A fox trap.
I’ve been compromised.
My cold-blooded ex-boyfriend who broke up with anger and tied me back to his fox hole.
His nine hairy tails rubbing me like no money: “Are you tired of me now?” I’m sorry.
Help! You’re a fox!
One.
I’ve been in love with school lawn for six months.
The reason for this is that he has gone too far and too far, and he has given me the feeling of being forced to do all things.
Hold hands outside, he throws me away and says it’s public.
To hug, he turned me down, he said no.
Kiss, that’s even more impossible. His face is black. I’m sorry.
So as long as I was in love with Jiang, I stayed alive.
Finally, after not knowing that the first kiss was being held and rejected, I got angry and mentioned the breakup.
“Don’t fall in love, take your carp with you! I’m sorry.
And when the river frowned upon me, “What a woodfish! It is only for monks.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, to the best of all!” It’s perfect for you.
I ran away.
Jiang Zheng is used to writing his paper.
I fell out the door and he didn’t react.
It happens every time.
Esan never asks me, whether I’m really angry or having fun, what he does most is wait for me to go home.
I’ve often wondered if he promised me because he was so annoying.
But he remembers all my preferences, carefully and quietly.
It’s annoying.
“I broke up and went out tonight!” I’m sorry.
Two.
“You dumped him? Happy birthday, you’re a little confused. I’m sorry.
She almost flew on my face, and she was angry: “Come on, Jiang Dynasty, the wall was blown up in the freshman year, with good grades, full of scholarships, and no happy thing.” You dumped him?”
I nod my head, I don’t have a good breath, “So what? So what? I don’t care what he looks like! I’m sorry.
“You can’t do anything like that, right? I’m sorry.
Normal hammer.
He didn’t want to.
The abdominal muscles don’t show, hands don’t hold, hugs don’t give a shit, and I look at other species with one look.
“But happy,” she had a drink and asked, “Are you really happy?” You’ve been chasing him for so long, who knows nothing about you now, it’s only half a year. I’m sorry.
“Was it better than to waste?”
I look, my heart doesn’t feel like it. “I really don’t think he likes me.
“And humming,
The phone rings.
It’s Jiang Zheng.
“Look, little lovers, bedside fighting at the end of the bed.” I’m sorry.
It’s so rare for me to have a red face, to pick up the phone, and before I could open my mouth, the sound of the microphone was so clear:
“You didn’t wash your clothes last night, and you came back and took them, and the bottle cans, they’re all in the place, you…”
I don’t want it!
I took up the phone and yelled, “I’m tired of it. Throw it all away. I don’t want you anymore. I’m sorry.
I cut off the phone. It’s really red.
Jiang Dynasty doesn’t care about me.
My best friend was silent, pouring me a glass of wine and scolding me, “Doggy man.” I’m sorry.
I blacked out Jiangjie and deleted all contacts and turned around and got on the dance floor.
Light and green in the bar, the mood fermented with the atmosphere.
My looks are not different.
On the contrary, it is well known on the list of white walls.
In the words of my best friend, it’s too pure, a pair of almonds is too innocent to be followed.
So I jumped up against a man.
“How can he be alone?” He laughed and asked.
“Friends are over there. I’m sorry.
So We answered, and behold, the sight passed over him and saw a man.
That man… why is he so much like Jiangye?
III
“Come back with me. I’m sorry.
Oh, that’s Jiangyeon.
It was just that he was black-faced, wearing an inconvenient white shirt, pushing off the man and holding my wrist.
I couldn’t get away with it: “Don’t touch me.” I’m sorry.
“Wondly happy, say I’m not strong. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, they kiss, you don’t. I’m sorry.
Jiangjun’s face is darker.
He asked:
“Not enough,” he said, “I’ll drink as fast as I can, “and touch as I like.” I’m sorry.
If I had known that I would be paid for what I said today, I would have said so.
For the next second, I was carried up by Jiang Dynasty.
“Fuck–“
See, he carried me out of the bar.
I heard his vicious threat before I fainted in mysterious ways:
“Wait for me.”
I don’t know.
I woke up and I almost thought I was going through.
Because of the adornment of the ancient fragrance in front of us, the stone walls are luminous and dark.
Large wooden beds, red mantles, with lotions on them, with no one left in the stone house.
I touched the pillow, my phone, no signal.
I shrunk and wrapped myself in a bed and called Jiangye’s name.
He did.
I’ll sit next to you with lazy, long and slow tone.
