiong Yihui saw it sharply: "The other one is for He Xu?"

"Well, he just has a cold, so he needs to eat more nutritious food."

Xiong Yihui sighed silently behind him.

Song Yu was ignorant and happy. Anyway, in the God Realm, the most important thing is time. He washed the casserole, turned on a low heat, and boiled the porridge bit by bit. The rice oil was half an inch thick.

Boiled eggs are two soft-boiled eggs, tender and raw, with yolks that flow out like honey.

He soaked the casserole in the sink for a while, and seeing that it was almost done, he took a bowl, filled it with fermented bean curd, eggplant with sauce, peeled hard-boiled eggs, and brought it to the room.

Coincidentally, just as He Xu woke up on his front feet, Song Yu came on his back feet.

Song Yu pushed open the door, he was slumped on the bed, lazily like a big cat.

Song Yu patted his face: "Get up, the sun is shining on your ass."

He Xu: "If you speak in this tone again, I will throw you out the door."

Song Yu: "..."

He said so, but he still felt upright. When He Xu brushed his teeth, he smiled at himself in the mirror, but there was no smile in his eyes.

As soon as he came out of the washroom, Song Yu greeted him with a porridge bowl. This was the first time he cooked porridge without overflowing. He was very proud, his eyes were shining, if he had a tail, he would have been up to the sky.

He put all the bowls, spoons and chopsticks into He Xu's hands, thinking he was reserved and said: "I cook whatever I want, how about you try it."

He Xu took a sip, noble and cold: "Hot."

Song Yu frowned, thinking it shouldn't be. It had been left to cool for a long time, and he reluctantly scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. Before he could taste it, He Xu suddenly came over, rolled his tongue, and put the porridge rolled back into the mouth.

Song Yu blushed, and said helplessly, "Why are you here again..."

He Xu swallowed the porridge cleanly, but there was still some in the corner of his mouth, not rice grains, but some glistening water: "Didn't you know the transmission of cooling?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, hugged Song Yu's neck tightly, and kissed it again as if forced.

All of Song Yu's kissing experience came from He Xu—at least the actual combat experience, although he later secretly made up a lot of small movies.

There are many kinds of He Xu's kisses in my impression, but each one is gentle, never like today's, with a kind of anxious biting, Song Yu was bitten by him several times, but the pain also hurts He was so sweet, not only didn't resist, but also stretched out a hand, stroking He Xu's back intermittently.

Perhaps touching really worked, He Xu's kiss gradually became lingering. He was already a master at the moment, and at this moment he tried his best to sweep or roll the tip of his tongue, and within a short while, Song Yu's kiss became dizzy.

He took the opportunity to pull people around, and when Song Yu came to his senses, he had already collapsed on the soft bed, He Xu pressed on him, his eyes softened into puddles of water.

Song Yu originally wanted to say something, but when he saw He Xu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. Those sweet and sour feelings exploded into a firework, and the brightest light rose in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, relaxed as much as possible, and put himself in a posture of being slaughtered.

Seeing Song Yu trying to relax, He Xu's mouth suddenly twitched slightly.

He was silent for a long time, Song Yu closed his eyes and waited for a while, feeling that something was wrong, and was about to open his eyes to see what happened, but He Xu's quick eyes quickly covered him with his hands.

He Xu said hoarsely, "...Ah Yu, I love you."

This confession came out of nowhere and was natural, Song Yu blushed: "I know, me too."

He Xu laughed, "You don't know."

——I love you, since 400 million years ago.

The author has something to say:

I will continue to go to the hospital tomorrow, there will be an update, it may be later.

Going to see The Nutcracker at the Kiev Ballet tonight, have fun!