Military Wolf

Shen Junming was dragged by Qi Sha and almost fell on Qi Sha's body.However, before he could bear it, he raised his head to keep his balance, and Seven Kill's lips moved closer to Shen Junming's lips tremblingly, and kissed them fiercely.

"..." Shen Junming didn't understand what happened to Qisha suddenly, and just wanted to push him, but touched the wound on Qisha's body, and the strong smell of blood rushed to his face, making Shen Junming unable to do anything.

Qisha's tongue flexibly stretched out into Shen Junming's mouth, and kissed Shen Junming's aching palate. Shen Junming felt a burst of coolness, and the pain in the mouth that was almost blistered immediately disappeared.

Of course, it wasn't Shen Junming's mouth that hurt the most, but his throat, which was so burned that he couldn't speak at all.

Shen Junming opened his mouth, obediently let Qisha lick his tongue deeper.

The seven kills were clear, and he pressed Shen Junming's back of the head continuously and deeply. After a while, Shen Junming felt that his throat felt much better, and he could cough.

Shen Junming was worried about the little wolf, so he quickly pushed Qisha away, turned around, picked up the blade that Qisha threw on the ground, and pointed it at Linghui.However, Qisha's knife was very heavy, and it felt like it was burning Shen Junming's hand after holding it.Seven kills saw that Shen Junming wanted to hold the knife on the ground, and quickly patted Shen Junming's hand to let him go.

Qisha raised his chin, signaling Shen Junming to look at Linghui.

As soon as Shen Junming raised his head, he saw Linghui holding the little wolf in his hand, stretching out a finger, and carefully touching the little wolf's body. Looking at Linghui's appearance, it seemed as if he wanted to examine every hair on the little wolf's body. of.

Shen Junming looked at Linghui's actions strangely, and seeing that he had no ill intentions towards the little wolf, he breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully watched Linghui to prevent him from making any moves that would hurt the little wolf.

Qisha stood up and touched Shen Junming's back, signaling him not to be nervous. Then, he stretched out his finger and pointed in Linghui's direction, asking Shen Junming to watch him carefully.

Shen Junming followed the direction Qisha was pointing at, and saw Linghui's painful expression at a glance.Shen Junming was amazed that a child like him could show such an expression.In his impression, the child's expression was either a sneer or a gloomy expression, and there was absolutely no expression of 'pain'.

However, Linghui, who was holding the little wolf now, was trembling all over, holding the little wolf as if holding something most precious.

"Haha...hahaha...!" Then, Shen Junming heard Linghui's heart-piercing laughter. The laughter was not loud, but every laugh seemed to exhaust Linghui's strength, so he couldn't help it Kneeling on the ground, trembling.

"He..." Shen Junming said hesitantly, and asked Qisha, "What's wrong?"

"Look." Qi Sha said lightly.

Linghui knelt on the ground, buried her face deeply between her arms, and gently put the little wolf down, only his hoarse laughter could be heard in the huge room.

Shen Junming stared at Linghui, and then found that Linghui's hair was slowly getting longer.

Shen Junming opened his eyes wide, wondering how a man's hair could suddenly grow so fast.Then he discovered that not only his hair, but also Linghui's whole body height was changing, as if fast-broadcasting a person's growth process, making an eight or nine-year-old child instantly become an adult.

"This..." Shen Junming pointed at Linghui, and before he had time to be surprised, he subconsciously ran to him and grabbed the little wolf back.The little wolf didn't know what happened just now, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, curled up tightly in Shen Junming's hands, very obedient and quiet.

Seven kills took the little wolf into his hands without any hassle, and looked at the little wolf's lazy appearance in disgust.

Shen Junming watched Linghui lying quietly on the ground without any intention of attacking, so he relaxed a little, stepped back, and asked Qisha: "Why was the little wolf suddenly born?"

Seven kills stroked Shen Junming's hair, and asked first, "Is your throat still sore?" After getting a negative answer, he continued, "What you saw just now was not my father's bones, but Linghui's bones."

Shen Junming: "Ah...? But that corpse already looks like an adult."

"Look at his current appearance." Qi Sha looked up at Linghui and said, "I was surprised when I saw his left hand just now. There was no flesh on his hand, it was all bones, just like the corpse in the coffin. "

Qisha pulled Shen Junming up, as if he was hanging on it, Qisha gave Linghui an indifferent look, and said, "Let's go. He's given up."

