Who is not a fairy?

Only then did He Xu stretch out his hand as if waking up from a dream and said, "Mr. Song, hello."

The hands of the two were separated as soon as they touched each other. He Xu raised his eyes to look at Song Yu. He smiled from the bottom of his heart, but didn't show it on his face, he only turned half of his body sideways and said, "Please come in."

Modin called him from behind: "Xiao He, bring us a pair of slippers, or it will be bad if your floor tiles are dirty later."

He Xu smiled and said, "It's okay, the place is already dirty enough, I'm going to clean it."

After hearing this, Modin nodded, one foot had already stepped on the snow-white floor tiles, and the person next to his ear suddenly said, jumping out word by word: "The floor is not dirty."

He Xu: "..."

Modine: "..."

The remaining two people stared at him silently, but he obviously didn't understand the essence of it, he probably thought he was praising him, showing two small dimples, pointed to the floor tiles with one finger, and said more directly: "The family is very beautiful. Well, the ground is clean."

He Xu saw that Modin's complexion was not very good. The two blushes on his cheeks seemed to be returning to the light just now, and now he had returned to lifeless. He opened his mouth and was about to remedy something. He Xu had already bent down and pulled out the Two pairs of slippers: "Thank you - I don't know if these shoes fit Brother Mo and Mr. Song's size, so let's just wear them."

He hurriedly loosened the shoelaces as if picking up a life-saving straw, and said with a smile while loosening: "Did you buy Xiao He's slippers? They look pretty good, they look good, hey, they are comfortable to step on, and they look like they can take care of themselves." , whoever marries you is really lucky."

He Xu followed his words and continued: "Where is it, the girlfriend is not even a shadow, or Brother Mo is quick." He glanced at Modin teasingly.

Modin was originally just chatting with him for nothing, but when he said this, he was really a little puzzled, and asked sincerely: "You said that you are a good-looking talent, and your family background is not poor, how come you have never seen a girlfriend. Woolen cloth?"

He Xu glanced at the invisible Song Yu who was following Modin, and immediately smiled and said, "It's hard to find—" He turned a corner and left the entrance. He led them to visit the living room, and walked around slowly. I went to the kitchen, bathroom, balcony, and two bedrooms.

Except for the dormitories, they are all covered with snow-white floor tiles, which are cleaned very cleanly. The two dormitories have wooden floors. Both the dormitory and the living room are equipped with air conditioners. The rented one has a small desk next to the bed, which can be handled by others. Work.

He Xu led them around, returned to the living room, and made two cups of Longjing for them: "What do you think, Mr. Song?"

Song Yu hadn't opened his mouth since he left the entrance. He was holding a glass at this time. He didn't know whether he was naturally slow or insensitive. His fingertips were red and he refused to let go. At this moment, he heard He Xu voice, raised his head a little helplessly.

"Pretty good," he said.

He pursed his lips and didn't say the second half of the sentence, but He Xu had already seen it clearly from his eyes: "It must be very expensive."

He Xu smiled and said, "The monthly rent is 06, including water, electricity, gas, WIFI, not including food, and the rent is paid every March." He bent down and looked into Song Yu's bright eyes, "Is this price fair? But As a landlord, I also have my own requirements, no loud noises, no remodeling of the room, no smoking in the room, the access control is at 30 o'clock in the evening, you can stay out at night, but you can't come back before [-]:[-] in the morning, and you can't bring Outsiders come: to be guests, or to stay overnight.”

Song Yu looked at him stupidly.

He Xu added: "The first ones are easy, but there is another one: don't get up before 06:30."

Song Yu was dumbfounded.

He Xu thought for a while and explained: "Actually, it's not that you are not allowed to get up, but you are not allowed to go to the kitchen. I will make pancakes from 04:30 to 06:30 in the kitchen, and the doors are locked. You can only get breakfast outside. gone."

Song Yu just nodded foolishly.

He Xu hung up the rental for three months, many people came, and they were all scared away by the last one - it's not too appropriate to scare away, but it's troublesome to listen to, and someday I have leisure time so that I can get something to eat in the morning No, and the kitchen was locked for two hours. Although he knew he was making biscuits, he always felt that he was doing something wrong.

After hearing this series of requests, Modin couldn't help frowning. Although He Xu's price is fair, it's not particularly cheap, but there are many rules. You can find another one, but you need to add some money to the rent.

However, Modin glanced at his cousin who was sipping silently while holding a glass, but knew that he would definitely agree.

After all, he was here for He Xu, how could he return without success?

He Xu looked at Song Yu following Modin's gaze, and seeing his sculpted eyebrows, his heart moved, thinking: This cousin is probably not so far away, Modin's late/mother face can have such a handsome cousin, Either his cousin's ancestral grave was smoking, or the genes of Modin's parents were too strong, squeezing out the beauty genes and leaving nothing behind.

But given the memories of walking around the streets as a child, it should be the former.

Both of them waited for Song Yu to speak, but Song Yu just pursed his lips, He Xu remained silent patiently, but Modin was a little anxious, and asked him urgently: "Brother Song, what do you think? come down?"

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "The house is nice, but expensive."

He Xu didn't expect such an answer, so he blinked and asked him, "How much do you want a month?"

Song Yu said, "Five hundred."

He Xu couldn't help laughing after hearing this, he shook his head and was about to say "impossible", when suddenly the phone rang, and the person happened to be his own mother.