“Happiness. I’m sorry.
I was surprised because I saw the nine furry fox tails behind the river.
He stung his eyelids, leaned towards me, and the fox’s ear stomped on my hair: “Is it strong? I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
He didn’t give me time to react, grabbed my hands and put them on my head.
I lay on my couch facing my face, and the fox of the river surrounded me.
The hairy touch, where the clothes are naked, brings another feeling.
I wanted to shrink, but there was nowhere to retreat.
I can’t believe you’ve turned into a man.
His breath is shallow.
Slightly, make me sad.
“Jan-chun…”
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
Lazy fox lifts his eyes.
And then, laughing, fingertips through my long hair:
“Do you get tired of it now?” I’m sorry.
Four.
The stone house has no windows.
The lanterns were dazzled and dazzled in the face of Jiang Dynasty, with a pair of fox’s ears, but without any meaning for them, they became demons.
I couldn’t say anything but swallow water.
Shit.
“Why aren’t you talking? I’m sorry.
And he whispered in my ear, with a tremor: “I remember when I was in the bar, you said, “No one can be touched by the light.”
“Touch, touch, touch.
“If you’re not satisfied with it, do you want it?”
“Jan-hyun! I’m sorry.
I told him to stop his frightful fingertips and never was so nervous: “You’ve changed, you weren’t yesterday.” I’m sorry.
“Oh? * He looked at me innocently * I’m sorry.
“You were a monk yesterday and today you are a leprechaun! Or a fox!”
From a Buddha, who has no more sin than his own, to a nine-tailed fox who will be eaten clean with one look.
There’s a slight murmur between the tops of the river, red and ghost.
He looked me in the eye, and then he said, “You know, I’m a fox and you talk to me like that?” I’m sorry.
He was wearing a snow-white bedding.
The thin through the spring.
I want to retreat, but I can’t move.
“Happiness, ” “and so, you are now…”
Go away! I’m sorry.
The atmosphere is quiet.
His face cooled down, and he got confused at the next second.
“What are you doing with me when I say you don’t talk when I break up and you call me to pack up?” If you don’t like me, why did you say yes at first? You stay away from me. I don’t want you! I’m sorry.
There were tears in my eyes, and I began, and I tried hard to get down.
But I couldn’t do it. I even started shaking my voice with my sobbing.
If you really care about me, why don’t you talk to me, why don’t you give up my stuff?
And why did you see me talking to other men and carrying me away in front of so many?
Now, do this to me again.
I cried, and I kicked him in the foot. You son of a bitch!
Jiangye’s movement stopped.
It’s clear that I feel like he’s in a state of shock, and for the first time I made him in a state of shock.
But I quickly felt like I wasn’t good enough for him, so he could make me fix it.
Then his eyes turned cold and his fingertips covered my eyes with tears.
Then he stunned, and made his lips squirm at the moist skin.
His fox’s ears were pulled down, his eyes were full of frustration, and he looked at me and said nothing.
I bit my teeth and asked, “Do you like me, if I care if you’re human or a fox?” I’m sorry.
One, two, three.
It’s been a long time.
My eyes were red again, and I kicked him down his bed with all my words: “Get the fuck out of here!” Scum fox!”
Five.
I cried and fell asleep on my couch after Jiang left.
He left without even looking back at me.
I walked very slowly and brought the door.
But I saw him again in my dream.
Unlike the old cold abstinence, tonight was aggressive, soft and gentle.
He held me in his arms and couldn’t say a word.
His nine tails were shaking and wrapped around me.
Warm, with his soft and careful kiss.
In my dreams I’m still gambling, pushing him away without a word.
He’s holding on tight.
Don’t break up, okay? I’m sorry.
“What do you like about me? I’m sorry.
He won’t talk again.
I woke up.
But wake up, and it’s also a furry fox’s tail.
There were also a few tails that I was lying behind, buried under, even on a leg.
And when they open their eyes, except for their tails, they are the quiet sleep of Jiang Dynasty, and they become so naughty.
I’m blinded.
I didn’t think his tail was so big, so fluffy and so soft yesterday.
I moved, and his tail was even tighter.
Jiang Dynasty’s bedclothes were loose, the collarbone and small slices of the chest were exposed, and half of the scar spread out.
I reached out, and the next second I had to touch, and I was interrupted by a slight sentence:
“Why did you push my tail off to touch me? I’m sorry.
Jiang wakes up and speaks amazingly.
