Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Gently, I touched his hand.

"Zhiwu~"

Soft and soft, a little delicate.

There were warm fur that touched him.

When rubbed against the skin, it felt velvety and itchy.

It was so itchy that my heart trembled.

Asking him to shrink his hand, he slowly raised his head from his thin arms.

Those dark, moist, slightly confused eyes were as clean as a deer in the forest.

Very beautiful, very clear and pure.

The face is as big as a palm, very thin and has no flesh.

Only those eyes were very dark, moist, and beautiful.

Slightly drooping curvature, eyelashes drooping.

Trembling gently, like a light butterfly, it only trembles to the tip of one's heart.

It makes people feel weak.

He looked at the fiery red fox standing in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

Her moist, dark eyes stared at it steadily, motionless.

It was as if he couldn't even hear the sounds outside, and there was only its reflection in his beautiful, soft eyes.

Even his breathing became a little lighter.

"you……"

The red and beautiful fox in front of him raised his paw and gently placed it on the back of his hand.

He tilted his head slightly and let out a whimper.

Soft and a little delicate.

As if to comfort him, don't be sad.

Warm and caring.

The little boy stared at it quietly, his eyes moving slightly.

He pursed his lips and moved his little fingers.

The lips are a little dry and the cheeks are a little pale.

He stared at it without blinking.

not talking.

Then, for some reason, he started to sniff.

In his eyes, gradually, there was a mist.

His eyes turned red for a moment.

It's red and soft, and the tip of the nose is also red.

It seemed like I was about to cry.

Tears hung on the wet eyelashes, and they were about to fall down.

Fall down, tap tap tap.

The accumulated grievances seem to be about to explode the moment it touches.

Completely burst out.

The fiery red fox was startled, "Zhiwu?"

Its soft little pad fell on the back of his hand, and he paused, feeling a little helpless.

"Zhiwu~"

Don't cry...

It retracted its claws and was about to do something.

But I didn't think--

The young man pounced on it.

He hugged it and buried his little face in its neck.

Holding tightly, as if grasping the last straw.

A small whimpering sound came, whimpering.

Very soft and milky.

Warm moisture spread and wetted its hair.

The sound of sobbing was uncontrollable grievance.

I feel so wronged that I will explode.

I feel so wronged that I want to cry all my tears on it.

The fiery red fox paused for a moment.

"Zhiwu..."

It hung its big fluffy tail without struggling.

Only gently, somewhat tenderly, leaned against him.

Rubbing it gently showed comfort.

The young boy sobbed and hugged him tighter.

I wish I could hold it in my arms and bury my whole face in its hair.

Tears fell from my eyes, as if I wanted no money.

Keep crying, keep crying.

It seemed that he had suffered great grievances and wanted to vent them completely.

The flaming red fox barked softly, and its big tail rested quietly on his leg.

He kept hugging her tighter, tighter, and tighter.

Crying like a tearful person.

Suddenly, his already hoarse voice became even dryer.

Whining, all the tears fell on it.

The fox seemed to sigh softly, and nuzzled his furry head meekly.

Quietly, give him comfort.

"Zhiwu..."

Don't be afraid, in the future...

I'm here.