The reason for crossing over is because I once loved you

Sitting on the subway, Li Zimu opened WeChat out of boredom, checked the activities of the few public accounts and WeChat groups that he followed today, and found that there was almost no important news.I swipe to the left and enter the circle of friends. What caught my eye was a group photo of a few college students who went to teach in the depths of the mountain before departure.

Li Zimu seemed to be a bit sniffy, but he was distracted looking at the photo inadvertently.

When I came back to my senses, I was a little embarrassed by the loneliness.

After listening to the station announcement, I tidied up and walked to the door, waiting to get off.

Out of the subway station, go straight, cross the intersection, turn left, go straight again, turn left again, and finally stop by a roadside stall, and said in an almost completely unwavering voice: a fried chicken.

The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle, who looks very familiar: it's still a fried chicken, and it will be ready soon.

I paid for the fried chicken, and never said a word.

It seems that there is nothing to say, every three days on the way back to the residence, I will stop by this place to buy a piece of fried chicken. For three years, even the price of a piece of fried chicken has nearly tripled.But apart from being informed by the stall owner that the price of fried chicken has increased and he replied "Oh", it seems that there is only one sentence "one fried chicken" every time.Anyway, the price is also known, although the people here are familiar, but not yet acquainted.What's more, I didn't know how to respond to the stall owner's enthusiasm, so I had to wait quietly.

Walking on the road, he was dressed in black casual clothes and kept an inexplicable distance from his surroundings.Walking carelessly, but a horn broke the peace in the squirrel ball, turned around and looked at a car that seemed to be out of control, crooked, only then did I realize that there were quite a lot of people on the narrow road.And the car was coming towards him.Before Li Zimu could react, he felt as if he was hit by something, fell from the side, managed to avoid the car, and fell heavily on the ground. Get up, just turned around quickly to check the condition of the person who knocked himself away.But I found that the ground was spreading red, which seemed a little dazzling.

Li Zimu was taken away by the police and made a record of the accident before he recovered.Talking about his experience of being knocked away, he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations at all: he didn't appear to be frightened, nor did he show the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to those who sacrificed their lives to save their lives. How was the rescue? After getting the answer that the rescue was invalid, I didn't show any concern.By the time I finished the notes, it was already dark, and I was hesitant to check the time, but it seemed meaningless, besides, I had turned off my phone when I was taking notes just now, and whether I had the habit of wearing a watch, I thought about taking out my phone Turning on the phone, a burst of exhaustion came to my heart, I sighed slightly, looked at the direction and walked to the residence.

However, when he passed by a stall selling fried chicken, he smelled the tempting aroma of fried chicken, and his stomach growled. Then Li Zimu remembered that he hadn’t had dinner yet. Fortunately, because it was summer, the fried chicken stall would be open for a long time. It was late, so when he walked over, he still said in an unwavering tone: "A piece of fried chicken."Seeing her, the owner of the fried chicken stall showed curiosity, "Is one serving not enough for today?", but he didn't go into it, and just said as usual: "One serving of fried chicken, it will be ready soon. "

Seeing that the convenience store across the road was still open, I seemed to be hesitant to buy some beer.Li Zimu always hates eating fried food with beer, mainly because he is worried that he will belch after drinking beer. If there is a strong smell of fried food that looks greasy, I’m afraid I can’t help it Spit it out.

But, anyway, the convenience store is open today, and tomorrow is the weekend, so what are you worried about.Thinking this way, I was about to go to the convenience store, but after thinking about it again, I turned to the fried chicken stall owner and said, "I'm going to the convenience store across the street to buy something. Please pack it up for me when it's fried, thank you." The Lord raised his head and looked very surprised. It's not like I haven't struck up a conversation with this girl in the past three years, especially when there are few people. The child is cold every time, and the only answers you can get when talking to her are "um" and "oh".In the past, this girl never did anything while waiting for the fried chicken. Even when she wanted to buy the barbecue at the stall next to her, she always waited for the fried chicken to be fried and wrapped, and then she walked over slowly with the fried chicken to ask for a barbecue.

Li Zimu didn't notice the stall owner's expression at all, he just walked straight into the convenience store, swept out all the beer in the convenience store refrigerator, and then walked slowly back to the fried chicken stall with a big bag of canned beer.The fried chicken has been wrapped and is waiting for her to claim it with money.So he took out his wallet and paid the money, picked up the fried chicken as he did during the day, and walked casually to the residence again.However, after walking less than ten steps, I remembered that there was a shop selling spicy duck neck around the corner, but I didn't know if the door was still open at this late hour.After hesitating for a few times, he finally comforted himself that it was not far away anyway, and walked towards the corner of the street while thinking so.After passing by, I found that it was still open, so I hurried in and bought ten spicy duck necks and some vegetarian dishes to take away.