"..." Shen Junming was full of question marks in his heart, but he really didn't want to stay here anymore, so he dragged Qisha and walked past Linghui.

When Shen Junming passed by Linghui, he heard Linghui repeating in a low voice, "It's not him...it's not him..." After he said it, he laughed sinisterly.

Shen Junming couldn't help but looked down at Linghui, only to realize that the child had become taller now, like a young man in his 20s, and was still growing.

"Go." Qisha frowned, pulled Shen Junming, and walked out of the dark tunnel.

The moment he saw the sun, Shen Junming narrowed his eyes and saw that Qi Sha's face was covered with dirt, so he put Qi Sha under a tree, fetched water by himself, and planned to wipe Qi Sha's face.

Shen Junming squatted down, wiped Qisha's face with water, then untied his clothes, and wiped the unhealed wounds.

Qi Sha said lightly, "I just found out just now that besides me, there is another person who knows the location of my father's grave."

"Well, Linghui." Shen Junming replied.

Qisha nodded and asked, "Who do you think Linghui is looking for?"

"Your father." Shen Junming said, "If the corpse in the coffin is Linghui, does that mean that your father is not there, and Linghui put it somewhere else?"

Qi Sha shook his head, and said for a long time, "Linghui burned my father's body, ground it into ashes, and put it all on top of her own body."

"..." Shen Junming thought for a while, and said, "The bead flower has never been touched since the beginning, right? Linghui used the bead flower to pierce her heart and died?"

"Hmm..." Qisha responded, and suddenly put his arms around Shen Junming's waist.

"I used to think it was too easy for the two of us, but now I feel it even more." Seven kills buried his head on Shen Junming's shoulder and rubbed gently, "I like you, and you happen to like me too. Now think about it, why are we so so Lucky……"

"Yeah." Shen Junming patted Qisha on the back and said, "I'm lucky to meet you."

"Me too." Qisha closed his eyes and said to Shen Junming, "Let's go back to Zhitian Mountain. It's just the two of us, plus Xiaolang, living together forever."

"Okay." Shen Junming said, "But you have to go home with me to meet my parents."

"Yeah." Qisha nodded, "Will they like me?"

"must."

……

After a long time, when Qisha recalled his childhood, he always felt that he had seen Linghui somewhere, when he was very young.

"Ah." Qisha suddenly called out, "I was still very young at that time, and Linghui was holding a box in his hand, and told me that he could see 'everyone's desire' from it."

"What did you see?" Shen Junming asked.

"You." Qi Sha narrowed his eyes, "I saw your face, but I don't know where you are, I just think that you are what I want."

Qisha said: "Then Linghui went to your previous life to find you and sent you to this world."

"You put it this way... When he found me back then, he put something in the water, like a snake or something, and bit me. At that time, I thought I was dead."

"It's not a snake, it's Gu." Qi Sha said, "Linghui is a great wizard, and he is best at using Gu."

At that time, how sure was Linghui in his heart that he could resurrect the person in his heart?

Qisha felt that he should understand Linghui.

No one can accept the fact that the person they love the most has left.Even if it is impossible, I want to try it.

But now, for Linghui, has he accepted this reality?

The boy who climbed on the tree, picked up a leaf and played a little tune, and smiled at him warmly, will never come back again?

……

"Why are you peeing while sleeping again..." Shen Junming couldn't help but put the little wolf on the other dry blankets, and rushed to rescue the little blanket that had been peed into a map.

"Hmph." Qi Sha said lightly, "It's really troublesome. I said earlier that he should be left alone in Zhitian Mountain, and now he is disturbing people's peace here."

"It's so small, is it all right?"

"What's the matter?" Qi Sha said, "It sleeps all day long, and no one dares to provoke it. What's so unsafe?"

"Although we say that, let's keep him for a few more days? We don't have time to send him to Zhitian Mountain recently."

Qisha looked at Shen Junming and almost snorted.

"Should we give it a name? It's not good to be 'Little Wolf, Little Wolf' all the time."

"Even if you get it, you won't be able to use it." Qi Sha said, "How many times have I told you that it will only use it if its partner names it. You gave me my name."

"..." Shen Junming turned around, a little ashamed.Actually it wasn't him...