“Touch it, touch it when you’re satisfied, and don’t be angry. I’m sorry.
“Who needs it?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t need it. You look straight in the eye. I’m sorry.
“I want to go back. I’m sorry.
Jiang remained silent for a while.
I was angry for a while.
“If you don’t answer, it’s silence…”
“No way. I’m sorry.
He spoke up.
And then I went up and he grabbed me.
And the tail haunts me.
“I said, don’t go back.
“Don’t you always complain that we don’t have time to go out? It’s fun out there. We can stay here for a while. I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhi never said that to me.
I have never said “no” so forcefully.
He listens to me for most of the time. He always says, “Whatever.”
I can’t talk.
He’s getting closer.
And then I kissed on my cheek very, very gently.
After the kiss, Jiang Dynasty retreated and looked at me.
I swallowed it again.
So he kissed me again.
This time it’s the chin.
The fluffy tails kept us in a cage, and the house was so quiet that there was only a shallow breath.
The chin, the nostrils, the eyebrows, the eyebrows finally touch on my lips and relapse again.
This is our first kiss.
“Whatever. I’m sorry.
And the river turned aside for a little while and looked at me with its eyelids: “Worship, no matter.” I’m sorry.
Don’t break up.
He’s begging me not to break up.
I don’t know what to say.
“You didn’t sleep well last night.” I’m sorry.
He’s got a light blue.
“Well,” he said, “You caught my tail last night, I couldn’t sleep. I’m sorry.
“…”
What?
I looked down, looked between my legs and shrunk my legs, “I’m sorry!” I’m sorry.
Six.
Kang-chun didn’t talk.
He just looks at me like he’s waiting for something.
And when I didn’t speak, he said, “Well, forgive me.” I’m sorry.
Then he sat up and his tail got to one side.
I lie down, trying to get up, and he lifts my leg up.
“Don’t move. I’m sorry.
A slight touch of coolness came from the ankle, followed by a soft, purified bell.
My legs are in the hands of Jiangjiang, his wrists are clear and he looks good.
It just seems, at this point, that there’s something… you can’t say, desire.
That’s a little bell.
He was chained up by a silver ring and put on his ankles, and he went one step away and made a whisper.
“Okay. He put my leg down.
“What are you doing with this?” I’m sorry.
“I’ll find you wherever you go.” “Don’t take it off.” I’m sorry.
I thought I went to the bar and called my best friend. I don’t know how he found me.
That bar on the street, he’s not gonna be one by one.
“Jang…”
Jiang Ken left.
I just called him and he disappeared.
I sat on my couch, shaking my legs, ringing my bell and hearing.
I don’t know.
Fox Hole is really big.
I walked out of the hole for a long time.
Every step, the bell rings.
The sun was bright outside the cave, and the garden was sown with a variety of flowers.
There is an extremely tall euphemism not far away.
Jiang Jing sits under a tree and lays a table and rice.
There’s tea on the hand, there’s ink.
He looked down and didn’t look up.
The tail spreads back, bigger.
When I lifted my feet, the bell ring again, and Jiangji lifted his eyes, “Why aren’t my shoes on?” I’m sorry.
“I can’t wear it…”
“Why?”
I gnawed on my lips for a moment.
The man was meant to be.
When I went to the bar, I wore heels, and when I woke up, my shoes fell on my bed, and it broke.
We’ll see who did it.
Jiang Dynasty continues to cause trouble, looking at my naked feet and the silver bell on his ankle.
“Come here. I’m sorry.
“No way. I’m sorry.
And the next second, he turned around, and his back cooled, and his eyes opened, and We sat on the stone in his place.
The way he’s holding a pen hasn’t changed, and the wolf’s tiny tip is on my knee.
I tried to back down, but he held him down: “Don’t move.” I’m sorry.
The touch of the pen’s pointy and nuanced touch makes me look like a silky little bit.
The long fox’s eyes have been replaced by the current focus.
Soon, a little red on his knee was added to his chin.
It is a small, living lotus.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
“Don’t spoil it.” I’m sorry.
I shrunk, he stood up.
He kissed me again:
“It’s not just a bell. I’m sorry.
VII
We spent three days in the fox hole, out.
The entrance was in the back of the park and there was a border.
That’s when my phone is back in use. Take it, like a world away.
“You really are a caveman. * I’m luttering *
The fox’s hearing is extremely sensitive, and Jiang Din is just lazy: “Let’s go, three days, the holidays are over.” I’m sorry.
