My hexagram is perfect

Xue Feiyi simply found a chair and sat down, touched his chin, "Qinghe, I remember the news I got before, that the Lu family made twelve such deceitful boxes, right? One sold for 50, ten The two are 600 million, huge profits, huge profits!"

The astrolabe landed on his lap, and he said calmly, "Well, there are twelve."

"Come on, come on, except for the nine we solved before, one in the Jiang family, one here, and then there is only the last one left." After counting with his fingers, Xue Feiyi stretched happily, but the result was too much movement. Big, almost shook the astrolabe to the ground.

Realizing that he almost dropped the astrolabe, he quickly said with a smile, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I scared our little Qinghe, Dad... No, uncle will definitely pay attention next time, don't be afraid!"

The tone was so disgusting that Qinghe couldn't hold back his temper, "Xue Feiyi, you can shut up now."

He quickly covered his mouth, but after three seconds, Xue Feiyi let go of his hand again, "Speaking of it, you really don't feel wrong? Did the small plate of the Lu family really appear here? If I remember correctly , Didn’t rumors leak out two years ago that the Lu Family’s Lihuo Floating Disk was lost?”

"It shouldn't feel wrong. After all, as far as I know, there are only two weapon spirits, me and him."

"That's right, you have one-to-one sensing, and the deviation value is small." A pale and thin boy appeared in his mind, and Xue Feiyi propped his chin,

"I don't know if Lu Yao found the hexagram plate. I haven't seen him for many years... However, if it was Lu Yao's hands these two times, it would make sense. After all, Lu Yao is the family next door. Yes, I am afraid of those with strong talents, but the Lu family I encountered is a huge pit."

Qinghe remained silent.

Xue Feiyi finished muttering, picked up the astrolabe, and resumed her cold expression, "Let's go and find the last box, and go back to work after we're done!"

On weekday mornings, it was rare for the owner of Jinshi to close the door willfully and disappear, but all the diners found that the decoration on the wall had changed, and a sign had been hung in the blank place.

"This character is wonderfully written! Look, it's neither dry nor moist. The hidden edge is slightly exposed, and the exposed part is reserved. When it hangs down and closes the pen, it stops abruptly, like a sharp knife cutting—"

"Mr. Li, you're a bit of a litter, and if you don't understand, you can just say whether the writing is good or not!"

The person known as Teacher Li was unhappy, and cleared his throat, "Why is it not good? Of course the writing is good! Such a good handwriting is rare now, and I don't know which master Xuan boss asked for it. Look at the content again, although there are only three words 'delicious' written, but the meaning is extraordinary, you see..."

The skills touted by the other party were too high-end, and Lu Yao was stunned when he heard it.

He wrote the words. Before going out in the morning, Lu Yao felt that he was always dragging Xuan Ge around, which delayed the business, so he went to the stationery store to buy pen, ink and rice paper, and wanted to write two words and hang them in the store as decorations. , express it.To ask Xuan Ge what to write, Xuan Ge thought for a while and decided, "Let's just write 'delicious'."

"..."

"It's too tasteless," Lu Yao thought hard, "How about I write something like 'Jade Plate Delicacy'?"

"I asked you before, are the dishes I cook delicious, and you answered me 'delicious', so just write these three words, and I will feel better when I look at the dishes when I cook them."

At that time, Lu Yao's hand holding the pen shook, and the ink dripped onto the paper.

Mr. Li is analyzing at length, "These three characters, the vulgar is the elegant, the meaning is simple, not the realm of calligraphers, it is absolutely unexpected!"

Xuan Ge stood at the door of the kitchen, and he didn't know how long he had listened. He coughed lightly, and seeing that the attention of a few regular customers had turned, he spoke lightly, quite modestly,

"The handwriting was written by my child, and it's not so good, so I'll hang on to it."

As soon as everyone heard that the "humility" was in place, their compliments were like asking for no money. Xuan Ge was satisfied and re-entered the kitchen in a good mood.

