Who is not a fairy?

After he finished speaking in one breath, he felt unbelievable, as if he had had a long and cumbersome dream, and he just woke up at this moment, dizzy and dizzy, but also indescribably relaxed.

He bent down, picked up the leaf he had stepped on, and rubbed the fresh juice with his hands: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The remaining two were stunned, struggling to digest what he said, and did not make a sound.

It took Xiong Yihui a while to ask: "Is there any evidence...?"

He Xu raised his eyelids, he shuddered reflexively, and said with a flattering smile: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I don't really feel it. Can you give me an example so that I can see it?"

He Xu smiled: "Okay."

He took out a utility knife from his pocket, and since he didn't need to shy away from Song Yu, he slashed it on his palm. Before Song Yu could stop it, a golden-white wave gushed out from the wound.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Cang Hai and Sang Tian——

The golden wave rises from the foot of the mountain and surrounds the mountains in a watertight manner. From a distance, there is an endless stretch of golden light, just like the pure land of bliss in the Buddhist kingdom.

In a short time, the golden waves dispersed, and the majestic mountains disappeared, leaving only a glistening white lake.

He Xu said in a low voice: "This is your place, I'm not very good at it, so let's leave it like this."

As soon as the words fell, the golden wave turned straight down and rushed straight into the lake, setting off a huge wave. Just when Song Yu subconsciously took a step back, the huge wave stopped, and there turned into beautiful mountains again. The golden wave rolled and rushed. Towards the top of the tree, then plunged thousands of miles, spun around slowly in front of He Xu, and stopped.

At the top of it, there is a small snow-white flower.

He Xu walked up to Song Yu, and handed over the flower preciously.

"I want to send you a flower," he said.

Song Yu's chest shook violently.

He felt that this scene seemed familiar.

However, he couldn't remember it no matter what, Song Yu took the flower carefully, lowered his head and sniffed it, it was very fragrant.

He raised his head and looked into He Xu's eyes, which were full of brilliance but were filled with expressions he didn't understand. This made Song Yu a little annoyed. He thought of his lost memory and couldn't help saying: "Why is my memory being remembered?" God snatched it?"

He Xu said: "When I create prosperity, the liar destroys once. Once it destroys, I create once. This is originally a balance, but last time it was dissatisfied with its own sleepiness and could only wake up when it was destroyed. Wanting to replace me, the God of Man was involved in the battle, you were on my side, the God of Memory was on its side, the two of you had a fight, and then..."

He Xu paused, and thought of a euphemistic word: "It became like this later."

Song Yu clenched and loosened his hands: "Will my lack of memory affect my strength?"

"No," He Xu replied with certainty, "Don't worry, in the memory of soul and flesh, the soul represents a firm spirit, the flesh represents a strong body, and the memory represents the inheritance of wisdom, but strength has nothing to do with memory, it is your relationship with life. All come."

Song Yu gave a low "um", but didn't know if he heard it.

He Xu glanced at the remaining two tubes of blood and laughed. For some reason, he pointed the two test tubes at the roots of the tree and smashed them down hard.

There were two crisp sounds of "Kala", He Xu stood there and waited for a while, as a matter of course, nothing happened.

The wind picked up again.

No matter how lush the branches and leaves were, and the sky was shaded by greenery, it couldn't change the fact that it was winter and they were mortals. He Xu felt a little cold and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Song Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped his fingertips.

He Xu's fingertips were cold, while Song Yu's palm was hot, and they both froze for a moment when they touched each other.

It's so natural.

This is winter this year, I don't know how many times I have done it.

He Xu was born with a low body temperature, and when winter came, he looked like a hibernating snake, his hands and feet were stiff.

Song Yu asked He's mother, there was no way, she had been like this since she was a child, and she also used earthy methods, soaking some goji berries and red dates, but it was of no use except to force He Xu to have a nosebleed.A hot water cup is a good idea, but the water cools quickly in winter, and it gets cold before you finish drinking it.

After thinking about it, the human stove is the best. Cover it before going out, cover it after entering the door, and cover it while watching TV next to you when you have nothing to do. After a long time, you are infected by Song Yu, and your body becomes warmer.

The move just now was completely subconscious. The two looked at each other and felt embarrassed, but it was even more embarrassing to let go.

Song Yu gritted her teeth, and with a rare cheekiness, she took He Xu's hand and walked to the front of the car.

"Go back," he said softly, "it's too cold here."

Xiong Yihui, who was quiet like a wooden block at the side, shook his hands and feet at this moment, and came to life: "I will drive, you sit in the back and chat slowly."

The two didn't refute, Xiong Yihui took it for granted, got into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car without any distractions. No matter how rough the waves were, it had nothing to do with him in the slightest.

