(a)

That day, I rushed out of the police station, and this rabbit was called Lanling King. 35xs

The words sounded, and even I was startled. God knows why I blurted out such a name! It doesn't sound like a rabbit in every way.

Now that I think about it, it can be called "Baby", "Baby" or something, and I have hundreds of suitable names in my head, but it is too late to change my words.

"What?" The police looked at me in disbelief. He looked at Mr. Shen, who was acting as the translator, and asked, "What does she call this beast king?" ”

My face couldn't help but turn red.

"The King of Lanling" is a new one that I am conceiving. I had it on my mind all the time before I came.

I had to explain: King Lanling was a beautiful man in ancient China, with skin as white as jade, as white as this rabbit.

I looked at the rabbit in the cage, it was covered in mud, it looked embarrassed and depressed, and it didn't look like a beautiful man.

But I can't care about it so much, so I have to stick to my mistakes to the end.

The police told me to call the rabbit to see if it would react.

I forced my head and called "Lanling King" twice in Chinese. Of course, the rabbit had no idea that my voice was associated with it.

Mr. Shen hurriedly smiled and said, "Little pitiful, I guess I have never encountered such a dangerous thing in my life, I think, it must be stupid." ”

He glanced at the neighbor's aunt and whispered, "Ten dollars, how's that?" If you can get the police to return the rabbit to this lady right away. ”

The aunt looked at Mr. Shen, and her eyes immediately burst into light.

(b)

Twenty minutes later, I walked out of the police station with this dirty rabbit in my arms.

Mr. Shen handed his neighbor's aunt $10 in compensation at the entrance of the police station. Flash Dance. He also promised the police to bring a box of sake from the camp to comfort everyone for their hard work of catching rabbits and interrogating dogs. The police completed a perfect transcript and brought the animal escape conflict that shocked the town to a successful conclusion. No one has anything to lose from it. A happy ending for all.

The neighbor's aunt happily dragged her dog home. She said to me with a smile on her face, "I hope this dog doesn't scare your good little bunny." It is a hunting dog, and when it sees a rabbit, its blood boils, and it can't control itself. I beg your pardon in any case. ”

I had no choice but to respond to my aunt's enthusiasm with a sweet smile.

Together with the rabbit in my hand, I watched with trepidation as the indignant and unsatisfied black dog went farther and farther.

I felt the rabbit tremble in my hands, and my heart was beating very fast.

It is frightened. But it doesn't know how to deal with this new situation, and it's unpredictable, so it doesn't dare to act rashly.

It has been honestly in my arms, and fortunately, it did not break the myth of "pets" on the spot.

(c)

"Now, what should I do with it?" I asked Mr. Shen in a whisper under the concerned eyes of the people on the street.

Mr. Shen also whispered: "Take it back, wash it, put on a pink skirt, find food for it, take it home, buy a rabbit house for it, feed it until it dies in your arms, and then find a cemetery for it, set up a tombstone, and pay tribute to it every Qingming Festival." ”

I looked at him with wide eyes and I said, "What a joke! Rabbits are not allowed on the plane. ”

Mr. Shen couldn't help but laugh.

He said, "Okay, I'm not going to tease you, come with me." ”

(iv)

Mr. Shen led me to the edge of the forest.

We left the forest path and walked to an inaccessible clearing.

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I bent down and put the rabbit out of my arms.

At this time, I found that the rabbit's paws were grasping my padded jacket tightly and would not let go.

I stroked its back, and I comforted it and said, "All right, all the danger is over." Now that you're safe, go back to the woods, and don't come back to the town again. ”

I whispered its new name in its ear. I said, "King Lanling, it's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you are safe and happy. ”

I saw its ears roll a little.

Its eyes were fixed on me for a few seconds.

Then, I tried to put it out of my arms again.

This time, it let go of my padded jacket and jumped to the edge of the clearing with a kick from my arms.

It took a moment to find its way, stood up and looked around, and then ran quickly into the depths of the woods.

