[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

On the other side, Chen Wei, who was going to school again and had grown up in height, took off his coat to play basketball on the first day of winter vacation, and then stood with his friends at the intersection after playing cool and cool, and fell down successfully.

In the middle of the night, Chen's mother sent him to the hospital with a high fever. He was given an injection and medicine, and the distressed eyes of his parents made Chen Wei feel confused. After returning home, he fell asleep after taking the medicine.

People who wake up again, the first feeling is cold.

The person whose eyes hadn't been opened trembled tremblingly, closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to grope around, trying to find his quilt.

He stretched out his palm and groped around, but instead of finding the quilt, it seemed that he touched something hard and cold.

The shivering person opened his eyes in confusion and looked down.

A pure white, cat-like mass appeared in his line of sight, looking forward along the fur of an unknown animal, the ground was covered with white colors.

Chen Wei raised his right hand, wanting to grab a handful of the white snow, and when he stretched out his hand, he looked at his own black chicken paw, which obviously did not belong to human paws.

Trying to open the palm, every finger is still at his command, no matter whether it is making a fist or opening it, the unhuman palm changes meticulously following the instructions in his mind.

The hand with four claws really belonged to him.

The person who got up from the ground looked down at the fluffy hair on his belly. It didn't take much for him to know that it was probably his belly.

After the fox standing in the snow looked at himself, he was shivered by the cold weather around him. He stepped on the snow and wanted to leave this place to find a place to hide.

The person who walked on four legs for the first time, while stepping on the snow, grinned at the coldness coming from the soles of his feet.

When he reached the point where his limbs were numb, he finally saw a scene of different colors in the white snow. A lonely wooden house stood in the distance, and even the light of a lamp shone through the windows.

The eyes of the little fox standing in the snow brightened, and he stopped dragging forward, ran forward with all his limbs and claws, ran all the way to the wooden house, and spent a lot of effort to climb in.

"Paji." The fox that fell from the wall shook its snow-covered ears, got up unsteadily from the ground, and climbed up the steps with slippery feet to the door.

The door of the room was not completely closed, and the warmth flowed out from that thin crack. Chen Wei could feel the temperature inside just by standing there.

The palm-sized head quietly slipped in from under the crack of the door, and met a face with closed eyes that fell to the ground.

A human being lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his life and death unknown.

Standing at the door, Chen Wei pushed his head against the door, silently pushed the slit wide open, and then walked up to the man stepping on the footprints of plum blossoms all over the place. Chen Wei knelt down and looked at the boy in ancient costume lying on the ground, Still a familiar face.

This is the boy in black who fed him leaves in the creek.

It's just that Chen Wei didn't expect that this dream would continue after such a long time. Not only did he change species, he even entered the other party's house.

He raised his head and looked around. Apart from himself, there was only this person on the ground left in the whole room. When he came in from the yard, he also saw that the only light in the whole room was on here.

The fox squatting on the ground raised its right paw and placed it carefully under the opponent's nose, with both eyes fixed on its own fox fur.

After confirming that the fox fur was shaking slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

People may just pass out, but not die.

The fox with its front paws down searched around the house, found a thin quilt, and bit it with its teeth. The wild cat-sized fox dragged its limbs back vigorously. It took a long time to drag all the quilts to the ground. , and then dragged it to the other person's body to cover it. After doing all this, I sat down tired, fell on the soft quilt, and fell asleep.

Underneath, the young man who had been lying on the ground for an unknown period of time felt the cold air coming from all directions disappear in a half-dream and half-awake state.

There was a burst of warmth coming from his body, and a force pressed against his arm, making him unable to move.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the boy on the ground finally opened his eyes, looked at the person who was familiar with the beams and lowered his eyes silently, and looked at the quilt that appeared on his body. This familiar quilt was covered with plum blossom footprints one after another. Among the footprints of the balls, there is a white fox nestled in his arms, sleeping soundly on his back with all four feet in the sky.

The reincarnated Jin Chanzi looked at the gray fur on the fox's body, got up silently and picked up the neck of the fox, lifted it out of the door, and threw it out to the yard outside the door.

Chen Wei, who was woken up, found his body lightened as soon as he woke up, as if he had flown into the air? "Crack." He fell to the ground again.

Stretching all fours, the little fox lying on the ground struggled to raise his head in confusion, looking at the courtyard door that was closed in front of him.

"Haw?"

In the courtyard, Jin Chanzi threw away the fox, returned to the room, stood in front of the desk, looked at everything familiar in the room, and then looked down at the clear footprints of plum blossoms on the ground, from the seat he was lying on to the desk, and then to the bedroom direction.

Picking up the dirty quilt on the ground, Jin Chanzi walked into the inner room and saw that there were fox footprints all over the edge of her bed, and there was still a wet spot on the quilt she was holding in her palm. Know what that fox did to the quilt.

The boy who wanted to throw away the things directly opened the door and looked at the white world outside, and stopped in his progress.

Throwing it away now, with the money on his body, I am afraid that he will not be able to buy a second one in the near future. People without bedding will freeze to death in this weather.

The young man standing at the door of the room woke up quickly in the cold wind. He searched for a pair of scissors with no expression on his face, removed the dirty back and soaked it in a wooden barrel, and brought another barrel that was steaming. With the well water, he took a rag and wiped off the plum blossom footprints on the bedside table, little by little.

The little fox outside the courtyard gate got up from the ground, shook its snow-covered body, looked at the courtyard wall, and jumped up with a kick on its hind legs.

It went up, but it didn't stop. As soon as the fox reached the top of the wall, it couldn't stand still and fell down.

There was another slap, and he fell into the knee-high snow.

The boy cleaning the room heard the sound, turned his head and calmly looked at the direction of the sound outside the door.

The dirty fox just now tried to pull its head out from the high snowdrifts, its eyes were moist, its nose was red, and its two long and pointed ears stood up, looking at him innocently.

Jin Chanzi: "..."

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