Carrying three big bags of things, he walked back to the residence slowly, put the things on the table, and thought about going to take a shower first.But when I closed my eyes in the shower, I saw the dazzling red, so I just rinsed it, and it came out after washing my hair.Open ten cans of beer at a time, line them up, take a bite of the spicy duck neck, and drink a sip of beer. I feel that sitting is not comfortable, so I move the beer and so on to the tea table, and then I half lie on the sofa. He gulps down beer.Half-drunk and half-awake, I remembered what the police said: "The man who saved you is called Wang Jin. The rescue failed and he has been declared dead. The reaction of the brain became dull under the influence of alcohol, and the pool of red in front of my eyes began to float around. So I couldn't help but started talking to myself: "Wang Jin, are you sick? You actually killed yourself to save someone. The person you saved was me, but I don't know you at all. , In order to save people, why put yourself in it, do you think you are Superman!Want me to thank you?are you crazy! While yelling like this, he started crying hysterically, and laughed halfway through crying, scolding "crazy, crazy" while laughing

In a daze, I even thought about putting the leftover fried chicken and duck necks in the refrigerator in summer so as not to spoil them.However, he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.So he resigned himself to his fate and fell into a deep sleep under the influence of alcohol.

When I woke up, I felt a splitting headache.I was about to get up and find some water to drink, but I felt a little strange. I was obviously not lying on the sofa. The thing under my body was extremely soft, warm and fluffy. It was still very comfortable to lie on without a pillow.Surprised, he rolled and crawled up, but accidentally rolled down from the "bed", but was caught by something soon, lay on it, took a closer look, and caught his own Things are also furry.His head was still groggy from last night's hangover, but he still didn't react. It's just that he lost a lot of physical strength after being frightened and rolled.So he simply turned over, didn't want to think about it anymore, and died in the spirit of death, anyway, he was single, and planned to continue to sleep peacefully.However, when he turned over and was about to fall asleep, he found a huge white fox head looking at him in his sleepy eyes, and the eyes were full of "concern"? !Um? ? ! !What's going on, Li Zimu sat up quickly, only to realize that he was lying on a huge white tail. Looking carefully, the tail was so thick that it seemed that he would roll on it three or five times. It won't fall down, and looking forward along the tail, it is found that the tail grows on an extremely huge body, and this body is connected to the head of the huge fox by its neck.

Li Zimu was a little distracted, thinking of a big fox called a monster in a Japanese anime, or a big wolf?But usually it is a very cute cat.

"What are you thinking about? The most important thing now is to escape," Li Zimu thought numbly. "Huh? Run for your life? What are you running for?" Looking up again, he saw the big white fox poking his nose over with concern, and carefully sniffed her body.Li Zimu felt his body stiffen suddenly, he almost forgot to breathe. "However, the touch of the big nose is wet and cool. It feels really good. If you are thinking about something, run for your life! Otherwise, wouldn't it be one of the breakfast, lunch and dinner, but looking at the proportions, maybe it is just a snack? "Li Zimu couldn't help but feel that his brain is so big that he can still think of these things at this level.But the general feeling is the general feeling, I still have to get up and run for my life.So Li Zimu stood up and tried to get down from the tail and find some corner to hide.This fox is so big.Finding her is like finding a needle, as long as you hide it well, you should be fine.

Li Zimu thought so, and began to look at the surrounding environment, but after looking at it, he realized that the surroundings did not seem to be a place where foxes could haunt, especially looking at the magnificent decorations, like the palace created by those prodigal directors in the movie , but much, much larger.It still feels pretty empty for a fox this huge.Looking down, I was dizzy for a while, and I suddenly regained the excitement of challenging the 80-meter platform in the swimming pool when I was free.

It was impossible to jump down. Looking back at the fox, Li Zimu felt a little out of breath when he found that the fox was still looking straight at him.Suddenly the fox spoke: "Young master, don't move around, be careful not to aggravate the injury, you are weak now, you should pay more attention. The master will come to heal your wound soon."It turned out to be a woman's voice, and it was very gentle.

Um?Little Lord?my lord?Hehe, I am actually a young master, this dream is not bad!Dream? !Yeah, I'm just dreaming because I drank too much, but the dream is real enough.After thinking this through, I felt a little relieved.So I simply lay down, my head still hurts, so I plan to continue to sleep.But the fox spoke again: "If the young master wants to rest, please come back to my back."As he said that, he slowly moved his tail close to his back, so that Li Zimu could climb onto its back.This made Li Zimu very upset, and he hurriedly lay down and grabbed the hair on his tail tightly, but soon realized that it was just a dream anyway, so nothing could happen.So he stood up boldly again, but the fox moved its tail unexpectedly smoothly, and it was already close to its back without feeling any fluctuations.So Li Zimu climbed to the back of the fox with all hands and feet, only then did he realize the abnormality. Compared with the fox, his figure was like a louse, but standing on the fox's body, he would not get stuck in the fur.But I can't control that much, anyway, it's just a dream, this fox doesn't seem to eat me in the dream, the headache is dying, why don't you go to bed first, thinking about it, I lay down and fell into a deep sleep again.

The author has something to say: Newcomers, new pits.

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