Sitting in the back row, He Xu sneered in his heart, thinking that this shrunken turtle was doing well, but his face was tired, and he squinted and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Song Yu routinely held He Xu's hand, but his mind was in a mess. It was about himself being Tinder, about He Xu being a truth teller, about a hostile liar, and about Asuka's eyeing Tinder.... It's like a headphone cable that's crumpled up, it's a headache just to look at it, let alone disassemble it bit by bit.

One was sleeping deeply, the other was engrossed in thinking, neither of them noticed the scenery outside, it was Xiong Yihui stepping on the gas pedal, the car body shook, He Xu withdrew his hand and said, "We're here so soon?"

As he spoke, he opened his eyes and looked out, frowning deeply.

"what happened?"

Xiong Yihui glanced at him through the rearview mirror, but he hadn't figured out what attitude to use. To this "Truth Talker" lord, he reckoned that it would be better to be polite, so he said very tactfully: "I was driving just now, and there was no one on the road. It seemed that I was still in the God Realm. I was a little anxious and wanted to get out of the car and take a look."

Although he didn't mention He Xu a word, He Xu immediately remembered that last night he promised Xiong Yihui that he would definitely be able to go out.

Logically speaking...it is indeed possible to go out.

He Xu said convincingly: "A tree is a door, and withering means it is locked. Now that the tree has sprouted, the door should have been opened..."

But why are the roads so empty? No matter how remote Tongdao Village is, it’s not so barren that there’s not even a single person or a car, right?

He Xu pushed open the car door and jumped down.

There was a small mound not far away, and the three of them climbed up one by one. The view was not far away, but it was enough to see a snack street near the intersection.

Not a single one.

He Xu didn't show it on his face, but Song Yu felt that his fingertips curled up and his body tensed up.

Song Yu wanted to say something, but Xiong Yihui preempted him.

Xiong Yihui said: "Mr. He, if you think about it again, this door can really be opened as long as the tree sprouts?"

He Xu glanced at him, and replied bluntly: "What good can I do by lying to you?"

Xiong Yihui touched his nose, but didn't dare to answer.

How much of his "it's not me" is subconscious, and how much is intentional, only he himself knows.

He Xu was busy coaxing Song Yu, so naturally he had no time to take care of him now, waiting for the fall to settle the score.Of course, I can't get angry, and I still stab a few words from time to time.

Song Yu was busy being a peacemaker: "It's important to go out first, let's talk about it later."

He Xu glanced at him, didn't say a word, but his eyes softened, and he jumped off the mound first, and after walking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "I didn't lie to you."

Song Yu: "Huh?"

He Xu repeated firmly: "I didn't lie to you. The tree can go out after sprouting. You did this before. You won't lie to me, and I won't lie to you."

Song Yu asked, "Have we known each other for a long time?"

"Of course, I watched you grow up."

Song Yu lowered his head and smiled slightly.

Xiong Yihui also felt that there was nothing to fool people about this matter. He Xu should be in a hurry to get out more than anyone else. Before, it was because this was the base camp of Tinder, and it was too late and dreamy, so he was spotted; The three of them are living beings, and they are too ostentatious to do anything.

He Xu pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll go to the tree trunk to have a look."

The sacred tree is extremely huge, what they just splashed blood on is just a corner of the root, the real trunk is far away.

This time He Xu took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, Song Yu sat in the back row, Xiong Yihui pondered in embarrassment, after all, he still didn't want to face He Xu, so he also sat in the back row.

The three of them were speechless, and there was a delicate atmosphere in the air.After a while, He Xu turned around and said a few words to Xiong Yihui, telling him to turn on the radio, and the singing of Kunqu Opera "嘿嘎嘎嘎嘿" came out from the stereo, which made him more popular for no reason, and diluted the embarrassment.

After all, man is a strange animal.

Like the rolling ball in Newton's experiment, it has inertia. Once there is a little bit out of the normal track, no matter whether it is good or bad, we will try our best to break it back. Let's all be together and be beautiful and happy.

Take a breath, it is full of the smell of powder that whitewashes peace.

Xiong Yihui reckoned that the reason why he couldn't leave the God Realm was because Song Yu hadn't recovered his memory.

But he couldn't say that.

According to He Xu, Song Yu's memory is with the God of Memory, and the God of Memory is elusive, and no one can find it.

Listening to his half-hidden words, Xiong Yihui knew that there were still many twists and turns, but both he and Song Yu were blind, and the only knowledge he could get access to was given by He Xu. What did he say? Whatever it is, if you are really suspicious, you have to hide it in your stomach, and follow the clues to break the analysis.

While thinking, time passed quickly, and it didn't take long to reach the trunk of the giant tree.

It was really big, it would take a thousand people to hug it together, the three got out of the car, He Xu took the lead, and circled it.

