Cute fox's counterattack

Dongfang Chen was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the sky through the open window, a few stars were dotted in the darkness, sometimes flickering stars flickering, and a semi-circular solitary moon hung on the branches.

Xiao Han's wind blows away the warmth of the room, and brings a large piece of coldness into the room. The lingering wind always playfully curls up his black hair and messes it up.

I don't know when there was a slight sound outside the door. The sound was not loud, but in this silent night, even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

Not long after, the door was opened a crack, and suddenly, something rushed past, making people unable to see what it was, and the small crack of the door was closed by the wind of that good thing in just a moment.

The man who was still wandering didn't notice this change, he still sat on the edge of the bed, when the thing jumped in front of him and stopped moving, he stayed there in a daze, under the light of the candle in the room, he found that what came in was a whole body Snow-white little fox.

After a while, when the person in front of him didn't pay attention to him, the little fox suddenly took a few steps back, then rushed forward, jumped in vain when he was about to bump into the person, and slammed into the person's arms , the small body went straight into the man's arms.

The man was taken by the momentum of the little thing, his body swayed, and after he stabilized, he subconsciously hugged the little thing in his arms, and successfully brought the man back to his senses.

Dongfang Chen looked down at the snow fox in his arms, pointed his fingers on its small head and said: "You, you, you are tired from playing crazy outside, now you are afraid of the cold and you know to crawl into my arms." He Although the words were reproaches, they were full of concern.

The little fox seemed dissatisfied with its scolding, and also kept screaming "Zhi Zhi Zhi...", afraid that others would not know, but the head was still burrowing into his arms.

Dongfang Chen had no choice but to put the little fox on the bed, got up and closed the window, then went back to Xuehu and picked it up, rubbing the soft hair with his fingers.

The snow fox nestled in his arms very obediently, with two small paws laid leisurely on his chest, and the slender fox eyes narrowed.

Dongfang Chen hugged the little fox, stroking his hair with his fingers from time to time, his eyes began to wander away again, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what to write.

The little fox stayed there for quite a while without seeing any reaction from the person hugging him. When he raised his head, his round black pupils were shining brightly. A few times, but they were not answered, and some angry and some annoyed patted the man with his paw.

Dongfang Chen was immersed in his own thoughts, but he didn't notice any movement of the little guy in his arms. If he didn't feel his jaw was hit by something, he wouldn't be able to recover.

The snow fox in his arms didn't expect that he stood up suddenly and wanted to express his neglected feelings, but he didn't expect that this action happened to come into close contact with Dongfang Chen's jaw. 'Wake up' come over.

Dongfang Chen touched his chin with one hand, looked down at the restless little thing in his arms, originally wanted to criticize a few words, but looking at those watery eyes, he could only helplessly say: "Xue'er, stop being naughty!" , It’s late today, let’s rest.”

After shaving the wick a few times, the room suddenly pressed for a few minutes. Dongfang Chen hugged the white fox in his arms, patted his fingers a few times, and watched the little guy close his eyes. He put his other hand under his head, gently Lightly resting on the pillow, a picture appeared in my mind:

The boy in white was standing there, the woman in red was holding his hand, and the boy was also putting his hand on hers. The two of them looked very close, and such intimacy didn't feel like brother and sister.Thinking of this, his eyebrows frowned tightly, and a sentence crossed his mind: Why did Xueyan tell herself that they were brother and sister?That's not brother and sister at all, why would he lie to himself?

The next day, Dongfang Chen woke up half an hour late on weekdays.

He was dizzy, the snow fox beside him had long disappeared, after the time for breakfast, the others must have already had breakfast, Dongfang Chen called Xiaolan, after washing up, Xiaolan said: "Master , Mr. Xueyan and the others are waiting for you to eat in the hall? Are you in the past now or..."

Dongfang Chen straightened his clothes immediately, looked at Xiaolan slightly differently and said, "You said Xueyan didn't eat? Are you in the hall now?"

Xiaolan nodded respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Xueyan... waited in the living room for almost half an hour, look..."

Dongfang Chen pursed his lips, spread his dizzy brows for a while, and then smiled slightly: "Let's go to the hall."

in the hall.

Xueyan sat at the table, looked at the meals on the table, and asked back: "Is your young master still up?"

The servant bowed slightly and said, "Yes."

Xueyan raised her delicate and slender eyebrows, and subconsciously clasped her hands, filled with worry in her heart. It seemed that he was worried about whether his elder brother's cold had recurred, and he also forgot the injury on his hand. He parted, and his brows were all wrinkled together.

Just as he was about to go to Mo Chenxuan to have a look, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the other end. The sound was very familiar, and he was relieved.

Dongfang Chen walked over and stopped outside the hall door. About half a cup of tea, he picked up his pace and walked in again, as if he didn't see the smile on Xueyan's face, he sat on the table without making a sound, only his own When he came in, he unconsciously frowned to let people know that he was in a bad mood.

Xueyan sat down again, sitting beside Dongfang Chen, the smile on her face had faded a bit, she lowered her head and drank the still hot oatmeal in her hand.

