The actor and his Mr. Fu

After lunch, Xu Bai and Fu Xitang went out together.

Xu Bai had work in the afternoon, and Fu Xitang went to the monster's study, saying that the location of the last key fragment had been found.

Fu Xitang sent Xu Bai to the commercial filming set. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fu Xitang sat in the car and did not get off.

After getting out of the car, Xu Bai bent down and said a few words to him by the car window, restraining himself from kissing him on the face.

Mr. Fu, who was driving a sports car and wearing sunglasses, was really fatal. He lost his elegant scholarly demeanor and became a carrier of brilliance. With a figure of 1.9 meters, he can crush most of the long-legged male gods in the entertainment industry.

The on-site staff looked at them curiously. From their angle, they couldn't see the people in the car, but Xu Bai's smiling expression and the pink aura emanating from his body were hard to ignore.

But now that the world is in the limelight, they are curious, but no one who doesn't have eyes dares to step forward to spy.

Xu Bai on this side quickly threw himself into the shooting of the commercial, while Fu Xitang on the other side arrived at the study, but was in no hurry to find the fragments.

Lu Zhifei greeted him in person, and Shang Si waited for him on the veranda in front of the living room. The two sat cross-legged on the veranda, and played a game of chess calmly.

Summer is coming, too white and too dark Two little fat guys are climbing the grape trellis in the courtyard, pushing aside the green leaves to find the tiny grape flowers.The small flowers are hidden among the green leaves, like small surprises, if you don't look carefully, it will slip away from your fingers.

"Pa-ta." The sound of falling, echoing in the courtyard full of four-season flowers.

The sunlight was quiet, lingering on Lu Zhifei's embroidering fingers, tracing his calm and gentle profile.

The little fat guys said "Ouch", and fell into the pond from the grape trellis again, and met a small lotus bud in the water.They giggled, crawled onto the lotus leaves, and lay on their backs to bask in the sun with their bellies exposed.

Shang Si leaned against the colonnade, his eyes glanced over Lu Zhifei and the little fat man from time to time, and then fell on the chessboard.After the game was over and the world was divided between black and white, he threw the last chess piece back into the lacquer box and said, "I searched along the timeline and followed that piece across half of China, and finally found that it was brought back to Beijing."

Fu Xitang sat upright, "Beijing?"

"Yes, Beijing. The descendant of Lord Baylor survived the war and moved his family south. The fragments were hung around his neck and put into the coffin. But later, his tomb was buried by a blind man The tomb robbers in the city were robbed, and the piece of pure gold was sold on the black market and changed hands several times. The buyer didn't understand what it was, and tried to melt it, but couldn't melt it. Later——2017 At that time, it returned to the descendants of that posterity."

Shang Si flipped through countless books, followed the footsteps of the fragments, set off from Beijing, and returned to Beijing.In the past few years, he has always been doing such things, because in this world, there are all kinds of people and monsters, and there are always all kinds of worries and stories.

Fu Xitang was silent for a while before asking, "Then where is it now?"

Shang Si looked into his eyes and said, "It's at the bottom of the lake. The descendants of that descendant thought it was a sad curse, so they threw it into Beihai Lake, thinking about this evil fate."

After the words fell, Fu Xitang stopped holding the chess pieces, "Curse..."

"I said, why did you let them go?" Shang Si asked.

"Because killing is useless."

Fu Xitang's voice was a little low, and he couldn't help looking at his hand.These hands have also killed many people, in order to protect others, or to avenge someone.But killing is killing, no matter what the reason is, it cannot change its essence.

Thinking about it this way, he is not qualified to talk about kindness.

Why did he let that family go?It's nothing more than the fact that the chief culprit is dead, so why should the child be innocent.

The curse is nothing but a causal loop.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

"Have a drink?" Shang Si wiped the pieces on the chessboard aside with a wave of his sleeve, and took out a pair of small wine glasses from the hidden compartment under the corridor.

"Please." Fu Xitang nodded.

So, a jug of wine, two people, drink it.Apart from the scenery of the garden, there are only those vague past events that can be served with wine.

Shang Si drank leisurely, taking a sip of a glass of wine, with a sense of pride in his laziness.

Fu Xitang also sips a glass of wine, but is elegant and decent, and his every move reveals a mature charm.

After a long time, Shang Si rubbed his wine glass and said, "I heard from Wu Qiang Qiang that when Little Six went to Kunlun, you went to help."

Shang Si used an affirmative sentence, and Fu Xitang answered him affirmatively: "Master Liu is a righteous man, this is what I should do."

"If you..." Shang Si said, but didn't continue.He wanted to say, if you don't go, maybe you can protect Fu Beihai, and you won't have to travel around alone for so many years.

It's boring to assume something that has already become a fact.

Fu Xitang understood what he meant, but smiled lightly and said, "You might as well say that you shouldn't have gone to bed so early, otherwise the city wouldn't have become so chaotic."

Shang Si had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, raised his wine glass to touch him, and drank it down with his head raised.

At this time, Lu Zhifei brought a plate of peanuts and a plate of preserved eggs.He fried the peanuts and preserved eggs by himself. When the plate was placed on the chessboard, there was a light knocking sound. The faint fragrance brought the two drinking men back from the past to the present.

"Thank you." Fu Xitang thanked politely.

Lu Zhifei smiled and nodded, then calmly patted Shang Si's wolf claws off his waist, and continued to sit aside to do his embroidery.

Shang Si shrugged his shoulders, picked up the jug and filled it up for Fu Xitang, raised his glass and said, "I haven't told you yet, welcome back."

Fu Xitang also raised his glass. After a hundred years, the two fanciers finally sat down quietly to drink a glass of wine.

After death comes new life.

