Duan Qingyun’s greatest wish now is to rush home as quickly as possible to estimate that Xiaoya has arrived at home at this time, while Mr. York’s three old hairs are staying at home. What if Dad is busy treating Xiaoya along the street and is killed by the old hairs? It’s a pity that Brother Tiger was called back by the amazing roars in the valley just now, and he dragged his legs back to Lingxian Town.
No matter what the white light was just now, Duan Qingyun was just an illusion. He took a deep breath several times, tightened his shoelaces and tied his belt, and he was about to make great strides toward Lingxian Town.
After the snow, the morning sun gently sprinkles Duan Qingyun’s mountain breeze. Just a few steps later, Duan Qingyun opened his eyes in surprise and saw a fox lying quietly in the grass.
This is a stunning color. The fox is white and dazzling. A pair of fox eyes are soft and lovely like flowing spring water, full of tenderness and tenderness. The fox eyes turn gently with dark waves, and there is a hint of shyness. The red fox lips tremble slightly like burning flames, which makes people unable to bear to look …
This is not a fox, but a beautiful mountain girl wearing a white gauze, like a shy white rose, quietly releasing wild flowers in the mountains …
Duan Qingyun was a little depressed or nervous at the moment. He looked at this stunning white fox with dementia. The white fox looked at it quietly for a long time before returning to absolute being.
Duan Qingyun andao If you take this white fox back to Lingxian Town and ask Xiaoya to enjoy Xiaoya, it must be very heart-warming, right?
Duan Qingyun slapped himself bitterly as soon as the idea emerged. This fox belongs to a foreign body in the mountains. If she leaves the vast mountains and goes to Lingxian Town, she is afraid that she will not live long.
Hey! Duan Qingyun sighed and let it go. How good is it to let it live in Shan Ye forest?
However, Duan Qingyun turned to think that I want to take this fox to Lingxian Town, and he was attacked by wild beasts in the mountains. This is also a kindness. After all, I found a good home for it.
When I think like this, Duan Qingyun stops after seeing the fox take a few steps towards it, and then looks back at Liu Che. A pair of fox eyes are clearer like spring waves, and a string of glittering and translucent tears are shining slightly in the corner of the white fox’s eye. She seems to have guessed Duan Qingyun’s psychology, and she seems to have never been protected. She suddenly feels Duan Qingyun’s fleeting psychological floating, and she can’t help but be moved all over …
Duan Qingyun was fascinated by this white fox and squatted down to the white fox. "Poor white fox, come back to Lingxian Town with me, and I will let you live happily without making you a little dangerous." He said and held out his hand to hold the white fox in his arms
The white fox trembled slightly. When Duan Qingyun’s hand just touched her body, the white fox struggled to leap forward and flashed Duan Qingyun’s hands.
Just slightly become speechless to see the white fox quickly jump to Duan Qingyun in front of the roadside jungle and quickly step up and follow the white fox.
However, the white fox ran quickly and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye through the snow.
Duan Qingyun couldn’t help feeling a little sorry. He sighed gently and stared at the direction of the white fox in the forest and said to himself, "Have you ever seen such a fox with human touch and temperament?"
Duan Qingyun was staring blankly at the sight of the forest. Suddenly, the white light flashed and the white fox reappeared. At this time, the white fox was in tears and looked at Duan Qingyun’s face stupefied.
It seems that Duan Qingyun, an old friend who met after a long separation, stepped closer and closer. When he was near the white fox, he leaned over and hugged it.
Strangely, the white fox did not escape this time, but quietly fell into Duan Qingyun’s arms.
Duan Qingyun shook his hands and stroked the white fox’s slippery and soft fur.
White fox like what induction was the same trembling will be a pair of pretty fox face tightly attached to Duan Qingyun brawny arm to move.
