Who is not a fairy?

He Xu was stunned for a moment, and Song Yu took a deep breath and asked cautiously, "Would you like to be with me?"

He Xu didn't say anything.

Song Yu's courage was like a balloon inflated to its limit, and when stabbed by the sharp silence, it immediately vented completely.

He regretted it the second he said it.

He didn't even know how he asked the sentence, but he was lying on the bed tonight, unable to sleep, tossing and turning, his thoughts drifted to the base, thinking of the moment when his chest was pierced, as if someone He slammed into his chest hard, knocking away the blood that had been entrenched in it for years.

——If you don't say anything, you will never have a chance until you die.

Once he had such thoughts, he couldn't help but trace He Xu's outline through the curtain, and every time he glanced at him, he said on the tip of his tongue like counting: I like you.

No matter who you are, no matter what you become, I love you.

He talked too much, which gave him some courage for no reason, and finally the ghost was obsessed with it, and he asked it to open his throat and gushed out.

He looked at the motionless He Xu, feeling extremely sad, but he still pretended to be calm: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, I..."

He Xu suddenly opened the curtain, and looked down at Song Yu condescendingly. Under the needle-like gaze, Song Yu made no sound, not even daring to breathe.

He Xu stared at him for a long time, until Song Yu's legs became numb and his mind was dizzy, then He Xu suddenly laughed and said, "I am willing."

Although those three words are light, they are powerful.

Song Yu said "I" out of habit, followed by unbelievable ecstasy. He Xu took a deep look at him, then suddenly leaned his face closer and opened his lips slightly.

With just such a fleeting glance, Song Yu saw a gleam of light at the end of He Xu's eyes.

Surprised and distressed, he couldn't help reaching out to caress the corner of He Xu's eyes, but He Xu gave him a disgusted look: "Concentrate."

Song Yu hurriedly opened his mouth foolishly, and after a while, he returned the kiss impatiently.

In the damp and cold autumn, Song Yu seemed to drink a cup of boiling sugar water, scalding from the tip of his tongue to his heart, and his back was covered in hot sweat.

He obviously has no experience, relying entirely on instinct, his mouth is full of the smell of He Xu's mint toothpaste, the mint is very cold, but his mouth is very hot, Song Yu felt that he had fallen into a vortex of hot and cold, and the feeling was so exciting that he couldn't bear it. I couldn't help but go further, and heard He Xu lightly "hiss" in a daze.

This gasp brought back Song Yu's rationality, he took two steps back and saw He Xu licking his lips with frowning eyebrows, he looked carefully for a while, and found that the skin had been bitten.

Song Yu's face froze, and he apologized dryly: "I'm sorry..."

He Xu raised his eyes and saw that joy, annoyance and shock were written on his face. Due to too many emotions, his face was distorted no matter how he looked. It seemed that he was amused by this expression. He Xu took two steps forward and hugged him again. stopped him.

"It's really stupid, you can't even kiss."

"sorry."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

"thanks……"

"You're welcome, study hard, if you don't study well, I don't want you."

Song Yu said "Oh", and immediately stared nervously at He Xu's face, and looked at He Xu's face from beginning to end for a long time. His eyes were so meticulous that even a thick-skinned He Xu felt embarrassed. Like a piece of meat on a chopping board, being scrutinized where to cut it.

He came back to his senses, and scolded himself harshly, Song Yu suddenly leaned over, tilted his head slightly, and kissed his mouth.

Unlike before, it was a very tender kiss.

Like kissing a Bling Bling jelly.

After the kiss, both of them had water in their eyes. He Xu was looking at him tenderly when he suddenly saw Song Yu blinking and asked hesitantly, "You just agreed."

"Why not?"

Song Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, then struggled to find an adjective: "I just feel that... I promised too soon."

He Xu burst out laughing: "Why, do you want me to make a list and count your strengths one by one before I agree? These are all excuses used when rejecting others."

Song Yu asked: "Why do you refuse to say so much, but promise to say only three words?"

He Xu smiled and said, "Because praising others more can reduce the sense of loss of being rejected, but promises are different. Promises are the best compliment."

Song Yu's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

He looked at He Xu expectantly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything for a long time. Song Yu thought about it and kissed him again.

Kissing is really wonderful, Song Yu fell in love with the feeling of kissing.When kissing someone you like, starting from the mouth, the whole person becomes warm, warm, soft and crispy, and the heart is like a sugar cube in a hot pan, beating sizzlingly, turning into a puddle of sweetness of sugar water.

Song Yu was still immersed in the high-level spiritual communication, but He Xu was already thinking about "the red candles are in the dark", and while kissing the beauty, he quietly put his hands behind his back and touched his narrow waist.

Xiao had thought about this waist for a long time.

Song Yu was kissing in a daze, and happened to touch his itchy flesh, and it bounced away like a rabbit.

He Xu looked at him with a smile on his chin: "What are you hiding?"

Song Yu didn't speak.

He Xu kicked the slippers three times, five times and two times, and threw himself on Song Yu's bed. It was just a single bed, and the places to hide were extremely limited. He Xu caught him after a while. Yes, poking his waist, scratching his feet, rubbing itchy flesh, doing everything, Song Yu laughed so hard that tears came out.

