Chapter 472 I Want to Eat You in One Bite: Vixen VS Peach Spirit (End)

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"Go to See You" by Xu Binglong)

(2,000 words in this chapter~)

The young man, dressed in white and with a long sword on his back, stood at the entrance of the peach forest.

In the past ten years, he has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and he has also met all kinds of people.

was once deceived into going to the Qinglou and almost lost his innocence; also used to be a handyman, serving tea and pouring water to people, looking at people's faces and talking; also used to work as a coolie, pulling a cart of goods under the scorching sun; He also begged along the streets, and he was not well clothed and fed......

He didn't understand before.

Whenever I hear others talk about how good the world is, I always want to go out and see.

But when he really took a good look at the world, he understood.

The original best place.

It's the original peach forest.

Went around and around and around a big bend.

Or back to square one.

After walking all this way, he began to gradually understand why she didn't let him go to the world in the first place.

She was always for his good.

And at that time, he was so clumsy that he always took her good for granted.

The young man took the long sword from behind his back, held it in his hand, and walked into the peach forest.

That day, she said goodbye next time, either you die or I die.

This matter should also be resolved.

At least let him apologize to his face.

Say I'm sorry.

……

Ten years later, the peach forest is still the same as it was.

The flowers bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed.

There seem to be more peach trees.

Lush, one next to the other, branches intersecting.

The boy walked back to where he remembered.

Suddenly, he was a little nervous.

I don't know......

How is she?

Without him rubbing her shoulders and pinching her legs, would she be good alone?

The house, was it built at the end?

She...... Do you still hate him?

The boy straightened his shirt stiffly.

smoothed out the folds on his body, and simply combed the green silk before continuing to walk.

Every minute closer to the fox's den, his heart beat faster.

The countless questions that had flashed through my mind turned blank in an instant.

He took a deep breath, calmed down slightly, mustered up courage, and stepped forward quickly.

The sight was stunned, and the whole person was stunned.

It's still the same as it was ten years ago.

The house was half-repaired and abandoned there.

The fox's nest paved with grass has long been dilapidated.

It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.

Where did she go?

Did you leave the peach forest?

There was a hint of loneliness in the young man's dark eyes.

It seems that I can't even see the last side......

His gaze swept over every detail.

Each of these things carries his memories and joys.

The boy walked over to the peach tree from which he was born.

The peach tree is luxuriant and seems to have grown larger than before.

He touched the trunk of the tree affectionately and sat on the ground.

The breeze brings the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the rustling of leaves in the ears makes people inexplicably reassured.

The young man leaned against the peach tree, closed his eyes comfortably, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dream, he was still the little white and pink peach.

Carefree chasing butterflies, calling her in a milky voice, wherever she goes, he becomes a peach, and follows her with bones.

Sometimes I can make excuses, hug her, and kiss her a few times secretly.

The girl always smiles boldly, but her smile is elegant and bright.

It's brighter and warmer than the spring sun.

The sleeping boy curled the corners of his lips shallowly.

For the first time in ten years, I had a sweet dream.

But dreams always have to wake up.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up straight.

It was like something was on the top of my head, and I always felt itchy.

The boy looked up.

The shatters on his forehead scattered as he moved.

His pupils shook.

The heart seemed to skip a beat, the body stiffened, and all the background became blurred in an instant, only the figure above was extremely clear.

The girl lies on her side on the branch of the peach tree, white clothes are better than snow, and green silk is like ink.

She was unrestrained, casually hanging down, and fluttering gently in the wind with the snow-white skirt.

What had just been swept on the boy's head was the disobedient coat.

She had a jar of wine in her hand.

The wine jar was almost turned over by her.

She shook it vigorously, took the last few drops of wine into her mouth, and then threw the jar down suddenly—

The wine jar fell steadily into the hands of the young man.

He looked at the girl lying in the tree with some confusion and some apprehension.

Her jewel-blue eyes were squinting at him at the moment, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting a pale golden glow on her face, soft and beautiful.

The boy rubbed his eyes.

He pinched his leg again.

Hiss......

It hurts.

It was as if a stone had fallen into the watery eyes, rippling in circles, shining with sparkling waves.

Not an illusion.

Not an illusion!

He just tilted his head and stared at her blankly.

I can't even blink an eye.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, the girl's cheeks are slightly red, and her words are stained with a bit of alcohol.

"Stupid peach, what do you see, why don't you go and pick peaches for the deity!"

The girl said fiercely, muttering quietly, "Look again, the deity will eat you!" ”

The boy below suddenly laughed stupidly.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his shoulders shook violently up and down from laughter, like pie in the sky and being smashed.

But in those crooked eyes, there were crystal tears.

"I'll go."

The boy got up and hung his head, not letting her see his expression.

Tears fell one by one and hit the ground, forming dark brown dots.

The petals fell, and his face was full of tears, but he smiled brightly.

He's not leaving.

Never again, not gone.

While the sun is just right, while the breeze is not dry, while the flowers have not yet bloomed, while the world is not so crowded.

It took me ten years to climb thousands of mountains, travel thousands of miles, read the prosperity and desolation of the world, and come to see you with a body of wind and dust.

Thankfully, you're still here.

Thankfully, it's not too late.

**

"Zhenzhen, what is like?"

"Like, like means that you want to be good to him, and you want to give him the best things."

Little Peach raised her puffy little face, blinked her wet eyes, and gently hooked her hand and shook it.

The voice is soft and waxy.

"Tao Yao likes Zhen Zhen the most!"

**

He never stepped out of the peach forest again in his life.

Fairies live for hundreds or thousands of years.

But he has been guarding this small land, as if he is writing a promise with his life.

The ancients said that the peach is dying, and its leaves are verdant.

But he knew.

It is this verdant green leaves that have completed his landscape, and the scenery has been full of scenery all the way.

Thereupon.

Only then did he have his scorching brilliance.