In this way, Duan Qingyun tightly and lovingly held the white fox in the wilderness of the galloping mountain for a long time and touched it for a long time. The white fox also flashed a slight blush in Duan Qingyun’s arms, and the warmth in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Duan Qingyun also felt that the red lips of the white fox seemed to be hot and burning …
Like a woman enjoying her lover’s promise forever and ever …
Absurd or true? Perhaps because of this stunning white fox, Duan Qingyun’s trip to Lingshou Mountain has a strong spring.
Suddenly, the white fox flashed a sober light in his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered what force had broken away from Duan Qingyun’s arm and "jumped" and ran away quickly.
Duan Qingyun suddenly woke up from dizziness and looked at the white fox going away. The white shadow rushed past and ran in the direction of the white fox. It was like a crazy chase. How could he easily let her lose again?
That dense forest seems to have no end. Duan Qingyun stumbled in the middle of the road and still didn’t run the edge of the dense forest.
With the passage of time, Duan Qingyun’s pursuit of the white fox has deviated from the path leading to Lingxian Town, and the white fox is desperately running forward and floating like a mass of snow and white clouds. Liu Che’s eyes are surrounded by white snow, white fox and white snow, and Duan Qingyun’s eyes have to bear the stimulation of white snow and search for the white fox.
Duan Qingyun ran and wondered whether the white fox was sacred. Actually, it attracted an old man to go to great lengths to catch up with Duan Qingyun. Even he himself couldn’t figure out what he wanted to catch up with this beautiful white fox, or whether she was a beautiful fox.
In this way, the white fox ran in front of Qingyun and chased after him.
And the white fox in front has been running for so long and so far that she didn’t sweat at all. It is the glittering and translucent jade tears in her eyes that are scattered endlessly in the forest. This winding Snowy Road white fox occasionally turns around and looks at Duan Qingyun through vague tears, waving his whip and chasing him in the forest. The breeze gently blows Duan Qingyun and then flaunts his clothes.
What is it or her tears?
Because I heard that for a long time?
Because I feel that there is limited love in the steps behind me?
……
Suddenly, the white fox disappeared again a hundred paces ahead of Qingyun.
Duan Qingyun’s eyes seem to have the white fox at this time, no matter whether there is a road or no road, he started to rush.
However, no matter whether Duan Qingyun is chasing or looking for the front, the shadow of the white fox will eventually disappear, and even the footsteps of the white fox through the snow will suddenly disappear.
Duan Qingyun was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat. Through the branches of trees in the dense forest, he saw that the sun had risen high, and the dazzling sunshine made this mysterious snowy area full of enchanting.
Duan Qingyun gasped and said to himself, "It’s really strange that the fox is an animal. Why does it seem that I lost my soul when I met it?"
Duan Qingyun, however, did not give up taking water out of his cotton-padded clothes, filling a few mouthfuls and eating a few pieces of frozen steamed bread to continue walking towards the depths of the forest.
I don’t know how long it took for Qingyun to gain something. I can’t help but feel a little disappointed, but I also feel a little funny. What happened to my old section today? It’s ridiculous that a white fox is so busy!
A crescent moon hangs quietly in the sky, and the dense leaves will sprinkle the lonely clouds like moonlight.
Duan Qingyun stood on the thick snow in the forest and looked up at the curved moon in the sky. His eyes flashed thoughtfully at the calendar.
"Ah-"Suddenly Duan Qingyun unconsciously exclaimed, her eyes were full of fear, and then she brushed her waist and took out a knife, secretly frightened that the white fox was a fox! And, and still a line of tall foxes! "
Duan Qingyun doesn’t believe in ghosts and gods at ordinary times, but it happened that the back of Lingshou Mountain met such an incredible thing that I couldn’t help but feel a little scared. If it was an ordinary fox, would my old section be desperate to catch up? She must have seduced an old section by some magic, otherwise, she wouldn’t have followed the fox all the way for such a long time.
Moonlight streamed quietly like water over Duan Qingyun …
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