He's mother has a knife mouth with a tofu heart, or a knife mouth that is not broken by a golden gun. He Xu and his father are dead souls with mouths. Knowing how powerful she is, he hurriedly apologized and went into the bathroom with his mobile phone.

It probably means that a mother-in-law who loves He Xu had an operation and was admitted to the hospital, and asked him to visit her. She said that he was not sensible and didn't know how to go home to see his parents often. Only then did He's mother coax her heart into ecstasy, sweetly said that she would make soup for him, and then hung up the phone.

It took 3 minutes to make a phone call. After the call, he was not in a hurry to go out. Instead, he washed his face with clean water. When he opened his eyes, he saw a black hair ball standing on his shoulder.

"that person……"

"Ok?"

Briquette: "Who is that person?"

He Xu casually glanced at the briquettes in the glasses: "I came to see the house, what's the matter?"

The coal ball spirit shook his head, and threw the water on He Xu's face: "It's nothing, but I don't think he is a good person, you should stay away from him!"

He Xu flicked the briquettes off like a marble, and wiped off the water on his face with a towel.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the briquette spirit was angry and anxious, and simply jumped on the handle to prevent him from going out: "Received to reply! Didn't Lao He teach you?"

He Xu cherished the words like gold and replied: "Repeat."

Then, while the briquette was stunned, he threw it down and opened the door.

As soon as he went out, Modin came up to him and said very eagerly: "I discussed it with my cousin. This house is nice and the location is good. It is convenient for him to go to work, but the price is a bit high. Is six hundred okay?"

He Xu stared straight into Song Yu's eyes: "Six hundred and five."

"make a deal!"

Modin's straightforwardness made He Xu a little impressed. He kept this abnormality in his heart, and sat down again. The three of them discussed the specific matters, saying that they would hurry up and go through the formalities tomorrow, so that they could move in as soon as possible.

After refilling the tea twice, Song Yu said that he was going to work, and Moding was also going to sit in the shop. He Xu saw off the guests, washed the teacups and lay back on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, the briquette spirit rolled in aggressively, sat down on his face, and asked his fault.

"You stinky brat is so stupid!" It cursed bitterly, "You are so stupid! You are so stupid! I told you that he is not a good guy, but you still want to recruit him! You Are you so short of the 650 yuan?!"

Seeing that the briquettes are only the size of a ping-pong ball, but the density is extremely high, in other words, they are extremely heavy. He Xu felt that his straight nose bridge was about to be crushed, so he slapped it on the wall like a mosquito: "Speak well!" , don't move around."

Hearing only a "baji", the coal ball forcefully pulled himself off the wall, and was about to repeat the same trick, but he saw He Xu looking at it with a smile that was not a smile, and his peach blossom eyes with spring eyebrows were a little bit Erguang, beauty is beauty, but it has ice and blades, and its face is alienated. It shrinks to the corner unconsciously, and asks in a low voice: "Why did you let him live in?"

He Xu thought for two seconds: "Because he is handsome."

The hair all over the coal ball spirit exploded: "Are you kidding me?!"

"Innocent tenant and pretty landlord, do you understand?"

The briquette scrutinized his face carefully, trying to find out that it was a joke, but it was so serious from the strands of hair to the toenails that it couldn't tell for a while.

If you can't tell the difference, let's deal with it as the truth. The briquette spirit jumped up and slammed He Xu viciously on the face with a "bang", and then hurriedly ran away before he beat it, cursing while running away. : "Xunxin little bastard! Sooner or later he will die in a man's bed!"

He Xu was not very angry, rubbed the tip of his nose and said loudly: "Thank you for your kind words!"

After a while, he heard the door of the kitchen being opened with a "bang", presumably the furball had gone to drink milk, and after making sure it was gone, He Xu's smile slowly subsided.

This morning he had a dream.

He Xu doesn't have many dreams. He has lived for 26 years and can count the number of dreams on two hands.

Those dreams can also be said to be a dream, because they advance layer by layer like watching a series. The dream is pitch black, but there is a bright white door in the distance. The door is very tall, like a mountain. He couldn't see the top, but every time he had a dream, he was closer to the door.

In those endless darkness, there was always a voice that would talk to him, it was very familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was, most of it was that voice babbling nonsense, he either couldn’t understand or couldn’t remember , but everything he understood and remembered has come true.

Once, when he was in elementary school, he had a very bad habit of running a red light. That morning, the voice told him that "there will be a car accident", and he stepped forward but hesitated for a moment. , a big yellow cat next to him jumped out regardless of Sanqi 21, and then was crushed to a pulp.

He hasn't been there since.

Another time, he dreamed that his dad's sesame seed shop was on fire, and the flames shot up to the sky. When he woke up the next day, he urged his dad to go home early.

At that time, he was on summer vacation and just came back from college. His father thought he was a treasure, so he packed up and took his son out to play. As a result, they heard a loud noise when they walked to the intersection. Afterwards, they found out that it was a small family next to the shop. A gas explosion in the restaurant burned down the entire biscuit shop.

This morning he had another dream.

The voice in the dream was different from the past, and he only said a few words to him with precious words.

One sentence is: "Trust no one but yourself."

Another sentence is: "It's started."

here we go?

what started

He Xu kept these two words in his heart calmly, intending to ponder them slowly, but what he never expected was that the "beginning" came so quickly.