After a while, Lu Yao also squeezed in, helped wash two green peppers, and couldn't resist correcting him, "Who is your child?"

He scooped up a plate of soup for him to taste, Xuan Ge smiled, "It's not my child, that's my kitten?" Seeing Lu Yao glaring at himself, his bright almond eyes were pretty, his smile deepened, "Cat, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious." Lu Yao found that his staring was not lethal at all, and it made his eyes sore, so he consciously went to get a white porcelain bowl, and silently filled the soup to drink.

The business was very good all day, and they didn't close until after ten o'clock. When they went upstairs, Lu Yao walked behind Xuan Ge, and after holding back for a whole day, he asked, "Then, do you think that calligraphy...was written well?"

Xuan Ge stood on the two-step staircase, turned around and bent down to look at Lu Yao, the dim light in the corridor cast behind him, the whole person was backlit, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but Lu Yao always had a feeling that he was being stared at intently The feeling of sitting, the breathing is light.

"It's very well written." Xuan Ge straightened up again, continued to walk up, and said, "I like it very much."

The word "Happy" dragged on a bit long, and there was no follow-up, so what exactly do you like?Tightening his fingers, Lu Yao quietly let out a suffocated breath.

After arriving home, Xuan Ge went to change into home clothes and went into the kitchen, "Little cat, what do you want to eat?"

"Last time you made the kind with sweet-scented osmanthus, rice dumplings made with wine."

Xuan Ge opened fire, "Okay, but you answered without hesitation, like it?"

"Yes, I like it."

"Who do you like?"

The voice froze instantly. Although Lu Yao knew it was useless, he couldn't help but glared at Xuan Ge, but the other party burst out laughing inexplicably.

Feeling that the air in the kitchen was too thin, Lu Yao turned around and walked outside, "I'll go...I'll water the mint." Taking a small watering can, Lu Yao stood on the balcony, smelled the smell of mint, and said to himself A person laughed quietly.

It took 10 minutes to prepare the supper, and there was still a boiled poached egg in Lu Yao's bowl, this time he didn't ask, he ate it all in just two bites.The candied sweet-scented osmanthus gave off a sweet scent, and Lu Yao sniffed, "It's really delicious! Did you make this sweet-scented osmanthus yourself?"

He had seen an unlabeled glass bottle in the kitchen before.

"Well, there is an osmanthus tree in the north corner of the community that blooms early. I picked a few and made a small bottle. It should be able to supply you three or four times."

As he said that, Xuan Ge put down the white porcelain spoon in his hand, and suddenly approached Lu Yao, turned his face sideways, and took a breath slowly, "Well, the sweet-scented osmanthus is very fragrant."

The tip of his nose was very close to Lu Yao's neck, and the breath of his words caressed his skin, bringing itching and heat.

Lu Yao didn't dare to move, he always felt that what Xuan Ge said was not "Osmanthus fragrans are very fragrant", but "You are very fragrant".Finding that his train of thought was wandering in an instant, he quickly restrained his thoughts, and his voice was a little murmured, "I also think it's very fragrant."

Seeing that his snow-white neck was turning pink, Xuan Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to take a closer look when suddenly, the surroundings became dark.

"The power is cut off." Lu Yao reminded.Although the lights in the room were all off and he couldn't see anything, the breath he felt on his skin made him sure that Xuan Ge still maintained the previous posture and did not move away.

The hand holding the porcelain spoon tightened, and he was suddenly very nervous.

Xuan Ge didn't speak, but just sniffed the smell of Lu Yao's body again, and moved away in a measured manner, explaining,

"The lines in the community are very aging. It should be that the power has been cut off again. I'll go find something. Please sit still and be careful not to fall."

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

Lu Yao followed the voice and looked towards Xuan Ge's direction, "I'll accompany you, aren't you afraid of the dark?"

