Collection of essays

Well, just make up the word count.

Speaking of handing in sketches today, I still feel great about writing stories here.

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There is a wolf in Yangshan, and a fox in Yinshan.

Each of the two occupies the mountain as the king.

Until one day, there was a sudden storm in the sky in Yangshan, and the fox knew that the wolf had succeeded in cultivation and was about to turn into a human.

Many animals in Yinshan ran to join in the fun, the fox thought for a while, and ran over too.

The fox didn't know, since both of them were cultivated together, how could the wolf cultivate so fast.

The fox ran to the wolf's den, and then saw a handsome young man wrapped in a piece of animal skin, with a cold face, looking at the surrounding animals.

The fox didn't know why he wanted to laugh, but felt that the wolf was suddenly cute.

The wolf raised his eyes and saw him, so he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the fox.

"Liuli, I'm going down the mountain."

He said that a simple sentence made the fox's mood suddenly sink.

"Are you going down the mountain?"

The fox asked again uncertainly, his eyes full of disbelief, especially when he saw the wolf and nodded.

"Why do you want to go down the mountain! Grandma said that the bottom of the mountain is full of monsters that eat wolves and foxes! Have you forgotten! Are you going to die! No, no, no, you can't go!!!" The fox jumped up , kept turning in circles, eyes full of irritability.

"It's okay, I've already cultivated human form." The wolf squatted down, comforted the fox gently, and said.

"... Oh, that's right." The fox suddenly seemed to remember something, and stopped.

The wolf has transformed into the same shape as the monster at the bottom of the mountain. As long as you are careful, you won't be recognized.

So the wolf can go down the mountain.

But I can't.

I haven't transformed yet, so I can only stay on the mountain.

But the wolf is unlikely to come back.

I don't even know that I will be in the year of the monkey.

This may be the last time they see each other.

Thinking of this, the fox couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry, or I will take you down?" When the wolf saw the fox crying, he was in a hurry and was at a loss.

"I...I can't go down the mountain..."

"It's okay, I'll just take you down. I heard that those people below the mountain will raise spirit beasts. When the time comes, I will say that you are my spirit beast, okay? Don't cry, don't cry."

The fox barely stopped crying after hearing what the wolf said.

"Then, can I go down the mountain with you?"

"Ah."

The wolf gently stroked the soft fur of the fox, with a gentle expression on his face.

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I can't write any more.

It's over →_→

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Bless him everyday.

Waiting for him everyday.

modern lily