Hong Ling, who was sitting next to Xueyan, looked at the expressions of the two of them carefully, with a gorgeous smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Brother Yan, come and eat this steamed stuffed bun, this is very fragrant and delicious. "After her words fell, the steamed stuffed bun she was talking about had been put into the white plate in front of Xueyan.

Xueyan looked back at Hongling, hummed lightly, but glanced at Dongfang Chen from the corner of her eyes, seeing that the other party was eating breakfast in silence, and then continued to bury her head in drinking porridge.

Seeing that Xueyan just hummed and didn't eat the steamed bun she gave him, Hongling continued without giving up: "Brother Yan, why don't you eat it? Don't you like that steamed stuffed bun? Brother Yan, drink more Congee, I'll make some soup for you later, brother Yan has to drink it up!"

Xueyan stopped, looked up at Hong Ling with a soft smile on her face, shook her head again and again: "Hong Ling, no need, don't make soup, let's talk about you..." Before he finished speaking, he was beaten by a laugh. broken.

Hong Ling looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of jokes, and pointed to the corner of his mouth, but the person concerned didn't react, and asked stupidly: "What?"

Hong Ling laughed even louder, which caught Dongfang Chen's attention. Dongfang Chen also looked over, with a slight smile on his face, but he was frozen by the series of actions behind him within a moment.

Hong Ling raised her slender hand, her fingers touched the corner of Xueyan's mouth, Xueyan didn't know how to react, she was still lingering in Dongfang Chen's gentle smile, when she felt that it was not her own touch, she reflexively He was about to flick it down, but was held back by Hong Ling.

This scene is precisely the two people "holding hands and staring at each other".

Dongfang Chen never thought that he would see this scene again, he lowered his eyelashes, looked at the things on the table and suddenly lost all his appetite, he stood up and said: "I'm full, you continue." Turn around and walk outside.

Xueyan didn't expect that Hongling would hold her hand backhand, and secretly cast a spell so that she couldn't push her hand over all at once, but after hesitating for a while, she saw Dongfang Chen turn around and leave, he Immediately panicked, always feeling that things were developing in a direction he didn't want, so he secretly cast a spell to push Hong Ling's hand away and chased him out.

Hong Ling looked at the direction in which the two men disappeared, and then looked at her hand, a charming and alluring dimple appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Dongfang Chen was walking on the road, his mind went blank, he didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to move forward.

Xueyan behind has been chasing after Dongfang Chen in front of her in a hurry, calling out incessantly: "Brother, brother, wait." Even though he had called several times, the person in front did not answer.

Helpless, he ran over quickly, grabbed Dongfang Chen's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Brother, brother, don't go."

Dongfang Chen didn't want to talk to him, so he pulled out his sleeves and continued to walk forward. Before he could take two steps, he was pulled back again. Dongfang Chen frowned and said in displeasure, "Let go."

Xueyan didn't let go, she held on tightly, the other hand just wanted to grab Dongfang Chen's hand, but Dongfang Chen threw it off under the annoyance, the two palms collided, and Dongfang Chen was angry again. It was thrown with a little force.

Xueyan immediately let out a muffled snort. He felt the scar on his palm that had just healed open again, and some liquid slowly flowed out.

Dongfang Chen also noticed, although he was still a little angry, but he cared more about him, he could tell from his frowning brows, he grabbed his hand involuntarily, and Dongfang Chen could see the welt in his eyes.

Xueyan just wanted to take back her hand, but found that she couldn't move, her hand was tightly held, although he could use spells to break free, but he didn't think about it at all, he just wanted to feel the warmth slightly The temperature of the coolness of the palm.

His fingers brushed around the scar, and his eyes were half-downcast: "This is the whip wound from that day, why don't you say it, it really should make you hurt more."

As soon as Dongfang Chen saw this scar, he remembered it. He was not without guilt, but when he thought of him hiding himself and not letting himself know, he felt very angry, and his words were also a bit cold.

Xueyan was very happy when she heard this, she shook her head and said: "It doesn't hurt much anymore." But she added in her heart: as long as you don't touch it.Suddenly he said: "Brother, the wound is cracked now, please help me with the wound medicine, I haven't used it much..." He realized something here, and immediately closed his mouth, looking at Dongfang Chen's eyes, hehe Hehe straight smile.

Dongfang Chen knew what he hadn't finished saying, so he looked away, took another look at his wound, and pulled him away.

Xueyan didn't know if the eldest brother knew what she was going to say, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he followed Dongfang Chen and called anxiously: "Brother, where are we going?"

Dongfang Chen, who was walking in front, continued to walk forward without looking back, as if he hadn't heard his words.Xueyan couldn't get a response, she shrugged her head, and nodded her head, like a poor kitten, just thinking about how to 'get out of danger' when Dongfang Chen said in a low voice: "Mo Chenxuan."

The author has something to say: There is an update today! ! !

It is said that two days ago I suddenly found out that it was Xiaochen's birthday, and it was my mother who reminded me to find out.

To be honest, it's a bit of a thing, people who don't even remember their own birthdays, will some people think Xiaochen is weird! ! !