There was a chuckle in the darkness, followed by Xuan Ge's voice, "For you, I am not afraid now." Before the words fell, the sound of the chair moving back came, and Lu Yao faintly saw Xuan Ge get up.

Let go of the hand holding the porcelain spoon, Lu Yao reached out and touched his neck, feeling a little disappointed suddenly.

He thought Xuan Ge would—forget it.

After a while, there was a little light in the darkness. Xuan Ge was holding a candle in his hand, and an old candlestick he dug out somewhere, and fixed them on the table together.

"There are often power outages in this area. The lines are too old. They said they would be replaced, but they have never been replaced, so I bought candles and kept them at home for backup."

Lu Yao nodded, and ate all the small glutinous rice balls in the bowl by candlelight, remembering his goal of growing taller, and drank the last bit of soup.

Xuan Ge was sitting opposite, looking at him intently, Lu Yao felt a little embarrassed, and blurted out, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

So Lu Yao changed the topic very deliberately, "When you came back, someone called you on the road, do you know someone?" Typically looking for something to talk about.

"Well, someone I knew before, but now that I'm a good student, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Congliang?" Lu Yao was taken aback, he accidentally had an extremely rich association in his mind - could it be that Xuan Ge used to be a male publicist?It's not impossible, after all, Xuan Ge is tall, has a thin waist and long legs, and his speech and actions often make people blush and heartbeat, and he is also very handsome.

Seeing Lu Yao's eyes, Xuan Ge suddenly came to his senses and smiled angrily, "Little Cat Lu, are you itchy? What kind of thoughts are spreading in your heart?"

"You don't know what I'm thinking." Lu Yao muttered.

"Okay, you're right," Xuan Ge flicked the lighter casually with his fingers, "The group of people before were the first group of people I got to know when I lived on Changning Street."

Finding that Lu Yao was listening seriously, Xuan Ge continued, "For a while, I was very anxious, and I was quite at ease during the day, but at night, in the dead of night, I couldn't sleep. I went downstairs in the middle of the night When I was buying cigarettes, I met a few bastards, they drank alcohol and bumped into me, and then we got into a fight when we disagreed."

He bit a cigarette between his teeth, "However, in the end, of course I won. The next day, the other party couldn't afford to lose, so they called people to surround me, very passively and compulsively, and fought again." Xuan Ge exhaled the smoke, the smell of mint was refreshing and cool, "But I found it very comfortable and refreshing. Fighting is really addictive. So I often go to fight twice, anyway, my wound heals quickly , not afraid."

"what about now?"

"Now?" Xuan Ge raised his lips, "Didn't I want to make you supper at home?"

Realizing that he was going to annoy people, Xuan Ge flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, and his tone became serious again, "Knowing that I can hit ten with one shot, those people won't dare to come to me, so I'm very lonely."

Hearing Xuan Ge talk about what happened in previous fights, Lu Yao sighed, "It's a miraculously small probability event that you can live till now!"

Feeling that the tone was too obedient, Xuan Ge couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to rub Lu Yao's head. Lu Yao didn't hide, but he still resisted, "Not everyone can touch my head."

"Really? Who can?"

"The person I like." The words that blurted out confused Lu Yao himself, and he shut up, not knowing what to say to save him.

Quiet.

Xuan Ge stood up suddenly, walked to Lu Yao's chair, put his right hand on the back of the chair, leaned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lu Xiaomao, you will make me think less of you. "

Mind dazed, staring at each other for a few seconds, Lu Yao suddenly looked away, "I'm going to water the mint!" As he said that, he left the area under Xuan Ge's body and ran to the balcony.

Sure enough, just a little more obvious attitude, the cat will scare away.Standing up straight, putting his hands into his trouser pockets, Xuan Ge seriously reflected on himself, and then looked at Lu Yao's back on the balcony—then indulge you to flinch again.

On the next day, Lu Yao would still subconsciously avoid Xuan Ge's eyes, but he was always out of his mind. He broke three bowls and two glasses in a row. When peeling, his fingers were still cut. Cut a knife.