But no matter how you look at it, it's just a tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, but it's a bit bigger. During the period, Song Yu tried to manipulate the branches, and the branches danced along his fingers, very obedient, but unfortunately, he just couldn't get out.

It took several hours to complete the circle, and all three of them had dry mouths and painful soles.

He Xu seemed to want to walk again, Xiong Yihui surrendered first, and sat on the front hood of the car: "I can't do it, it's up to you, when you find a way, I can go back with you!"

He Xu glanced at him and sneered.

Song Yu didn't complain, nor did he cry out that he was tired, and followed He Xu obediently. The two walked a little far away, avoiding Xiong Yihui's sight, and He Xu stopped.

As soon as he stopped he regretted it.

Say what?

There were outsiders before, so I had to resist the urge to kiss and hug and tell my heart, but I finally avoided it, and felt that I had nothing to say.

He Xu's face remained motionless, with a dignified expression like a leader speaking—in fact, he really didn't know what to say, and refused to show his timidity. Song Yu stood beside him, and took several sneak glances, saying it was stealth. His hot eyes could burn holes in his face.

The two had their own thoughts and were bored for a long time, but it was Song Yu who mustered up the courage to speak first: "He Xu, don't do this next time..."

He Xu couldn't hear him say this, so he changed the subject abruptly and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, we'll talk about this later, let's find a way to get out now—" He stared at the world with peach blossom eyes as he spoke , trying to find something that would not embarrass him so much, God bless him, he really found it.

He Xu patted Song Yu's shoulder: "Get out of the way."

Then, under Song Yu's incomprehensible gaze, he squatted down, ready to pick up the piece of soil with his hands.

There is a brick in the soil, with a corner exposed to the sky, painted with a layer of snow-white wall powder, standing out from the rest of the dusty broken tiles.

When Song Yu saw him sticking out his hand, he hurriedly stopped him halfway and said, "I'll do it."

As if he was afraid of He Xu's repentance, he hurriedly inserted his hand into the soil. Seeing that the whole thing was done, He Xu had no choice but to watch him dig. Fortunately, the brick was not buried deep, and it was fully exposed in a short while. , but He Xu suddenly said: "You can control the tree, why are you still digging with your hands?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help blushing: "...I forgot."

He turned the broken brick over and put it on the flat ground, only to find that it was not an ordinary brick, with words engraved on the back, which penetrated the back of the stone.

He Xu's eyes darkened slightly: "There should be broken bricks, let's look for them again."

Needless to say, Song Yu opened his fingers slightly, and the roots of the tree were like snakes that suddenly woke up from hibernation, tumbling on the ground. He Xu tripped over the roots without checking, and before he could stand still, Song Yu hugged him come over.

"Ah Yu..."

He Xu supported Song Yu's chest with one hand, and he could feel his chest was hot through his clothes. He Xu was a little uncomfortable, and looked up to say something, but when he looked up, he found that the two were very close. As long as He Xu tilted his head slightly... he could kiss Song Yu's lips.

He thought about it for two seconds, knowing in his heart that this was not the right time, but in his mind, thousands of firecrackers were fired at the same time, and every firework that exploded left a pattern in the air that said "I want to kiss you", he endured it. , I still couldn't hold back, pinched Song Yu's chin, and kissed it.

At this time, Song Yu turned into a stupid puppy again, not at all like the fierce wolf cub yesterday, he kissed as soon as he asked, and opened his mouth as soon as he asked, he was very obedient.

Just when the atmosphere was just right, two loud coughs were heard suddenly.

Xiong Yihui was standing not far from them, with a heartbroken expression on his face, like a dean who caught a puppy love.

Song Yu's ears turned red, and he quickly let go of He Xu's arms, and ran to put together the broken bricks by himself.

Seeing the broken bricks, Xiong Yihui didn't have the time to despise the two, so he squatted down and swept them carefully several times.

Song Yu stood behind him: "What is this?"

There are four large characters on that brick, two of which are 'receive' and 'zang', and the other two are composed of several characters, which can be read apart, but they are neither fish nor fowl when combined.

Xiong Yihui said: "This is the lintel of an ancient dwelling. The characters on it are ideographic characters, which are spelled together from existing characters to form new ones. Look here—"fruit" together represents "autumn". There is a 'sky' under an 'ice', which represents 'winter', and the combination is: harvest in autumn and store in winter. If you go to the museum, you will know that this place was originally a granary."

These words were a bit ostentatious, and after speaking triumphantly, waiting for the two to look at each other differently, He Xu's face darkened instead.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

He Xu said: "Is the day we disappear from nature the winter solstice?"

"Yeah, why—"

Xiong Yihui was taken aback for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Isn't the winter solstice just "cold coming"! ?