Chapter 295: Reminiscing about the Past Life
I wanted to have lunch before leaving, but when I went to the lobby, I found that I didn't have my own food.
"I thought you left this morning, so I didn't let the kitchen cook your meal." ”
He knew it in his heart, but he didn't care about it on his face, and the whole thing was faint.
"Got it. ”
After packing up our belongings and heading down the mountain, it's a bit of a walk from the temple to the accommodation at the bottom of the mountain.
Today's weather is a little stuffy, and I am carrying things, and I am sweating after walking for a short time.
Halfway up the mountain, the sky was already a little gloomy, the dark clouds slowly piled up overhead, the air around them was even hotter and more humid, and it was a downpour for a long time.
In less than two moments, it really rained, and the wind blew wildly, and the pearl-sized raindrops fell to the ground, as if singing, like crying.
After driving in the wind and rain for a while, I saw a somewhat dilapidated temple when I was on a short flat road, so I hid in it.
The clothes are wet, and the clothes in the package are also half wet, this rain is very heavy, and it is not at the right time, I have to say, the luck of the line has not been good recently.
But he doesn't care about this, he seems to be very indifferent to everything, very indifferent, everything as long as he understands it in his heart, it's not that he doesn't have to fight, it's not that he doesn't need to fight, it's not that he doesn't need to discern.
All Buddhism is at ease.
He picked up the waste materials from the ruined temple and pushed them together, made a fire, and built a pole to dry the clothes, and dried the clothes with the fire, while he leaned on the side and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Woo woo ~ "
A few overly human fox cries came into Xing's ears, and when he opened his eyes, a fox that was so dirty that he couldn't see the color was standing at the door and staring blankly at Xing.
"Come in. Thinking that the fox was afraid, he deliberately lowered his posture and softened his voice.
The stamen was happy, walking crookedly on the surface, and her heart was already cheering.
The injury is fake, the happiness is real.
The fox walked to Xing's feet, and Xing picked up the fox and put it on his body, not caring that the mud on the fox's body stained him.
The fox trembled slightly, thinking that the little fox was cold, so he hugged the little fox tightly, and he didn't care about the dirt all over his body.
"Woohoo woo. ”
"Did I hurt you?" looked down at the little fox in his arms, it was pitifully dirty, and he couldn't see the original coat color clearly, and after a closer look, there was indeed a bright red touch on his hind feet.
Li Xing frowned: "You are injured clearly, you bear with it, I will bandage you." ”
He took out the bowl in the package, took a bowl of rain outside the house, and flushed the water into the little fox's wound.
Hua Rui looked at it in a daze, and it took a while to realize that she was injured, and she screamed at that time, and in her eyes, it was very painful.
Alas, it's almost out of the stuffing, there's no way, who called her beauty master so gentle, she almost indulged in it and couldn't extricate herself.
"Well, I've bandaged your wounds, don't move. ”
The little fox nodded.
The corner of his mouth smiled, "It's only a spiritual little fox." ”
He took out a cyan caftan from the package, which was better in color and texture than in the temple. With a slight tear, the sound of cracking brocade sounded, and small strips of cloth were there one by one.
The movements of the hands were very gentle, bandaging the wounds on the little fox's legs little by little, and then tying a knot, which was strong and beautiful.
After the wound was treated, he went to pick up a few bowls of water and came in, and tore off the extra strip of cloth in front of him, dipped it in water, and slowly wiped the little fox clean.
"It's a white fox. ”
White foxes are very rare, let alone such a spiritual white fox.
When the night came, the night wind was whistling, and the heavy rain outside had no intention of stopping, it seemed to be intensifying, and the cold wind was blowing even more, blowing the flames and swaying, and making the fox shiver violently.
Lixing felt the movement of the little fox in his arms, lowered his head and asked softly, "But it's cold?"
"Whoa. ”
Hua Rui nodded, screaming, the washed white fox looked very cute, the big eyes of the water spirit were even more agile, the fleshy claws were on Xing's chest, and the soft hair was also close to Xing's chest.
He hugged the white fox tighter, for fear that the white fox would be cold, but where was she cold?
It's just pretending, just wanting more love.
Hua Rui struggled, jumped out of Xing's arms, and handed a piece of Xing's clothes to Xing's front with his mouth.
Get dressed, you can't get cold.
Blossom thought so.
He seemed to understand the meaning of the white fox and put his clothes on his body.
"It's a good fox. "I have a match along the hair of the little fox, touch my head for a while, touch my ears for a while, it's very cute, and I like it very much.
It's like I've never liked something so much.
Hua Rui felt that the surroundings were suddenly quiet, only the strong heartbeat under him, the sound of shallow breathing, and the warm embrace, the warm yellow fire shone on the person in front of him, gentle and kind, his identity changed, and his personality changed a little, but this temperament was still exactly the same.
Blossom suddenly remembered the past.
In the past, I snuggled in the arms of the beautiful master, snuggled in the arms of Jun Nanqi, and was always coquettish and muddy, and I was always so gentle.
In this bosom, there is a familiar fragrance and a familiar feeling, but this person can no longer remember himself, because he clearly said that he would protect this man, but he always let this man hurt himself and fight for himself.
The more I think about it, the more I feel sad, the more I blame myself, and the more I covet this embrace.
Finally, without knowing it, one after another tears welled up, and I couldn't stop it.
In Xing's arms, the little fox trembled slightly, and continued to caress the little fox's movements, lacking a burst of heat in his abdomen, and after a closer look, it was this fox - crying!
This fox is really not simple.
It's the first time I've seen a fox crying, and I'm a little overwhelmed and don't know what to do, but I feel distressed for no reason in my heart.
"Well, don't cry, I'm here. ”
Hearing this, the little fox cried even more and cried directly.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”
Jun Nan Oak, Jun Nan Oak, why are you so good to me, woo woo.
The little fox jumped up and hugged Xing's neck and began to cry.
He only tried harder to keep the little fox, and while feeling sorry for the little fox, he was also surprised why the little fox hugged him and cried?
Did they know each other before?
The little fox was still sobbing low in Xing's arms, one after another, and his body trembled.
Although he was puzzled, he didn't know what was going on when he saw the little fox like this, and his heart hurt a lot.