Seven days on the Fourth of July. I fought with Jiang Zhi for three days, broke up one day and spent three days in a fox hole.
It really smells like an old wife.
I looked down and saw my ankle empty: “What?” I’m sorry.
“Besides the border, it will disappear, and the river will naturally hold my hand, “or else it will stand in the way. I’m sorry.
My heart swung and slowly shook him.
It’s becoming natural for Jiang to kiss me these days.
But the one that didn’t wait for the answer, “Do you like me?”, is still a thorn in my heart.
And this prick reached its peak when I got my best friend’s call and saw the campus wall.
The other day at the bar, Jiang Dynasty exposed me.
Videos, photos, everything.
Oh, come on. What a pity for the school law. _Other Organiser
What’s wrong with you? _Other Organiser
It’s only been a while since I brought some green on my head. I say, take it out and throw it in her river and feel like it’s going down. _Other Organiser
Can we get out of here? Smile
Qing Yi on me.
My best friend doesn’t know what happened between me and Jiang-seon, or contact me.
I brushed the wall, and my eyebrow wrinkled.
Why are you yelling at me?
Then I saw some comments.
Don’t worry, Esan will not like her. Why else are you so rude? _Other Organiser
She’s a good face to lie to a man at a bar. _Other Organiser
I agree, I’m in the same class as Jiang. I’ve never seen him go to see his girlfriend. It’s not, but it’s pissing me off. _Other Organiser
[Or you can ask Jiang-Yin yourself, and it’s been a few days.] _Other Organiser
Not really.
But Kang-kyu, outside the fox hole, the phone doesn’t leave.
It’s been a day since he went back to the apartment.
He didn’t call, he didn’t write, he didn’t call.
I’m comforting myself. Probably in a hurry.
But when I’m in the circle of friends, there’s a little red dot on his head.
Jiang Zheng: [transmitted] _Other Organiser
He transmitted a general scientific article.
I look at the screen, there’s a bit of tweak.
Then, the phone was turned off and the whole person was buried in the blanket.
Liar fox.
Scum fox.
You want to kiss me, you want to take advantage of me, you don’t take responsibility for me.
I lie down and my nose is sore.
I thought three days in a fox hole would be different.
It doesn’t change anything.
VIII
I didn’t even think about it.
I didn’t think so.
I went to deliver his own breakfast that day and stopped him at the entrance to the school building.
He intended to reject me as usual.
But I fell in front of him and spilled his pants.
It’s about time for class.
And We were busy apologizing to him, and we were busy packing up things on the earth.
People around are whispering.
“How long has it been? I’m sorry.
“You can just look at him. She can’t fall enough bowls. I’m sorry.
I’m trying again today. I’m sorry.
Sometimes it’s not very nice.
I bite my lips, I just feel bad today, I shouldn’t go out.
But one hand helped me pick up the lunch box.
“What are you doing this every day?” I’m sorry.
And I was like, “Oh, for you.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me and didn’t talk.
When it was almost packed, he handed me the lunchbox and touched it.
I don’t know what it’s like.
“Do you think I’m unreasonable? I’m sorry.
He shakes his head.
So I got bolder.
“Then promise me, you promise me, I won’t have to work so hard. I’m sorry.
It’s not very loud, but it’s heard by the usual students.
We’re talking about it in secret.
One second, two seconds, three seconds he’s not answering.
I look so red because of shame.
“Sorry! I’m sorry.
I stood up and turned around with my lunchbox.
But he caught his wrist.
He still doesn’t speak, but he looks at me in the dark.
He picked up my lunch box and groaned:
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
We’re so confused together.
Nine.
The more I think about this memory, the more I feel that when Jiang promised me, it was just gonna happen.
Otherwise, why wouldn’t he say anything to me?
Meet me at the bar.
But I don’t like it. I don’t like possession. I just want two people in love.
I’m afraid I won’t forget him.
For a while, he would have given up, wouldn’t he?
In this way, I decisively turned my cell phone on and decided to read only sage books.
I don’t know.
Kang-hyun contacted me again in three days.
He ran out of papers and called me and asked me what I was doing.
For four days, I didn’t write a word and asked what I was doing.
I picked it up when he opened his third call, and it was so boring, “Hello? I’m sorry.
“Why haven’t you come lately? I’m sorry.
Jiang Dynasty means his apartment.
There’s a room for me.
Or was it because he had refused to be close to me once before that he was too close to me, and I moved here in anger.