When the weather is fine, Qi Sha turns into a wolf shape, lying on the edge of the stream, looking as if he is asleep, but in fact he squints his eyes, watching Shen Junming put his feet in the stream.

When the stream flowed in front of Qisha, occasionally a few small fish would suddenly jump up and gradually pour the cold water onto Qisha's nose.

At this time, Shen Junming would look back at Qisha with a smile, pinch his nose, and often, the two of them would roll together, huddled together in a place where there were few people, and do things that no one else could see. matter.

If the weather is bad, they hide in the room and don't come out all day.Shen Junming taught Qi Sha how to play cards, or told him interesting things from his previous life.

"Did you know? In the future, people will build their houses very high and accommodate the most people on the most limited land." Shen Junming touched Qi Sha's head, "There are two prickly pears on the windowsill of my house. Things that are easy to live, or if I leave like this, wouldn't they die a long time ago?"

"Yeah." Qisha nodded, "If you like, we can also raise...'cactus'?"

"It's a thing that is full of thorns on the outside." Shen Junming explained, "It hurts a lot."

"Forget it." Qi Sha narrowed his eyes, "You can grow some good flowers. If I have time, I will dig out all the good things in Zhitian Mountain for you."

"Okay."

……

L--

This year's rain was so dark and evil that it hadn't seen the sun for several days, bringing with it a chilling chill.

It was raining outside, but it was never cold inside.

End.

The author has something to say: Three hours ago, a fat sparrow landed on the windowsill of my house, paused for a while, and then left.

When I watched it fly away, I suddenly thought of the reason why I wrote this article back then.At that time, I saw wolves filmed in the wild. Although it just flashed through the TV, I can't forget the shock that the wolves gave me to this day.

It is indeed very different from the wolf in the zoo.

Like this sparrow, they are all natural.Then three hours later, I typed the words 'the end of the show'.

There is actually a lot to say.

I saw an author who said at the end of the article that she had written such an article and died without regret.

I was thinking, when can I write such an article?Every time I want to write an article, it is because of the initial shock. I just want to rely on that shock to support me until the end of the full text. I don’t even have an outline, so I can write wherever I want.There is also my randomness, I don’t care about what I write, and it is full of loopholes, which directly caused my full text to be loose; illogical; and there are shortcomings such as unfinished.

i don't careOf course not, I pay attention to every message, whether it is praise or belittling.One author told me that there is no profit in writing tanbi articles, and I said, ah, I don't care about the profit.Then I pissed her off, and she said that you can write it, anyway, I rely on this for my living and I want to make money.

From writing the article to now, I have never even withdrawn money from the backstage.

All I want to see is the message.

What I want is nothing more than to write an essay about "death without regret".

Some girls said, "Why is it over now, don't you still want to write about war balabala", yes, I really want to write, but the girl looked up at my copywriting, what I want to write is modern military, not ancient times Well, writing about ancient wars is tied up and I dare not write at all.

One author wrote in her article [Do you still want a freshman student of finance to learn Keynes and Adam Smith?How difficult! ! ]

Then I laughed, what I thought at the time was 'If you don't really have such an experience, the article you write will make people laugh', so I dare not write, and I also regret that I wrote this article hastily. It is set in ancient times. If I were to do it all over again, I would definitely write it according to my original idea.

When writing this article, it went smoothly, and there was no time to get stuck, but I experienced the biggest hurdle in my life, so I had to stop for a month.After stopping, I feel very peaceful.

Fewer comments etc., although this makes me very frustrated, but I can focus more on my articles.

I'm still trying to write articles that can die at night, but I don't think I can do it now. To be honest, every time I finish writing an article, I want to shake my shoulders and shout: "What the hell are you doing?" Thinking about it, idiot!"

Hey……

If you see here, you have already been hated by my Wen Lei's outer Jiao Linen and want to give me a negative solution, then I can't help it, because I have wanted to give myself a negative square for a long time...

But if you want to see my progress, you can pay attention to my column. I am very grateful and look forward to the fact that I can really write the kind of articles that I can die without regrets in the future.

Okay, that's the end of the chatterbox. By the way, next is Qisha and Mingming's super sweet episodes, as well as supporting roles such as Linghui and He. Girls who want to watch, please don't unsubscribe from favorites.

Goodbye, everyone.

ugly ghost

2013-6-22