The Pretty Fox and the Lone Wolf

Hu Lianghan was tall and strong when he was a child, and he was almost as tall as Hu Ce when he was a teenager, but this big tiger is less courageous than a little fox.

That's why he fell in love with Lu Geshi.

He is a tiger who is bullied by cat demons and dog demons of the same age every day.In the end, it was Lu Geshi who relied on Hu Ce's preference for him to repel those little demons, patted Hu Lianghan on the head, and made him his little brother.

So Hu Lianghan began to follow Lu Geshi every day and became brave.

He knew that the little fox didn't like him, and he also knew that the little fox didn't understand many things.

The only dishonorable thing Hu Lianghan did in his life was to use this knowledge to make an agreement with Lu Geshi to spend the spring together before he went down the mountain.But he also just wanted to keep this agreement in his heart, so that he could secretly have fun for a while when the little fox was away.

Hu Ce scolded him as a "tiger with no future", but when Hu Lianghan was determined to change himself, Hu Ce left them.

Hu Lianghan was looking forward to the day when he would reunite with Lu Geshi and Hu Ce every day. He practiced martial arts alone, but he was always out of order, and there was no one around him to talk to. In the process of his psychological defense gradually collapsing, he also stepped into the world step by step. She fell into the trap set by She Xianhai.

The cowardly tiger, who likes flowers and streams as much as the little fox, couldn't wait for the spring to reunite with them.

Lu Geshi still couldn't hold back, and ran to the backyard alone at night and cried for a long time.Fang Yousheng leaned against the window of the house, watching the back of the little fox sitting huddled in a corner, and didn't bother him, but after Lu Geshi came back, he pretended to be still asleep and hugged him tighter .

"I've been scolding him."

Hu Ce was quite drunk and wept embarrassingly on Li Yan's shoulder.

"I always said he wasn't brave enough, not bold enough, I always said he didn't look like a tiger, but I didn't teach him how to do it, so I left him and came to the capital." Hu Ce's articulate was a little unclear, He said intermittently, "Actually, it's okay to be timid. I'm too... I'm such a jerk."

"Yanyan, he must have recognized me when he called me 'Brother', right? He was asking for help, but I...but..."

"Hu Ce..." Li Yan pressed Hu Ce's hand that was about to pour another drink, "His death has nothing to do with you. Under such circumstances, how could you have imagined it would be him?" "How could I not have thought of it?!" Hu Ce broke the wine glass, slapped the table with a "bang bang bang", then lay down on the table exhausted, covering his face and choking with sobs, "How could I not have thought of this..."

Li Yan has some impressions of Hu Lianghan - he once tricked Hu Lianghan to show him the prototype of the tiger demon, and wanted to infer Hu Ce's appearance when he was a child.

Although he wouldn't be as sad as Hu Ce, but he also sighed endlessly. Seeing Hu Ce's drunken mess, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Even Bao Qianze, who is the most ruthless, tossed and turned sleeplessly that night, repeatedly recalling the scenes of talking with Hu Lianghan and being dragged by Ge Shi to play together.

The talkative Quan Rui was silent all night. He wanted to find someone to talk about the depression and sadness in his heart, but for the first time he felt the paleness and powerlessness of words.

It turns out that parting from life to death is so simple—there is no long and affectionate farewell, no time for mutual confession, and no chance to make up for mistakes.

For a moment, we can't even be sure that the other person really existed.

The goodness of the past has become very small, but the contradictions are great. Together with the news of death, they are pressed on the shoulders of the living, and they are as heavy as a rock - they cannot be moved or smashed.Only the torrent of time can polish and carve it, turning it into a grain of sand hidden in the bottom of my heart, small and imperceptible, but no matter how strong the wind is, it cannot be blown away.

Tears under the sun and in front of everyone always seem hypocritical or cowardly. People are more used to crying, pouring out and revealing their secret secrets in the night like a fig leaf.

When the sun climbed up the mountain again, they re-washed and changed their clothes, wrapped their fragile and vulnerable hearts, and put on solid armor of laughter, anger, majesty, or gentleness.

There are always days to live.

"Master Xiong! What are you eating this morning!"

Lu Ge woke up very early, even faster than Fang Yousheng. He trotted all the way to the kitchen and asked while sniffling.

Xiong Rui froze, he didn't expect Lu Geshi to wake up so early, and said with a smile: "Eating dumplings, it just happened to be almost wrapped. Has Master Fang woke up?"

"Hmm! He's still getting dressed, slowly!" Lu Geshi leaned forward, "What's the matter?"

"Corn pork." Xiong Rui made the last dumpling, patted the flour on his hands, "It's out of the pot, young master go to the hall and wait."

The plum blossom tree in front of the hall was replaced by a willow tree that was suitable for the occasion, swaying softly in the breeze.Uncle Chen was watering the flowers in the courtyard. Without A Yao, the courtyard was always deserted.

Uncle Chen is also getting old. He bends slightly to water the flowers, and it takes a long time to straighten his back.

"Uncle Chen, let me come." Lu Geshi took the water bottle and said to Bo Chen, "I already told Fang Yousheng. Uncle Chen, you'd better not go up the mountain with us, you'll be tired on the road—too tired Light. As for you, just live here and let them serve you. You only need to take a walk and walk the birds every day, and live as comfortably as you want."

Uncle Chen served Fang Yousheng for most of his life, and he was at a loss and refused: "Young master, how can this be done? This is not proper."

"What's wrong? Fang Yousheng nodded in agreement." Lu Geshi took Chen Bo's withered bark-like hand and said softly, "Chen Bo, I will come back to see you often." Chen Bo's eyes were moist, and his chest grew He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Young master..."

Three days later, Xiong Rui and two other young servants returned to Tianrui Mountain with Lu Geshi and Fang Yousheng - the plaque and flag of the Yinyue Gang had been removed and put away, and the mansion had been renovated inside and out , but no new plaque was hung.

Hu Ce looked at the completely different scenery from before, and asked Fang Yousheng why he didn't give this place a new name.

"This will be your world in the future." Hu Ce said, "Or, start from here."

"I've thought about it for a long time." Fang Yousheng said slowly, with a steady voice, "Maybe the leader of all demons is not necessary."

Hu Ce turned his head in surprise: "You...?"

"Compared to deciding the life and death of all the monsters by himself, symbiosis would be a better choice." Fang Yousheng had obviously made this decision, without a moment's hesitation, he said, "Hu Ce, I don't want to do flip-flops." The ruler who made clouds and covered his hands with rain."

"What I don't want Ge Shi to go through again, other monsters shouldn't have to go through it either." Fang Yousheng said, "Life and death should at least be a decent appearance, not a victim of a power struggle."

"As long as he is safe and happy, I think I can just be a seed that guides life."

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