Unbearable, he tentatively poked He Xu's waist, but he didn't expect He Xu to be more sensitive than him, and immediately his waist softened, and he threw himself on Song Yu.

Song Yu: "..."

Why is this necessary?

He Xu is not afraid of being scratched at the back of the neck, creaking dimples, or the soles of his feet. His only weakness is the groove in his waist, where all the sensitive and ticklish cells seem to be concentrated.

When He Xu reacted, he found that the situation had reversed.

He let out a loud "ha" laugh, his whole body was limp, and he had no strength to resist when Song Yu turned over and pressed him under him. He just grabbed Song Yu's ear and shouted word by word: "Wang, Ba, Eggs!--ha-- let the hell out of me!--"

Song Yu's answer was that the serf turned over and sang, and snorted arrogantly. However, although He Xu was in a low position, his eyes were not usually twitching. Song Yu was angry, but he was reluctant to bite him, so he had to compromise and lick Take a sip.

Really lick.

Licking like a small animal.

Song Yu didn't even stick his tongue in, but stuck out a tip of his tongue, and gently licked the wound on He Xu's lips.

The wound was very small, and it didn't hurt a long time ago, but Song Yu licked it persistently, and there was a strange feeling, a little numb and a little hot. He Xu thought about it, like eating spicy crayfish.

He was amused by his own analogy, and he began to tell Song Yu, but Song Yu turned a deaf ear, and even a little angry, couldn't bear it, opened his mouth and bit He Xu's cheek.

He Xu couldn't help laughing: "Are you a dog, you like to bite people so much—" Just as he finished speaking, he was suddenly taken aback.

Song Yu was stacking on top of him, their faces were close to each other, shoulders to shoulders, because they were too close, the heat from their thighs seemed... nowhere to hide.

Being dazed was only a blink of an eye, He Xu smiled, and was about to make a few teasing words, when he caught a glimpse of Song Yu's eyes out of the corner of his eye.

Song Yu's eye sockets are very deep. When he first saw him, he always felt that his eyes were watery, like a puppy with a milky voice; however, when he glanced at him, he felt that his eyes were dark and dark, like a puppy in the night. Still shining faintly.

This is not a dog, it is clearly a wolf!

At the same time, he belatedly discovered that this posture was different from what he had expected. Song Yu leaned against his neck and sniffed here and there. He Xu could meet those bright eyes just by lowering his eyes. with.

He was silent for two seconds after learning from the pain.

Then he frowned, pursed his lips, and said weakly, "Ah Yu, you pressed my wound."

At that moment, the Oscar statuette belonged to actor He.

Song Yu was taken aback, got up in a hurry, lost his mind, and hurriedly lifted He Xu's pajamas to look at his wound. The waist injury was not serious, and the gauze had been removed two days ago. Crying for pain, Song Yu didn't care about Sanqi 21, hugged him and apologized repeatedly.

He Xu buried his face in the pillow, preventing Song Yu from seeing the happy expression.

That night, out of safety considerations in various senses, the two of them honestly shared the same bed, but there was no curtain in between.

Early the next morning, when Chen Yangcheng came in, He Xu listened to the head nurse with a smile on his face. His kind attitude, bright smile, and sincerity of apology made Chen Yangcheng take two steps back and glance at the house number to make sure he hadn't left. Wrong room.

Finally, when the head nurse left, Chen Yangcheng was about to come over to talk about something, but He Xu and Song Yu sat beside the bed, one was in charge of peeling, the other was in charge of eating, they were extremely busy.Chen Yangcheng looked at the colorful diced fruits in the fruit plate, and fell into a deep silence.

He Xu, from a handsome guy with delicate features, was fed by Song Yu into a hamster spirit with puffy cheeks. He said vaguely: "Please sit down."

Song Yu tapped He Xu's knee lightly with his knuckles: "When you are eating, don't open your mouth to talk."

After saying this, he tore his eyes away from He Xu, and glanced at Chen Yangcheng: "Please sit down."

Chen Yangcheng: "..."

He rubbed the legs of "Jiyu go first" and told himself that he was here to talk about business, not to see these two people feeding dog food. Thinking of this, he coughed twice and his voice became low: "Both of you Hurt, are you feeling better?"

He Xu said: "Thanks to the God of Medicine, it's much better, and I should be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"There are no sequelae left?"

"No, I'm in good health." He Xu handed him an apple, "Come today, do you have something to do?"

Chen Yangcheng didn't go around in circles, nodded, and said straight to the point: "There is an important event, I must come to inform you."

He Xu raised his eyebrows and waited for the next sentence, but he saw Chen Yangcheng suddenly raised his eyelids quickly, his upper and lower eyelashes were like two small brooms, and he swept the ward as big as a palm clean, then lowered his voice and said : "Do you still remember the barrier fragment of Tiangan?"

The two nodded.

"I told you about the progress once, that is, when I begged you to adopt Xiao Yu'er, I said: 'Besides Tian Qian, there are two other people like him, who are not only barriers, but can also be turned into weapons or claws' , but now, it has evolved again. According to the report of the white dove group, some of the divine powers have been shared."