I learned his excuses, “Thesis, I’m not as good as you, I’m much worse.” I’m sorry.
“Then bring it over.” “I’ve been invited all day.” “I’ll show you.” I’m sorry.
I should be happy, as a matter of fact, and then I’m gonna hitch a cab with the computer as if I didn’t want it.
But now, I am sober to know that my relationship with Jiang Dynasty was forced by me, and that he was only interested in me because he had mercy on me.
Men and foxes are the same species.
So I put a few words in my mouth and rejected him.
I just didn’t expect something to happen.
Ten.
“You son of a bitch, I thought you didn’t recognize me! I’m sorry.
Aunt was 40 years old, but he was strong, he didn’t listen, and she had a stroke that didn’t look so sad.
I’ve been here for a few days with breakfast in my hand, and she talks about the last time I didn’t answer the phone.
My aunt turned her eyes and pulled me out of the hallway and whispered, “We’ve been raising you for so many years, don’t want you to pay me back. I’m sorry.
“I am…”
“I know your father left you money for the rest of your life, but now, happy, your aunt hasn’t asked you anything. I’m sorry.
I bite my lips.
My mother died in childbirth when I was born, and in two years’ time my father was in trouble, and my grandmother was alone in the country to take care of me so she had to put me in my aunt.
For 10 years, they’ve given me nothing but a little attic, book fees.
She’s wearing the rest of her clothes. I do all the chores, even my cousin likes to bully me.
Sometimes my aunt is in a bad mood, and pulls me over and scolds me like I’m a dead man, whose whole family has to die, and they take care of me.
So I’ve been working since high school, and I gave her all the money I had to save after the exams.
I’m not impressed by my uncle. I only know that every time my aunt scolded me, he didn’t do anything.
You must have a lot of money, right? You take half of it, you look at our house, your uncle’s dead, what are you waiting for?
“I don’t have any money. I’m sorry.
I interrupted her.
“Grandma was alone in the country, and my dad didn’t leave me much, and I gave her everything. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere was quiet for three seconds.
My aunt was so mad at me, “You heartless bastard!
“Ten years, we’ll feed you and wear you! Now there’s a problem, all the money goes to the old man! White-eyed wolf!
“Go, go, go, go, go, go! I’m sorry.
My aunt left.
I didn’t say a word. I threw breakfast in the trash.
A little wasted.
I sat down in the hospital hall.
It started raining outside, I took out my cell phone and opened the interface, but I stopped at the moment when I was about to press the Haejiang number.
Two seconds later, I took my phone.
Without an umbrella, I’m gonna wait till the rain stops.
Hospitals come and go, many in different situations.
There’s no power off the phone. I’m looking at the floor.
“…to please?”
I looked up, and I had a little bit of a surprise, and I was a familiar young doctor.
“It’s me,” he saw my doubts, he siphoned, and said, “It’s Chen. I’m sorry.
Oh, remember.
My high school crush.
The classmates told him he liked me, but he was with their English class representatives.
I changed the numbers back there. I haven’t called.
“Why did you come to the hospital? * He’s down, he’s looking at me * I’m sorry.
I’m nodding. I don’t want to talk.
“What room?”
“Thirteen. I’m sorry.
Chen wants to look at me: “The one with the stroke is your uncle? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I thought he would leave after asking, and I didn’t think he would sit with me: “He came here a few days ago, and things were not good. I’m sorry.
And I was like, “I know. I’m sorry.
“You…”
Chen wants to see my eyes a little complicated.
Then he said, “If there is any difficulty, tell me. I’m sorry.
I shook my head: “Thank you, no need. I’m sorry.
“Wonderful. Do you mind what happened back then? I’m…
“No, I don’t remember. I’m sorry.
I interrupted him.
And he grabbed my wrist: “It was that year…”
In the rain outside the glass wall, someone stood up.
I couldn’t hear anything, including Chen’s explanation.
It’s Jiang Zheng.
He doesn’t have an umbrella, his white shirt is wet, he’s stuck to his body, he’s got a muscle line in him, he’s got a black hair dripping, and he’s got a dark eye on me.
I saw his sight slow and fell on Chen’s wrist.
Next, I’ll flip him off on condition.
And when it comes to the past, it’s not there anymore.
Eleven.
I’ve been looking at Kang-kyung’s number for a long time and I’m afraid to call.
That look in his eyes scared me.
I went to his apartment and hesitated downstairs.
It’s just, it’s just something to face.