In the distance, I saw its short white tail wagging through the woods for a moment, and then it was gone.

I felt a little bit lost in my heart. It ran so fast that it didn't even look back at us.

Looking at the shadow of the rabbit's white tail, Mr. Shen said to me, "King Lanling? ”

I looked at Mr. Shen and I said, "I didn't expect you to say that it was my pet, and I couldn't think of a suitable name in a hurry." ”

Mr. Shen smiled and said, "Very domineering name." ”

He looked into the depths of the dense forest and played with the name again: "King Lanling." ”

(5)

I explained to the two gentlemen that King Lanling was the son of a vassal king at the end of the Tang Dynasty in China. He was fair-skinned, well-proportioned and tall, very handsome and handsome, very young, and very brave in battle.

He was worried that he was too young and handsome to be able to intimidate the enemy on the battlefield, so when he went into battle, he specially created a metal mask for himself that looked very hideous.

He always wears this mask and charges into battle.

However, in a siege battle that finally decided the outcome of the battle, he took off his mask, rushed back and forth with his true face, and finally captured the huge fortified city, and from then on, the world knew that the king of Lanling was originally a beautiful man.

Mr. Yichen is familiar with this plot. Because it's now a complete script, and it's already getting investment to start filming on location.

(f)

Ever since I told the story of King Lanling that day, I have been paying attention to the hares everywhere around the camp, intentionally or unintentionally, during my vacation at the camp. I hope to meet King Lanling again. I don't know if it's still alive and well after a year, and if it will be in danger again.

However, all the rabbits look almost the same, and they move sneakily and quickly, and it is really difficult to tell the appearance of the rabbits at a glance.

After a few days, I had almost given up on the idea of meeting the Lanling King again. I feel like I'm really obsessed. This kind of small and small thing has been put in my heart and cannot be let go.

After the blizzard, there were a few days when the weather warmed up and the sun was good.

I finally got a chance to leave the cottage and go for a walk in the woods on my own, wanting to breathe in the sweet and fresh air of the woods and cleanse my lungs of the smoky city.

Since the terrain was not very familiar and I was afraid of encountering large wild animals, I followed Mr. Shen's advice and cautiously walked along the edge of the town and walked to the countryside fields.

The field is planted with rye in the fall. Rye has already been harvested. However, many of the seeds remained in the ground, which were buried and preserved by the subsequent snowfall.

Some birds are digging under the snow for the seeds left behind by the farmers.

In the field, I suddenly saw a white hare with a round belly, lying there with its limbs relaxed, looking pleasant and leisurely.

Now that the fields are covered with snow, the white rabbit finally has a full protective color, which can blend in with the environment and will not be easily detected by predators. So, it can come out a little bit to relax yourself.

The rabbit apparently had a great harvest in this wheat field, and ate so much that it was hard to believe!

The fat in its body hung like grapes.

It seems that its survival this winter is in order.

I think it's a bit like the Lanling King, but it's far away, I'm not sure. I didn't dare to get too close, for fear of frightening it and disturbing its rare time of relaxation.

I thought about it, tried to face the direction of the rabbit, and called softly: "King Lanling." ”

I looked at the rabbit expectantly.

To my surprise, the rabbit reacted. I saw from afar that its long ears were turning in the direction of the sound.

Then it looked over to me.

It squinted and kept looking in the direction I was. It lay motionless, not frightened by the sight of people.

It just lay there quietly and looked at me.

I tried to call out "King Lanling" again.

Its ears rolled again.

I got bold and slowly approached it with a soft hand.

Watching me approach step by step, it was still lying there leisurely, showing no nervousness or defensiveness.

I finally walked to the rabbit's side. I crouched down. It was still looking at me, not moving.

I reached out and carefully stroked its soft back.

It narrowed its eyes and looked very happy.

Then, it stuck out its small, round, dry tongue and licked my palm one at a time.

At that moment, I really felt very happy.

The memory and trust of King Lanling is the highest reward I have received during my camp vacation.