Song Yu asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen Yangcheng made a hand gesture: "That is to say, Tiangan specializes in noodle shops, and the shrimp-boiled eel noodles are the best sellers. His barrier is the taste of shrimp-boiled eel noodles, but some fast food restaurants are more miscellaneous and sell rice. , and sells noodles, his barrier taste is a combination of both.”

He Xu ate a mouthful of dragon fruit: "This at most shows that his family's food and noodle business is as good, what's wrong?"

Song Yu had already reacted at this time: "A god can only have one kind of divine power. If it is divided equally, it is impossible to judge whether he is a rice god or a noodle god, so he will not become a god at all?"

Chen Yangcheng nodded.

He Xu lingered on Chen Yangcheng's face for a moment: "Then do you have a clue about this phenomenon now?"

Chen Yangcheng didn't speak, and lowered his head to eat an apple.

He Xu wasn't too surprised by this answer. If he really had a clue, he wouldn't have to rush to see Song Yu, just send an email.

Chen Yangcheng ate the apple quite cleanly, and almost swallowed the core, but in the end Song Yu couldn't stand it and handed him a new one.

Chen Yangcheng took it, but he was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, he took out a thick "Encyclopedia" from his bag as if thinking of something.

"Give it to Xiao Yu'er, now is the critical stage of cultivating IQ." He bit the apple and said vaguely.

He Xu accepted it dumbfounded. He didn't know how he could find time to buy books in such a hurry.

As soon as the book was in He Xu's hands, it changed hands and went into Song Yu's hands before it became hot.

In fact, He Xu didn't have the nerve to say that he already had a set of "Children's Encyclopedia" at home.

The cause was still Lin Yu.

It was originally about telling fairy tales, but the child was very naughty and got bored after a while. It happened that Song Yu listened to the lecture on TV, saying that dolls should be raised from a young age, so he bought a set of "Children's Encyclopedia" and started the lecture.

This is simply to encourage growth. The boy is six and a half years old this year, and he can't read all the words, let alone a serious popular science book; and Song Yu is a master who can hypnotize people by telling fairy tales. The combination of the two, That is, every time Song Yu gave a lecture, Lin Yu was always there drawing villains in boredom.

Song Yu himself was completely immersed in the world of encyclopedias. He had never read this set of books before, and the more he read it, the more interesting he found it, so he read aloud with full of emotion every day, without paying attention to Lin Yu at all.

Today I received a book that is much higher than the children's edition, and I am even more happy. I tore off the wrapping paper and started to flip through it quickly.

He Xu glanced at him, and in that glance was the bitterness of "a single old father raising a pair of children alone".

Chen Yangcheng: "..."

He coughed twice, and chatted with He Xu about Lin Yu's recent situation.

Lin Yu is still being fostered at Yan Feng's house. He Xu and Song Yu are both disabled and mentally weak. They are busy showing their affection every day, and they can only see Lin Yu once in a while. It is Chen Yangcheng who runs to Yan Feng's house every three days and treats Lin Yu very well. Yu's situation can be said to be well known.

He Xu was relieved to hear that the little boy ate and drank well, and looked round and beautiful, and saw that Chen Yangcheng answered three calls in just a few 10 minutes, and advised him to go back quickly.

Chen Yangcheng explained almost the same, and he was not polite. He said "goodbye" and walked towards the door while putting on his coat.

He Xu followed him to see off the guests. Seeing that Song Yu was still huddled in the chair, concentrating on reading, he was about to call him, "Ah Yu..."

Seeing Song Yu raised his head first, He Xu suddenly shut his mouth when he saw his pale face.

As soon as Chen Yangcheng stepped out of the door, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the two people staring at each other, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

When Song Yu heard it, as if some switch had been triggered, he jumped off the chair and ran to him in three steps at a time, holding the "Encyclopedia" high in his hand.

Chen Yangcheng looked at him, and saw him pointing to the chapter "Currency", lowered his voice, and said quickly: "In order to enrich materials, the ancients first carried out two-two exchange, but after all, the exchange parties had limited possessions, so in order to facilitate material circulation , invented money..."

Chen Yangcheng frowned, and was about to ask Song Yu to get to the point directly, when Song Yu paused and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you think this is very similar to the phenomenon you just mentioned?"

Chen Yangcheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

He was about to open his mouth and say how is it possible, but his brain started to work first, like a bucket of ice water being poured on him in the cold winter months, and his whole body shivered.

Material isolation corresponds to divine power isolation, pairwise exchange corresponds to divine power sharing, and quantifiable barriers and spear blades correspond to currency units...Then the next step is the circulation of divine power.

"This……"

It took Chen Yangcheng a while to open his mouth, ready to say something, but was preempted by the silent He Xu.

He Xu glanced at him and said softly: "I know what you want to say, but this is not the worst. The worst thing is that once it can be circulated, it will inevitably form a pyramid of divine power, and the person standing at the top of the pyramid... will possess all-powerful divine power."

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In fact, I am very annoyed when I write about love...because why does a single dog rack his brains to write about other people's love?