The light on the first floor broke, and I went in black and pressed the elevator button.
But this was the moment when a force pulled me back.
The soles of the shoes and the floor rubbing out the sound of the sound, and we spin around, and the nostrils come to familiar, mixed with the scent of the flowers.
Back to the cold wall, with a hot body.
“Who is he?”
It’s still wet and cold with rain on it.
He’s so hot to breathe.
I can’t help but look to my head: “It’s just my high school classmate, Jiang-Yin. I have nothing with him.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
He’s got a hard answer.
“Why are you avoiding me? If I don’t write back, if I don’t answer my phone, if I don’t tell you anything, will he take you home later? I’m sorry.
“Speak up!” I’m sorry.
“You calm down. Listen to me. I have nothing with him! I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you push him away? I’m sorry.
“I’m… I’m not in time. I saw him.
Jiangji has not spoken, the air has become quiet.
That’s when I found out I was on the first floor of the fire escape with him, and there was a green light.
“Jang…”
“Jul-Ra-“
It’s the sound of broken clothing.
I was blindfolded, and my hands were caught, and my hands were accurately attached to warm, smooth skin.
Along, up, the muscle line is smooth, it’s a strong waist.
“Go ahead,” he held my hand, and his voice was a little dumb, and he said, “I’ll touch you, do whatever I want, and don’t go to anyone else. I’m sorry.
I panicked and started saying, “No, no, I don’t, ah, neither, or…”
“Just don’t want me, right? I’m sorry.
I can feel his upper shirt being torn apart.
That’s what’s so bad about it.
“I don’t care about you. I’m sorry.
The next second I was forced to leave.
Jiang Zheng carried me straight up, the scene resurfaced, and I was carried away, except this time in my apartment.
“Jan-hyun! Calm down!”
“Happiness, I don’t want to hear it. Shut up. I’m sorry.
I can’t cry. Where’d the black-faced abstinence fox go? Give it back!
XII
I was down on the big bed.
I’ve been in this bed a million times, and I’m stuck on it.
The demons of the river’s eyebrows are red and red.
The bell came out softly at the ankle, and the silver bell appeared again.
And the sound of the crumbs, and the fallout of his moment, made me panic and confused.
“What else do you want?” What else do you want to stay together?
“You say, “Worship, you tell me not to run away.” I’m sorry.
I don’t understand why he’s so obsessed with this.
Is it true that foxes are afraid of being dumped?
I was breathing a few minutes, biting my teeth and kissing him.
It’s time for the river to come.
I kissed him so hard that he was in a state of shock.
“Now listen to me,” I took his face, and I took it seriously, “first of all, Jiang Dynasty, I had nothing to do with that man.
“Secondly, I’m busy because my uncle is in the hospital.
“Finally, I didn’t care if you liked me at first.
“Now, if you don’t like me, don’t kiss me or fall in love with me. I’m sorry.
I look at him, I look at Jiang Dynasty, I breathe, I wake up.
He disappeared and returned to his original state.
I don’t care, just ask, “Do you like me for the last time?” I’m sorry.
But this time he reacted very quickly.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
I got kissed again.
The foxes behind him came out and hugged me softly.
Then he whispered and took it seriously:
“like. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
In short, it’s finally over.
I’ve just seen it, too. All the people who yelled at me these days are starting to apologize.
I’m told it was Jiang Dynasty.
Moreover, it has recently been said that the blue flames are everywhere and can’t sleep at night.
I see people who say bad things about me, and I don’t want to know whose pen it is.
I went to see my uncle at the hospital with Jiang Zhi and got kicked out without accident.
Seriously, I don’t want to, but it’s obvious that Kang-yun doesn’t feel that way.
He said, “If this is not resolved, you will think about it forever. I’m sorry.
That’s true.
I’ll always feel like I owe them.
So we sat on that bench with our cheeks.
I didn’t wait for my ungrateful aunt to come and pretend, but I waited for the day to black out the fox.
“Wonderful! I’m sorry.
Chen wants to stand in front of us, and then he looks at Jiang Dynasty, “This is your friend?” I’m sorry.
Equinoxin coughed quietly.
I coughed too.
“No,” I lamented, “the fox’s vinegar, in front of him, holding Jiang-yi’s hand, “boyfriend, Jiang-yi.” I’m sorry.
The smile of Chen’s mind has become awkward: “Hello. I’m sorry.
“Well, hello.” I’m sorry.
Chen has made a few more remarks.
