The fox of Qingqiu, the fox has nine tails, one tail has one life, the pain of severed tail is heartbreak.

I lost my tail, and under severe pain, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Qingqiu people, I couldn't maintain my human form, dragging my broken body, I transformed into a little fox.

When I first came into the world, I broke into the busy city. I was an abandoned thing with no relatives, no home, wandering outside.

I am wandering in this busy city, people will not give me food, even the scum, they need to crush it with their feet and then kick me with contempt.

I don't feel it, because I seem to have lost my soul, but if I want to live, I can only look for it secretly. During that period of time, I have already forgotten who I used to be, and I still have noble blood flowing from my body.

I turned over the trash can, drilled through the sewer, it seems that I have been to all the dirty places, I don't dislike whether the food is so dirty or not, I don't dislike how stinky the place where it is lying.

I even feel that only that kind of dirty, stinky, stinking place is where I belong

I feel that when people punch and kick me, this pain is recorded in my body. For a moment, I am not so disgusted. Because of these perceptions, he makes me feel that I am still a living thing, and I still know pain. , I still have thoughts.

At the same time, it is also the punishment that should be given to me, a wicked person, because I am a brutal person who killed his own mother with my own hands.

From that moment on, I've been in this unseemly dirty form, I'm not sure why I've become like this, how noble I was, how miserable I am now.

Is all this voluntary from the bottom of my heart?

Or have I forgotten who I used to be?

I thought about living like this, as an abandoned and lowly species.

That might be fine too.

Until one day, I met the first ray of light in my life. It was a peaceful day as always. I was also looking for food in a stinking place, and I was also beaten and kicked by pedestrians crossing the street. I was their vent. objects, be they beggars or rich.

The boy was the first person to help me, the first person who wanted the old effect, the first time I saw him, he was a boy who was cleaner than Bai Xue.

He has long silver-white hair, as bright as the moonlight pouring down. In the boy's eyes, I seem to see my former mother.

The tenderness of the boy is so gentle that I dare not touch him, he is too clean, and I am too dirty, no matter what I look like now, or my soul soaked in a cup of blood.

A gentle boy, he didn't dislike me, he told me not to be afraid, he opened his hand and let me into his arms, at first I didn't want to, I hesitated for a moment, but he was so warm, I couldn't bear it In this way, I got acquainted with him and met me as the first light of "Tu Shanchi".

The young man hugged me into his arms and gently stroked my hair. He gave me the first clean food since I escaped, which was a small piece of sweet potato. He told me that he only had these, so I don’t want to be disgusted. , but how could I dislike it?

I don't mind the food in the trash, or the food that has been stepped on by countless shoes, let alone the clean food that the boy gave me. I am very happy and like it very much. This is an indescribable love. I am like a cat A puppy who has been hungry for a long time usually takes the food from the boy's mouth, and I swallow the food in one gulp.

Seeing how I was eating, the boy smiled cheerfully. Her smile was really pretty. The smile at the corners of her eyes was warmer than the warm spring sun. It shone into my heart, and I The hemolysis deep in my heart seems to be crossed out bit by bit, I hope it will not stop.

The young man stroked my head, and he said softly: "Let me slow down, he still has room, I don't want to choke."

His voice is very pleasant, like thin flowing water, and also like the sound of spring, it is a voice I have never heard in this troubled world.

While nibbling on the little sweet potato, I blinked my eyes and looked at him. I wanted to show him my friendliness and express my gratitude. The boy quickly understood what I meant.

But he didn't recognize my real identity, he thought I was just a little dog wandering in this troubled world, a poor little dog who was about to starve to death, he regarded me as his family, and he gave me back It took a new name called "Little Sweet Potato."

In this way, I went home with the kind boy, but there is always such a person beside the boy, the boy calls him brother, he is tall, he looks at the boy's eyes, very gentle and doting.

With his company, the boy was well cared for.

The boy is ignorant, he is like a teacher of the boy, teaching him to read and practice swordsmanship.

Although I can't be their family members in the form of a human being, but I stay with them and live in this world with the mentality of a little dog. I think I should be the happiest and most relaxed during that period of time.

For a moment, I seemed to find a new meaning for my stay in this world.

I have a new cherished person, a new person I want to protect, I like this boy, like a family member, I want to maintain this family, for nothing else, just stay in this family as an ordinary little flower dog .

But after all, I was delusional, but in the troubled times, this era that has long been famous for tragedies, all the good things will not last long.

Under the chaos of war, there is no such thing as a peaceful day. All the happiness, like passing clouds, will disappear in a blink of an eye.

The bad news soon came, the boy's mother was taken away under a lie in the name of kindness.

After the young man got the news, he changed. That was the first time I saw him, with a look of loss and panic. She cried, and he rushed out of the house like crazy. He ran for a moment without thinking about it. Delay, I saw how helpless and panicked his back was.

Isn't this me back then?When my mother was arrested, I was also like this, but I didn’t have the courage of a teenager back then. I didn’t rush forward. I was cowardly and scared. snatch away.

This time, I don't want to back down anymore, and I can't run away anymore. I like this home, so I want to guard this home, the boy's home. I'm here waiting for him to come back, but I don't know if it's over. For a few days, I waited and waited, but I never saw the boy in my heart come back.

Until, I saw the boy's elder brother, he came back to this home, he was full of joy when he came back, the elder brother called the boy's name "Xiao You."

He brought presents to the boy.

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