A wandering traveler will eventually return to his hometown.

After drinking for three rounds, Fu Xitang said goodbye and left.

On the other side, Xu Bai finished filming, but it was already evening.He looked at his phone and saw that Fu Xitang had not come to pick him up as agreed, so he took the initiative to send a message.

Xu Bai especially didn't like to make phone calls, and he would never call for things that could be resolved by sending text messages.

Fu Xitang returned neither fast nor slow, about two or three minutes later, he came back and said: Sorry, I forgot the time.

Sensitively, Xu Bai sensed something wrong with this sentence, so he asked directly: "Where are you, Mr. Fu?"

Mr. Fu: Beihai Park.

Xu Bai: I'll go find you, it's not far from here, you wait for me there, I'll be over soon.

Mr. Fu: Good.

Xu Bai put away his phone, greeted Jiang Sheng hurriedly, and left in the car.When he saw the place name Beihai Park just now, Xu Bai's eyelids twitched inexplicably.

He thought of Mr. Beihai and the experiences in the book, so without thinking about it, he went to find Fu Xitang.Shang Si is very powerful, so he must have found the whereabouts of the fragments, but why did Mr. Fu go to Beihai Park again?

Are the pieces there?

Xu Bai thought of many guesses in an instant, and felt a little uneasy for some reason.When he arrived at the destination, he cast a little trick on himself, let Jiang Sheng drive back first, and ran into the park alone.

Jiang Sheng looked at his hurried back and scratched his head, not knowing what was going on.

Keswell's Tomorrow: Where are you, Mr. Fu?

Mr. Fu: On the north side, there are benches by the lake.

Tomorrow at Keswell: Send me a location, I'll be right there.

Fu Xitang looked at the information on the phone, found the location and sent it, and smiled slightly.He forgot, but now there is such a convenient gadget, no matter where he goes, he can send it in one location, and he will never be afraid of losing his way.

This era is really good.

Thinking in this way, he once again looked at the thick and colorful sunset glow on the calm lake, his gaze fell into the lake with the slowly sinking sun, as if he was looking for something, but he seemed to land in an empty space.

When Xu Bai found him, he saw such a scene.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Fu Xitang's body, his eyelashes, and shoulders, and a few fallen leaves nestled in his hands, while he sat quietly on the bench and looked at the lake, like a frozen painting.

"Mr. Fu?" Xu Bai walked over, his footsteps a little eager.He suddenly felt that this kind of Mr. Fu was far away from him, as if he had been framed in the old days, and his whole body was full of sadness like withered autumn leaves.

Yesterday's Fu Beihai and today's Fu Xitang suddenly overlapped.In a daze, Xu Bai seemed to see Mr. Beihai who was taken for a walk by the lake again by Ah Yan. He was squatting at the spot by the lake, raised his head and asked innocently——When will my brother come back?

At this time, Fu Xitang turned his head when he heard Xu Bai's voice.So in Xu Bai's eyes, the frozen time began to flow again, and Mr. Fu's face became alive again.

He stretched out his hand to Xu Bai again, "Come."

Xu Bai strode over and sat with him holding hands.

Fu Xitang's hand was very cold, so Xu Bai wrapped it in his palm.The two of them looked at the brilliant sunset on the lake together, their body temperature pressed against each other, and their breathing gradually became in tune, so the traces of sadness entangled in the wind seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Xitang asked.

Xu Bai shook his head, "I ate a lot of chocolate in the food advertisement shot today. If Director Yao saw it, he would definitely tell me to lose weight again. Where is Mr. Fu? That thing...is there any whereabouts?"

"Yes, it's in this lake."

lake?No wonder.

Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, even a little happy, and immediately said, "If it's in the water, it's my home field, and I'll help you find it."

Langli Baitiao did what he said, and immediately stood up to explore the depth of the water.

Fu Xitang hurriedly took his hand, let him continue to sit, and said, "No rush."

Xu Bai looked at him puzzled.Ah Yan told him that the reason why Fu Xitang went abroad was to find the key fragments scattered all over the place.They first searched in China for many years, and it was 1960 when they left their homeland.After so many years of hard work and running around, hope is just around the corner, but Fu Xitang doesn't seem to be in any hurry.

Fu Xitang saw his doubts, and said, "This probably has the same reason as being close to home and feeling timid."

While speaking, Fu Xitang held Xu Bai's hand and interlocked his fingers.His grip was not tight, but firm.Those hesitation and apprehension were all rubbed into the slender palm lines, and slowly evaporated by the body temperature of the two of them.

Xu Bai could only accompany him silently, unable to say any words of comfort.As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He couldn't give this man any extra hope.

That is cruel.

He thought that all Mr. Fu needed was company.

After a long time, Fu Xitang finally spoke again: "Back then, Beihai fell into the water here. At that time, his illness was already very serious, and he only remembered me. One night, he secretly ran out of the house alone. What, it fell into the water."

Hearing this, Xu Bai's heart tightened, "What happened next?"

"It's gone." The person is gone, and the story belonging to that flower is also broken.

He fell into the lake on a moonlit night, and his body changed back into the shape of a flower as he fell slowly.

The flowers withered completely, and petals fell off one by one, scattered on the bottom of the cold, muddy lake, and could no longer be found.

Only that one flower seed fell into the huge golden cage like a treasure ship hidden at the bottom of the lake.Waiting quietly, the arrival of the old man.

Fu Xitang spoke calmly, and took out a pendant from his pocket with his right hand, put it in Xu Bai's palm, and said, "This is that cage."

Xu Bai looked carefully, and saw that the small golden pendant really looked like a treasure ship.And behind it, there is a tiny keyhole.

Are Mr. Beihai's flower seeds in here?