To put it bluntly, it is the practice of using Yang Guocheng to pull the mechanism into the water, and it will lose both, but from this point of view, I can also be regarded as having one more weapon to use against the mechanism and a cut plum.

Yang Guocheng's dismissal is almost a certainty, and I can only pray for Yang Xue and Wang Yong.

After that, I received a secret call from Aixinjue Luo Qizhe.

Because of yesterday's incident on the banks of the Huangpu River, Aixinjue Luo Qizhe has been called by the investigation team to cooperate with the investigation.

The role of Yang Guocheng and Aixinjue Luo Qizhe has been greatly reduced.

When I got back to the apartment, because the noisy people were gone, the house was a little empty for a while, but Catwoman was quite out of touch after seeing me, and kept pestering me to ask this and that. chattering about me about various irrelevant questions such as hobbies.

In the evening, it rained moderately.

Because lunch was late, dinner was late, and it wasn't until half past seven that it was dinner time, and the fox fairy didn't come to dinner, but stood alone on the balcony.

When I got out on the balcony, I was slightly stunned, and my eyes widened a little unconsciously.

On the balcony stood a woman with long hair reaching to the floor, wearing a light blue slim dress with lace, leaning against the balcony railing, quiet, comfortable, the rain falling on her rounded shoulders, soaking her dress wet, but she still stood there quietly, a little different, as if blending in with the gray night background.

"I've been a goddess for an afternoon, I can see if there's something coming to the door, there's a cake-cutting molecule in the air." I coughed lightly twice and asked at the fox fairy's back.

The fox fairy still stood there quietly, with two slender and beautiful hands on the railing.

The fox fairy didn't say anything.

I walked slowly to the railing, stood side by side with the fox fairy, and the oncoming raindrops hit my face, neck, and hair

Although it is already the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the rain is still extraordinarily cold.

In front of the apartment is an overgrown clearing and a cement pond surrounded by low grass, because it is late spring, most of the wildflowers have long since withered, but some of the weeds have grown more densely, and there is a tendency to reach the knees.

"......" The fox fairy did not answer my question, still staring blankly at the distant scene. I followed the fox fairy's gaze, but I could only see dense black clouds in the distant sky, and a few fragments of the city night lights, which were constantly bursting and producing in the flying raindrops, like flower bones dotted on a cold-colored drawing board that had been indiscriminately painted with lead and ink.

I withdrew my gaze, looking sideways at the fox fairy standing quietly from the right side, and from my point of view, I could see the fox fairy's snow-jade ears emerging from the black silky and dense sideburns, and the earlobes that were round like beads and perfectly curved reflected the fluorescent light from within.

The gaze then moves slightly downward, extending from the side of the ear to the lateral line of the mandible, which is sleek, and then curves inward, straight down the slender and even neck like a swan.

"Hey, it's a wooden man." I raised an eyebrow and asked again. Xiao Yao bought a cut cake and didn't want to eat it."

The fox fairy glanced at me, her bright lips closed, but she didn't say anything, I calmed down, and it seemed that the woman was once again in a state of unwanted melancholy.

"You know I won't starve if I don't eat." The fox fairy said suddenly, and his tone was indifferent.

"What kind of answer is that, I don't even want to eat the cake." I smirked.

"I don't want to." The fox fairy replied succinctly. You can go and eat."

"What's going on?" The fox fairy's inexplicable emotions made me feel a little strange, and I frowned. Xiao Yao specially went to Nanchan Temple a few streets to buy it, don't live up to her kindness."

"If you really want to welcome her kindness, why don't you show her kindness." The fox fairy said casually.

"Don't be kidding, you know me...... "My brow is getting tighter and tighter." Forget it, don't talk about this, Song Daoming said it just now, what's going on with Xishan Dream, what is your long-cherished wish, what is going on, why didn't you mention it to me?"

Hearing the dream of Xishan, the tips of the fox fairy's hair trembled unconsciously, and then a wry smile appeared.

"You also believe in that kind of trick that Peach Blossom Land usually deceives children."

"If you can convince the oldest woman in the world, I don't think it's a child's trick." I smiled." What is the dream of Xishan."

The fox fairy sighed faintly, his eyes were closed, he actually led his neck and sang softly, he sang a song of Peking Opera "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", his voice was sweet, his eyes were ethereal, and I stood by me, waiting for this woman to sing to the last word, and did not speak.

The sound of the rain was pouring down the fox's delicate face, and it was slowly flowing down her smooth cheeks, condensing into a drop of water at her chin.

The fox fairy lifted the tip of her thin index finger, caught the raindrop that fell on the tip of her finger, stained it on her fingertips, and finally spoke:

"Na, Wang Sheng, what color is this raindrop?"

"Colorless." I glanced at the raindrops that were whitened by the fox fairy's snow-white fingertips.

"Why?" The fox fairy looked at me quietly, her eyes reflecting the nothingness of eternal night." Why are raindrops colorless?"

"I don't have time to play with you." I said in a deep voice. If you want to get the answer from the perspective of physics and microscopic science, I can tell you that the electron shell of the water molecule is relatively stable, its electrons do not easily absorb photons and jump to the outer orbit, and the large diameter of the water molecule void can allow most visible light except infrared light to pass through, so it is colorless.

The fox fairy gave me a blank look and whispered, "It's boring."

The fox fairy's gaze fell on his fingertips again, his eyes were sad, and he slowly whispered:

"Thoroughly, or because it doesn't have anything, it doesn't linger on any color."

The fox fairy's answer was somewhat sensual, but it was also reasonable and ingenious.

The fox fairy turned his face, gently pinched the warm drop of water with his fingers, and smiled at me with a shallow and bitter smile.

"Na, Wang Sheng, do you know, the rain, is the most pitiful and painful creature, evaporates again and again, gathers clouds again and again, falls again and again, flows into the sea again and again, flutters with the wind again and again, trillions of years, its life is so monotonous, from the snowy mountains to the ocean, from the ocean back to the snowy mountains, so and so on, and so on, hundreds of billions of times, again and again, and again, and again......, and again