Jiang Dynasty had to hold my fingers in an inch.
About 10 minutes later, Chen said something about his uncle and left.
I’m not going to let go.
What else can we do?
Uncle is really paralyzed.
XIII
I started picking up translations day and night.
Working and scholarships have also saved a lot of money over the years, and I’ve had less time to meet since I got busy, and I’ve gone back to his apartment for fear of the fox’s hacking.
My bed sheets were changed once, soft and comfortable.
Just some fox isn’t here.
He said he was here with him, but I’ve only been here at night for days.
Today, I didn’t even come back at night. I just had food in the fridge.
He said he had something personal, and I didn’t ask.
Sleep alone at night as usual.
I had a strange dream.
There was a fox in the dream, always following me.
Where I’m going, where it’s going, I’m going the wrong way, and it bites my clothes and pulls me back.
It’s good. It just stinks.
Turn around, I see Jiang-Yin.
He turned his back to me, and his white shirt wrinkled, and We called him, and he turned, and his lips showed blood.
Then I woke up.
Then, the silver bells on the ankle were never so hot.
My heart’s beating is starting to accelerate, and I feel a great deal of anxiety.
So I went to get dressed and ran out.
I went to the back of the park, the entrance to the fox hole.
The silver bells were ringing, and the door of the cave was opened.
It’s a different scene.
The tall eucalyptus are dying overnight, bald, and the flowers in the courtyard are drawn and yellow.
And in the middle of the yard, there was a man on the pebble road.
It’s Jiang Zheng.
I panicked and rushed over and held him tight: “What is wrong with you? What happened to you? Speak!
“Don’t scare me, Kang-chun, get up! I’m sorry.
He’s in human form right now, and he’s constricted.
It’s like hearing my call, and he opened his eyes slowly.
“What’s wrong with you?” I said. I’ll help you get some rest, you…”
“Don’t mess with him, or the fox should have gone. I’m sorry.
A slightly naive voice came.
I look back, a handsome teenager.
He’s got a pony tail in his mouth, and he’s got a bouquet in his mouth, and the next second he shows up.
“Bring him in,” the boy spits out, “I’m the old tree, I can save him.” I’m sorry.
XIV
The young man’s name is Zenwood and is older than the cave.
He didn’t tell me why he fainted, just let me take care of him.
I saw a blood wound on the left chest of Jiangjiang.
Then, when he left, he received his uncle’s discharge, his miracle recovery and a transfer of money from my bank card.
“Is the fox’s heart precious? I’m asking the wood.
The youngster smiled without a heart: “No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Countless treasures in heaven and earth, good things that come back to life. I’m sorry.
“What about people?”
The eyeballs turned around: “Of course, humans are too heavy, need too much, pure, difficult. I’m sorry.
I knew everything.
Jiang Dynasty is asleep, bleeding too much, but it’s fine.
In the evening, I was taking pills for the wood and sitting in the yard.
There’s still a rock case under the eucalyptus, except for the ink.
And the wood appeared, and he spoke to me, saying, “Is that the bell on your feet from the fox?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, why?”
He’s like, “It’s not enough to give his life to a heartless fox without a love. He makes a bell and makes you wear it on your feet and wears it around my neck.” I’m sorry.
And I say: What sayest thou?
“Don’t you know?” The bell on your feet is the fate of a fox, and you’re in control of his life and death, and he’s gonna have to get it if you’re not happy.
“Well, I don’t know what love is, but his parents couldn’t cry when they died and they got kicked out and stayed here with me.
“He’s been like a piece of wood for thousands of years, and it’s a good thing he brought you back, or I should have thought he was impure of me. But I’m sure you’ve had enough. Stupid fox has been with you for over 20 years, and he’s lost his memory three times. I’m sorry.
Amnesia?
After 20 years?
And the log groaned again, and said, “Sister, the fox is heartless. Don’t follow him with heartless eyes. I’m sorry.
Fifteen.
Jiang Dynasty is now in his 2000s and has been driven out of his 500s and spent over a thousand years in a foxhole with a log.
He didn’t really like to go out, last time he went to humans or during the feudal period.
When the feudalism was so strict and the Confucian was so good that the fox-forming adults stayed in the world for several years, they returned in a very dull manner.
So his mind stayed there.
The only female fox that has been in contact for 2,000 years is a fig outside the fox hole.
The flower demon liked him, threw himself in his arms and scared him to throw him out.
Then he set up a fox hole and the rule of not being refined except for the logs.