Before he could react, Xuan Ge had already held his hand, took it under the faucet and rinsed it.The blood mixed with the clear water and flowed down, also onto the back of Xuan Ge's hand.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

Lu Yao shook his head, "I slept well."

The water on his hand was wiped dry, and Xuan Ge put a Band-Aid on it, but there was a smiling beckoning cat printed on it.

"This Band-Aid—"

"Not good-looking? I specially selected it for you, just in case, I didn't expect to use it today."

Hearing "I chose it specially for you", Lu Yao retracted what he wanted to say.

——Pink is not unacceptable.

It was after noon that Lu Yao was free, and he made a fortune for himself on a whim——big ominous, unlucky, bloody.After a pause, Lu Yao looked at it again, and it was still the same hexagram.

What rhythm?

At this time, Xuan Ge's voice came from the kitchen, "Cat, buy some potatoes, onions and salt, they are all gone, it's the same one from last time." He said and handed out his wallet, "It seems that there are A few hundred pieces."

"En." Lu Yao took it, and heard Xuan Ge's instruction, "Remember to go back the same way, don't get lost."

Knowing that he was talking about the last time, Lu Yao nodded, "Yes. There is no problem with the ban, and I won't get lost. I will come back after I buy it."

Not long after Lu Yao left, a well-mannered man opened the door and came in.

Seeing that the other party was looking at the writing on the wall, Xuan Ge came out of the kitchen, "Excuse me, what do you want to eat?"

Without answering the question, the young man pointed, "Who wrote this word?"

Inexplicably, he didn't have a good impression of this person, so Xuan Ge answered vaguely, "Family."

There was a strange smile on the face of the other party, "Did Lu Yao write it?" He looked at Xuan Ge, quite politely, "It's the first time we meet, I am Lu Yao's elder brother, please take care of me during this time, this time It was the note he asked me to hand over to you, saying that you will understand after reading it."

Xuan Ge didn't answer.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lu Zelin's smile didn't change, and he slowly unfolded the paper for Xuan Ge to read.It is indeed Lu Yao's handwriting, one stroke at a time, "I'm leaving."

My heart seemed to collapse in an instant, and the note left by Lu Yao when he left appeared in front of my eyes, I couldn't tell what it was like.

Xuan Ge reached out to take the note, and in the next second, his fingertips felt cold, and suddenly his vision blurred, and he felt dizzy for a while.

When his vision became clear again, Xuan Ge raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly found that he had pinched a note in his hand.Maybe I used too much strength and it was a little wrinkled.

He glanced at the words on it twice, and was a little puzzled—who wrote this?Unable to remember, Xuan Ge casually crumpled up the note and threw it into the trash can.

And when he turned around and walked towards the kitchen, his gaze skipped over the blank wall, feeling that something was missing.

At the same time, Lu Yao's hands were handcuffed behind his back, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

Lu Zeyang was playing games next to him. Seeing that his wrists and ankles were bleeding from struggling, and a lot of blood was rubbed on the leather cushion of the seat, he couldn't help but say,

"Lu Yao, elder brother has already gone to find the restaurant owner. When that person touches the engraved pattern, all the memories related to you will become blurred, and you will definitely be forgotten in two days."

Lu Yao was startled, and then struggled more violently.He saw with his own eyes that Lu Zelin drew dense engravings on the back of the note he left when he ran away from home two years ago.Therefore, if he recognized his own handwriting, then Xuan Ge would definitely accept this note.

Hyun Ge will forget about him.

"You didn't listen to my good words. You are my younger brother. Don't say I didn't remind you. Grandpa is very angry this time. Be careful yourself."

The surrounding voices could no longer be heard clearly, and Lu Yao felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and the coldness spread, as if lying alone in the ice and snow.

Lu Yao bit her lips tightly, and slowly closed her eyes—Xuan Ge, if you can think of me, please don't forget me, wait for me.