Who is not a fairy?

Xiong Yihui didn't ask what the cause and effect was.

That would not have any second meaning other than making him appear a little more incompetent.

At this moment, his whole body was weak, and his spine was crushed into a puddle of mud. He Xu helped him twice and he couldn't stand still. Finally, holding the bamboo in his hand, he finally stood up.

Two seconds later, Xiong Yihui suddenly trembled uncontrollably, his other hand also clenched the bamboo tightly, and let out a cry from his throat: "...I, I can touch it!"

He Xu smiled and said, "Of course, you can touch it if you want."

Xiong Yihui glanced at him and didn't speak for a while.

He didn't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was [-] million years, he saw his skin fade with his own eyes, and he could no longer be perceived by anything.

This means that it is not simply invisible, but completely non-existent.

He couldn't see it, hear it, touch it. When he was hungry, he opened his mouth to bite bread, but he couldn't bite it.

Because the real bread will not disappear even if it is bitten countless by non-existent people.

I don't know how long it took, until Xiong Yihui couldn't believe it and was on the verge of collapse, when suddenly his eyes blurred, he saw his own skin, and the fat on his stomach was shaking as soon as he gasped.

He is back.

The amazing thing is that the moment I came back, the memories of the disappearance suddenly became blurred, as if I woke up suddenly after a long nightmare. Although I was tired, it was just tired, and the fear was not too deep.

Xiong Yihui rubbed the bamboo repeatedly, almost touching him, He Xu waited patiently for a moment, looked up and saw Song Yu looking for him all over the world, immediately changed his face, dragged Xiong Yihui out of the bamboo forest, and struck first as soon as he came out, Give Song Yu a hug.

Song Yu: "..."

He Xu: "Where have you been? You disappeared as soon as I turned around."

Song Yu: "..."

As the saying goes, go all out, then decline, and exhaust three times. Song Yu was originally more anxious than angry. When he saw He Xu, he lost half of his anger, and was hugged by him again. Feeling the gazes from all directions, he stabbed His face turned red, and his anger subsided unconsciously.

He patted He Xu on the back: "Let go...everyone is watching."

He Xu was like a piece of dog skin plaster, sticking to it and not letting go: "Just watch it. If you want to put it in the theater, you have to charge tickets. I'm in a good mood today. Let them watch it for free. I have the right to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

Xiong Yihui: "..."

This is the first time I've heard someone talk about Xiu En'ai in such a high-sounding way.

It took Song Yu a lot of effort to tear He Xu off his body. The three walked to the center of the granary and saw a bare old tree.

This tree has big arms and a round waist, about the thickness of two people hugging each other. Of course, it is nothing compared to the giant tree that breaks through the walls of the God Realm.

There is a circle around the outside of the tree, and there is an introduction sign under it, with a lot of bells and whistles: roughly speaking, this is an old antique, and it has been around since the granary was built.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, he took out his phone and took another picture.

After visiting the granary, the three went back to the hotel to rest.

Originally, the purpose of the three of them was to find kindling, but now they not only found kindling, but also bought one and got one free for a truth teller, and with a liar, they can get together to fight the landlord.

He Xu and Song Yu, the two of them opened the skylight to speak honestly, and the target changed from the fire to the liar.

Song Yu asked: "How can you be sure that the liar has awakened?"

When he asked this, He Xu was lying on the bed, his eyes half-closed, like a big lazy cat.

He Xu was dissatisfied with being interrupted from his late afternoon nap, and he was reluctant to speak harshly. After weighing it up, he rolled his eyes at Song Yu: "Did you forget about the matter in Lianghan County? I was wondering at that time that natural malice is always vague and broad. But the children it forces into trouble are distinct and narrow, which are completely opposite things, more like a conscious body with the power of nature."

"Those who have the power of nature, except for the old nature gods, almost all of them have fallen now, and the only ones left are me and lies."

He Xu suddenly stopped talking, staring blankly at a small flower bud outside the window.

"He's a very good kid. Every time he wakes up, he sticks to my buttocks. He keeps yelling 'brother' and 'brother'. You can also call me that, but he is much more obedient than you..." He Xu lowered his eyes, his voice was as soft as a sigh, "I don't even know, how did he become like this?"

Seeing that he was depressed, Song Yu regretted bringing up this topic, and also climbed onto the bed, lay down on his back, turned He Xu's shoulders, and let him lie on his body, while Song Yu's hand stroked repeatedly. Holding He Xu's back, Quan used to comfort him.

After touching it for a while, I couldn't hold back, and asked quietly: "I hated it when I was young?"

He Xu glanced at him, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I hate it! I want to throw you into the river countless times!"

Song Yu's hand stroking his back froze.

He Xu frowned, and was about to turn his head to look at it, but Song Yu pinched his chin, his palm was warm, but his strength was undeniable.

He Xu sighed: "Ah Yu..."

Song Yu was silent.

He Xu: "My dear..."

Song Yu was silent.

He Xu: "Baby..."

Song Yu still remained silent.

He Xu's eyes suddenly shot two bright lights, looking at Song Yu's snow-white neck, he wanted to take a bite to relieve his hatred, but of course this thought was fleeting, he laughed, and suddenly lowered his head, leaving a water stain on his neck with the tip of his tongue.