The reason for going out again was that he was in his 2000s and had too much gas in his body and needed to be retrofitted.
At the instigation of the log, the fox dragged a big tail out.
So he first met a little human girl.
He’s not feeling anything but that she’s five or six years old.
He gave her a bite, she cried and let go.
But he thought she cried too badly and gave her a flower, so she didn’t cry.
The fox went back, finished the first form.
It takes three times.
But the memory of a fox is lost every time, and the memory of someone who meets him is erased.
The other two, he met her again.
Once, the girl was 12 years old, with her eyes full of water, crying on the ground because she was lost.
The fox was on her way, supposedly not in charge, but he thought she cried too badly and then bit her clothes and sent her home.
Once again, the girl is 16, 7 years old, and this time she’s not crying.
I don’t think he should, either.
But he stopped. Probably thought such a nice girl wasn’t worth it.
So a few punks looked at his red eyes and thought he was a dog with rabies and ran away.
The fox is quiet, but at least things are settled.
This time, the girl looked at him and came along with her fear and touched his head.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
The girl left without even looking at him, as if he were a cheap fox who only wanted money.
He went back to the fox hole for a moment and forgot the memory.
It was only later that he suddenly had a strong desire to go out.
So, the fox has a name, an identity, Jiang Dynasty.
He doesn’t remember.
It was only later that the log struck him with a stick: “The fox with heartless eyes!” My wife’s going to run away.
“She wants you to be nice to her, you’re saving your wife’s money, and when you’re done, she doesn’t want you! I’m sorry.
Jiang is not in love.
It was not until the wish to break up with him, when he did not know what it meant, that he reacted violently.
She doesn’t want him.
So he rushed to the demons and killed him to the bar and carried her back.
Even though he lost his memory over and over again, he couldn’t escape himself, tried to get close to her and was attracted to her life.
Fox’s life count is the heart.
XVI
“Imbecile fox is too poisoned to feel like he wants to marry you.
“He is such a heartless man who can’t tell you what to do, and you think he is serious, and he dares not to go too far towards you, except when the devil’s crosses out too much, so that he will be a little more aggressive.” I’m sorry.
There’s a chute in the head.
I’m sitting in the yard, a little angry.
No wonder Jiang Dynasty is sometimes full of feelings of aggression.
Stupid fox.
And suddenly a hand was turned over with a familiar fragrance.
I turned back and held him in my arms: “Wake up? Stupid fox.” I’m sorry.
“What’s the suddenness of this initiative? I’m sorry.
“No, wait till you get that missing eye back? I’m sorry.
“I’m happy, I’m not missing my heart.” He looked, “I’m missing a love line. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you say so?” If it wasn’t for that day, you’d really let me run. I’m sorry.
“No, no. I’m sorry.
He whispered, “If you had run away, I might have forgotten, and I don’t know what would have happened.” I’m sorry.
“Well, forget it. I’m sorry.
“How’s your wife? I’m sorry.
A fox’s ear appeared in a thin red: “How can a log say anything?” I’m sorry.
I hum, “No, no, no. How much longer do you need? Thousands of years? I’m sorry.
“No, I haven’t started long ago.” I’m sorry.
“How long was that? I’m sorry.
“It was after I met you that I started to save it. I’m sorry.
Everything I saw before I met you was retarded.
It’s been a long time since the people kicked them out.
But you showed up, leaping into my world.
It’s like, everything that loses color in your eyes is a pen before you meet.
XVII
At my repeated request, Jiang Dynasty finally decided to replace the bell with a bell and put it on me.
I’m not good at it, “You won’t be afraid that one day I’ll fall on it and you’ll die.” I’m sorry.
He shakes his head: “No. I’m sorry.
‘Cause people like me can’t hurt it. I’m sorry.
Later, I got engaged to Jiang Dynasty.
He put on me a silver ring with an old and silent ring, like a spell, and like a pattern of vines.
I put it on and almost never took it off.
It wasn’t until a long time later that the fox was able to play sauce, and I looked at myself and looked at it.
The life of a human being can’t be more than an instant to a demon.
But in the eyes of the Jiang Dynasty, it is too long to live near the same life.
So he gave it to me.
I became the first human to be with the Nine Foxes.
It also became the missing love thread.
The world was too noisy, the world was too quiet, waiting alone for a thousand years of lonely fox, and finally laid a clumsy trap, waiting for a young woman to fall in love with him.
And from that, everything in his eyes recovered.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
