Virewolf

Mo Yan cried for so long that his nose turned red from crying.

He sat on Tang Fuchu's lap, stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly, buried his flushed face in his arms and sobbed.Tang Fachu hugged him and dangled, patted his ups and downs gently like coaxing a child, and comforted him: "Oh oh oh, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry."

Mo Yan rubbed his eyes: "I'm useless, I'm too weak."

"No matter how strong you are, you can't defeat so many people with tools." Tang Fachu raised Mo Yan's face and helped Mo Yan wipe away his snot and tears, "Outnumbered, you should understand this truth ah."

He felt that Moyan's human emotions had the upper hand now. The old man in the village told him that wolves would only choose to take revenge when they suffered a heavy loss. Generally, they are afraid of humans, and they rarely do things outweighed by their emotions. things come.

And Mo Yan seems to be full of revenge now, although he didn't say it, Tang Fuchu could feel it.

Tang Fuchu rubbed his head, but felt that he didn't know how to comfort him.In the end, he just sighed, and pulled off Mo Yan's clothes. Mo Yan cried so much that his body was covered with sweat and his back was sticky.

"Stop crying, okay?" Tang Fuchu spoke to him in a discussing tone, rubbing his wet face, "You'll be tired after crying for a long time."

Mo Yan sniffled, raised his head to look at him, his eyes were blood red from crying: "Chu'er, I was thinking at that time, what should I do if you were the one who was beaten to death. I found that I had no choice but to watch Letting you die, I can't help it, I'm useless..."

Tang Fuchu almost burst into tears when he heard that, just as he was about to say something, Mo Yan suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips, it tasted salty, like tears, Mo Yan leaned against him and said: "But I can die with you, I hope you don't blame me when we go underground, we die together."

Tang Fuchu pursed his lips and nodded, holding Mo Yan tightly in his arms, his eyes became more determined: no matter what happens, he must keep Mo Yan!

The next day, Tang Fuchu decided to follow the plan.He painfully found that he was really selfish. He couldn't do without Mo Yan and wanted to keep him by his side. He never asked Mo Yan if he was willing, nor did he ask if he was afraid to continue living in such a village. inside.He is almost certain that Mo Yan will not be happy if he can only survive in human form.But he still wanted to stay Moyan, because he couldn't do without him.

With such complicated feelings in mind, he declared that he had sent the wolf out.In order to make a show, he asked Mo Yan to turn into a wolf after he returned, and he wanted to take him to the grassland.

Mo Yan's eyes were still red, he was unusually silent this morning, he only turned his head slightly when he heard Tang Fuchu's words, and then asked him in a lifeless voice: "What's the point of doing this?"

Tang Fuchu felt a little guilty. Seeing Mo Yan like this, he felt a strong sense of guilt and panic. He touched his nose and tried to look normal. He wanted to make it clear: "In this way, they will Will think that I let you go, no one knows that you are an evolved wolf, so you are safe."

Mo Yan remained silent, not saying a word.

Just when Tang Fuchu was unsure, Mo Yan slowly stood up again and turned into a wolf.It drooped its head, looked bored, and followed Tang Fuchu out softly.Tang Fuchu put a chain on it, but he didn't feel relieved in his heart, he just felt that the chain was handcuffed to both his and Mo Yan's hearts at the same time, and neither of them felt relaxed, because as long as they struggled a little, will be strangled to suffocation.

There are not a few witnesses to this play, Brother Zheng also saw this scene, only his eyes were understanding, tolerant, and even compassionate, but Tang Fuchu didn't have the energy to feel sorry for him anymore, he found himself He didn't know what he wanted, or rather, he wanted Moyan happiness, but he couldn't give this happiness now.The bigger Moyan is, the more he wants. What he wants now is not only love, but also freedom.

When he arrived at the grassland, he saw that there was no one around, so he called Mo Yan to transform into a human form. Mo Yan still couldn't get up, but it still met Tang Fuchu's request and turned into a human form.

He finally asked the question that frightened Tang Fuchu: "Am I going to be like this all my life?"

Tang Fuchu said: "When you are at home, no one sees you, you can still..."

He didn't say any more, in fact, he hoped that Mo Yan would not turn into a wolf when no one saw him, that was the safest and safest way.

But the wolf's yearning for freedom is far beyond human imagination. Mo Yan looked at Tang Fuchu's silence, and didn't know what to say.He has long been dissatisfied with living in a small space. He wants to go to a wider world, with blue sky, white clouds, grasslands, and vast land—that is where he should go!Rather than completely becoming a human being, submitting to authority, obeying rules, and living a useless and wronged life.

Tang Fachu said to Mo Yan: "I'll go back first, and you can wait until I'm far away before making a detour back."

After he finished speaking, he walked a few steps with a dull head, but turned back, looking at Mo Yan uncertainly: "You will come back, right?"

Mo Yan felt that this was not a fair negotiation from the beginning.

He was sure that his attachment to Tang Fuchu was far better than the other party's attachment to himself. He found sadly that he had been giving up his freedom to stay with Tang Feichu. Tired of early there.

He nodded, slowly sat in the grass, and closed his eyes.

On one side, the forest in the distance, the fragrance of birds and flowers, the sound of whirling leaves, the rustling wind, and the other side is the person he loves.

Tang Fuchu took a step and turned his head three times. For some reason, he felt that this was a parting. It seemed that he and Mo Yan would always go on different paths.And before that day came, he didn't know what else he could do.

Tang Fuchu returned to the courtyard, restless.At that moment, he suddenly fell into an unprecedented conflict. He hoped that Moyan could come back to hug him, but also hoped that Moyan would never come back, but go to the world that originally belonged to him and take him away. Take away the selfishness and ugliness together, and embrace the absolute freedom.

But he was not as great as he thought, he was walking in the yard, today's sunshine was extraordinarily gentle, he could have had the same happiness as the weather, but he couldn't help but his eyes were red, he thought, if that side just now was The last time he and Mo Yan, why didn't he hug him?No, it can't be hugged, he is afraid that he will be reluctant to part with it, Moyan is the best and happiest thing he has had since he was a child, how can he let him go?

The sound of footsteps at the door interrupted his thoughts, he turned his head and waited holding his breath until Mo Yan stepped into his eye socket and walked into his heart.

It is painful and sweet.