My wolf cub sweetheart (21)
It was a memory full of dampness and musty smell, obviously only a few years, but for Ding Bao, it was timeless.
The little doll in her arms was holding a yellowed rubber pacifier, and she was still crying at first, burping, a toothless little mouth was powdery, and when she cried, the little ball was suffocated and red.
But after holding it in his arms and patting it, he hummed aggrievedly with a deflated mouth, no longer crying, his little head arched left and right, and finally arched directly into Ding Bao's arms, his little hand grabbed her collar, and he couldn't let go no matter how he shook it.
When Ding Bao opened her eyes and saw the situation in front of her, she realized that she was dreaming again, dreaming about things when she was a child, and the man who could be regarded as being raised by her.
"Hiss......"
She sat up slowly, her head a little swollen and her vision a little blurred.
The black wolf beside him had woken up, and was lying quietly on the side at this time, looking at Ding Bao with peaceful eyes, seeing that she was awake, her big fluffy tail patted gently.
I slept peacefully, and after a little relief, I was refreshed, and then I fumbled to put on the glasses next to me, and the world became a split again.
Near the river, it is much easier to wash, and the black wolf is sitting on the side, Ding Bao's courage has become much bigger, and he directly found the clearest place upstream to receive water to wash.
The black wolf squatted in the river downstream, his ears were raised high, and after a while, he raised his head to look left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Bao, who was brushing his teeth on the side.
Her mouth was full of white bubbles, and she was still holding a long toothbrush in her hand to rub it from side to side, as she raised her head to rinse her mouth, the black wolf slowly got up and walked to her, her green eyes looked at the corners of her mouth quietly, and then took advantage of the moment when she raised her head to rinse her mouth again, it rubbed it gently, and then licked the white foam on the corner of Ding Bao's mouth unexpectedly.
Ding Bao, who hadn't had time to spit out a mouthful of water, was stunned, then spit out the water silently, and then lowered his head and washed his face.
Whatever is there, come and lick her face.
A smell of blood.
The black wolf tasted the toothpaste, his brow furrowed visibly, and he shook his head to spit out the foam in his mouth.
Since then, every time Ding Bao brushes his teeth, he just sits quietly and watches, and no longer has the curiosity he had at the beginning.
In the next few days, Ding Bao has been following the black wolf in the forest, she can't go fast, the black wolf slows down the pace and patiently cooperates with her steps, every time after resting and about to get up and leave, it will look back at Ding Bao, if she is still tidying up, it will sit down silently and wait.
Brushing his teeth on this day, as soon as the toothbrush touched his gums, Ding Bao tasted a faint salty taste.
Spit out a mouthful of foam, which was mixed with bright red blood.
Ding Bao silently looked at the mouthful of blood foam on the grass, turned his head calmly, slowed down and brushed gently, and finally rinsed his mouth and washed his face in one go.
The black wolf sitting on the side smelled the smell of blood in the air, which was faint and not obvious, but it still accurately judged the source of the smell.
Turning around, it looked at Ding Bao, followed by a slow extension of its neck, its dark nose rubbing up and down.
"Don't hit me."
The black wolf didn't use much strength, but it still pushed Ding Bao unsteadily.
It still went its own way, looking down at the blood at Ding Bao's feet, and then busily sniffed at her carefully, letting out a low whine in its throat.
"I'm not hurt."
It didn't understand what Ding Bao said.
She couldn't explain it, so she could only avoid the black wolf's head, wipe her face, and then leave the stream with her feet up.
The black wolf followed.
Ding Bao walked slowly, it was still inconvenient to limp, the black wolf quickly chased her, the huge head lowered and continued to sniff, and finally its movements stayed at Ding Bao's mouth.
The black wolf stopped, just in front of Ding Bao, his green eyes were faint, staring directly at Ding Bao.
It couldn't speak, but Ding Bao could read the emotions in its eyes.
I was a little restless, and I was anxious to hear the low "whine" sound in my throat.
It was worried about her.
I was expressing my emotions all over my body.
Ding Bao smiled helplessly.
What is there to worry about?
Can humans and wolves really have the same feelings?
But I've only known each other for a few days, so it's worth it for this guy to express his worries?
Ding Bao didn't understand the wolf's emotions and thoughts, but she could see her thoughts clearly.
Anyway, her care and treatment for it along the way were all purposeful, in order to leave the forest, in order to complete the task.
However, this wolf is much simpler and naïve than Ding Bao thought, his emotions are more straightforward, others are good to him, and no matter how much truth is in this good, this is unreserved trust protection.
Anyway, along the way, the black wolf has always walked beside her, unlike before, he has always walked in front indifferently, and he doesn't care if Ding Bao behind him can catch up with it or not, and whether he will encounter danger.
It protected her well, day and night.
If it is to repay the favor, this protection is enough.
So when Ding Bao faced its superfluous and sincere worries, it was undeniable that she liked this feeling very much.
It's not like her.
In the past, she was the most taboo about the sincerity and concern of others, she was selfish enough, so selfish that she was unwilling to accept the honesty of others, and would rather face a group of beasts in human skin than respond to this hot feeling.
The past nearly 30 years of life experience has made Ding Bao know that people who are good to her want to respond in their hearts.
pursues her, hoping that she will unload her indifference and affection and say I do.
She was protected by the hope that she would show enough enthusiasm and admiration to satisfy her vanity.
Concerned about her, I hope she cringes and says thank you pitifully and pathetically.
Ding Bao can act, and his acting skills are superb.
But after acting for a long time, she will be tired, and when she is tired, she will reject the sincerity and kindness of others more and more.
Why, then, did she so calmly accept the protection and worry of a wolf?
Just because it's a wolf and not a human?
Ding Bao didn't know.
A strange feeling welled up in her heart, inexplicably reassuring, prompting her to rely on it boldly and with confidence.
It's as if deep down there is another voice repeating itself, it's okay, believe it.
Ding Bao has always believed in his sixth sense, he has never made a mistake in his life, no matter what situation he faces, he faces anyone, as long as he follows the first thought that flashes deep in his heart, it is absolutely fine.
This special ability has protected Ding Bao from childhood to adulthood, allowing her to crawl all the way out of that dark and disgusting place, and then into a more real and indifferent society.
Trust yourself to feel right.
Thinking of this, Ding Bao finally stretched out his hand, stood on tiptoe with the stick in his hand, and laboriously touched the black wolf's head.
"I'm fine."
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