Song Yu's ears twitched.

He Xu struck while the iron was hot, and poured sweet words into Song Yu's ears like he didn't want money: "Daughter-in-law, are you still angry?"

Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore, let go and stared at him: "Who is your wife?"

"I, I'm your daughter-in-law," He Xu put on a face, "Don't be angry, okay? I was joking with you, why do you take it seriously?"

Song Yu glanced at him noncommittally.

Although he didn't speak, He Xu knew that Song Yu's anger had almost disappeared, leaving only a papery face tense, and was about to make persistent efforts when Song Yu suddenly spoke.

He whispered: "He Xu, don't do this kind of thing again, I'm not worthy of you..."

He Xu still had a three-point smile on his face, but his eyes turned cold.

"What do you mean?"

"I……"

"What do you mean it's not worth it? A joke made me angry until now, is it over, baby?"

Song Yu opened his mouth in embarrassment, and after a while he said: "...I didn't get angry with you, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I just haven't found a suitable opportunity."

"Tinder... As I said at the beginning, all evils start with fire, and all good things end with fire. I'm not a good thing, it's good to lose it, not to mention that everyone wants to find fire, and when the master of the world , if you stand up for me, wouldn't you be hunted endlessly? It's not worth it, He Xu," Song Yu said, shaking his head again, and repeated, "It's not worth it."

Which man can stand someone he likes to say that?

When you like someone, you think he is good everywhere, and you don't want him to suffer a little grievance. Whoever dares to say that he is not good will roll up your sleeves and fight with the other party; This pure 1 will not lie flat and let others fuck.

After hearing Song Yu's words, He Xu wanted to slap him on the spot.

Stretching out his hands, he suddenly met Song Yu's eyes.

Song Yu's eyes were full of seriousness.

He did, sincerely, think so.

He Xu suddenly couldn't let go of that hand.

If it is said that Song Yu was angry with him and belittled himself, He Xu had to hang him up and beat him. No one could abuse his treasure, not even himself; In my mind, I put myself in an extremely low position, so low that it was almost humble.

He Xu looked into his eyes, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He clenched his fist hard and slammed it down. Song Yu thought he was going to hit himself, but He Xu slammed his fist into his ear with such force that the whole bed shook. Small hotels, wooden beds, Song Yu vaguely heard a "crack" and hurriedly got up to look at He Xu's hand, but He Xu strangled his neck first and looked down at him.

Song Yu lay back down again, looking at He Xu calmly.

After a while, He Xu twisted the corner of his mouth, laughed, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette."

Song Yu lowered his eyes, knowing that he made He Xu angry, but he didn't know where his anger came from. He wanted to persuade him, but he was afraid of provoking He Xu's anger again. He hesitated for a moment, and when he made up his mind to speak, He Xu had already closed the door He walked away from the door.

He said he was smoking, but it turned out that the lighter had been left in his coat pocket and he hadn't brought it out, and he didn't want to go back to get it, at least for now—he didn't want to see Song Yu's face without knowing it at all.

He Xu had a cigarette in his mouth, and planned to go downstairs to the front desk to borrow a lighter. Halfway there, he happened to find Xiong Yihui rushing downstairs, with a wallet under his arm, a cloth bag in his left hand, and a trolley case in his right hand. Also carrying a schoolbag.

He stood still, and said casually, "Master, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Xiong Yihui didn't show it on his face, but the wailing in his heart was deafening.

He smiled and said, "Hurry up and let the old man reimburse the travel expenses."

He Xu nodded.

Xiong Yihui saw that he had no intention of stepping aside, and was about to say something, when He Xu spoke first: "Is there a lighter?"

"Yes! Wait, I'll look for it for you."

Xiong Yihui fumbled all over his trouser pockets but failed to find them. He muttered to himself that they were still there this morning, while he fumbled for his jacket pocket instead.

As soon as this posture changed, the creaking nest was not clamped firmly, and the wallet fell to the ground with a "click".

He hadn't closed his wallet, but the coins and banknotes were scattered all over the floor. He Xu knelt down to help him pick it up, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a portrait.

It can be seen that it is quite an old pen drawing, and it is tightly stuffed in the transparent card slot of the wallet. The portrait is a bit long, and it was folded a bit, so that the head on the portrait was folded in, and only the neck was exposed The following part.

Generally speaking, other people's portraits are folded from bottom to top, so that the face has to be exposed, but this fat bear did the opposite. Not only that, he saw He Xu noticed the portrait, and immediately snatched it back , moving fast, like a hungry wolf protecting food.

He Xu raised his eyebrows.

After finishing this action, Xiong Yihui also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly remedied: "This portrait means a lot to me."

For this sake, He Xu couldn't pry into other people's privacy, so he helped Xiong Yihui pick up things, lit a cigarette, and waved goodbye to him.

And Xiong Yihui just rolled away.

After rolling out of Tongdao Village and sitting in the train, Xiong Yihui took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Old man? Yes, it's me, Ah Hui. I 'accidentally' showed him the portrait, but he didn't respond."