kiss Me

Maybe a little fox shouldn't be allowed to "tell a story" to him.

Knowing that the fox has a script that will harm the country and the people, he has to cooperate with the other party's wishes. If he was born in ancient times, he would probably become a hopelessly faint king, but he was only bewitched by one person in his wise life, and he was still willing That kind - Qin Shu sighed silently when the young man sat across his waist in a posture that seemed familiar.

At first, it was just a soft heart, knowing that this crossing the line was a bit too much, so when the child complained that he was too excited to fall asleep, he didn't refute it, and when he offered to tell him a bedtime story by himself, he couldn't refuse either—— Young people are full of energy, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The beginning of the story is quite serious. It is a young man who collects medicine in the forest for a living and accidentally saves a wounded little fox. The plot of the former fairy tale is as simple and harmless as it should be-the young man took the fox home, treated the wound on the little thing with good herbs, took care of the little thing tenderly with all his heart, and made difficulties about how to feed the fox. I searched the books at home and couldn't find the answer, so I had to give the fox three points of my meal every day, thinking to spend this time first, and then go down the mountain to ask others when I go to the market in the coming month.

"The parents of the young man collecting herbs are both busy, so he is the only one in the family. The fox is also a loner. When he woke up, he found that he was placed on a comfortable small bed, and the wound on his leg was bandaged. There was still steaming porridge by the bed, and I thought it must be a way to repay the kindness of the kind-hearted people, but I haven’t figured out how to repay it yet, so I pretended to be exhausted every day, ate and slept, and secretly observed The daily life of a young man, trying to find what he likes and then doing what he likes."

Qin Shu didn't care about inappropriate questions such as "why give the fox porridge", and listened quietly, secretly slandering that the child might have misunderstood his common sense, and it was obvious that only Lin Wu could do such a thing.

"As a result, as time passed day by day, the fox found that the life of young people was very boring. Every day, he got up on time at dawn, left food for him and then went out to collect herbs. He didn't go home until the sun went down. When he got home, he lit a fire to cook again. , organize the herbs, and then study those medicinal materials that are similar to them... Except for changing the medicinal materials, young people’s life is basically only medicinal materials and books, but it is just a little fox, and it doesn’t know any medicinal materials, let alone read. Knowing human characters, I have gained nothing in a few days, and I have been fattened up by young people."

"So the fox had a sudden thought, and began to worry that the young man was so kind to it, whether he wanted to fatten it up and sell it for money, and remembered that when he pretended to be asleep, he heard the young man say, 'there are five days before the market next month' With words like that, a sense of crisis arises spontaneously, and I don’t even feel like I’m pretending to be asleep..."

Perhaps in order to echo the plot of "the fox is waking up", Lin Wu turned over when he talked about this, and turned from a flat lying position to hugging his arm, and his warm fingers were dug between his fingers , there was a caress after a while.

"The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the fox was energetic. He was also a little worried when he was happy, thinking about when to release the fox back to the mountains—after all, he had never heard of anyone keeping a fox as a pet at home. Small animals should still yearn for freedom."

"But when the fox was picked up, it was injured so badly. What if it was bullied again when it returned to the mountains? Besides, it's not time to go to the market next month. He has fed the fox porridge and cabbage for so many days. Although he didn't know why the fox was not thinned by him, but looked a lot rounder, but the young man still felt that he should give the little guy a good meal-so he struggled and struggled, and he decided to keep the status quo and wait until the day to go to the market. Take the herbs down the mountain to sell, and make plans after getting money."

When Qin Shu heard the words "maintain the status quo", Qin Shu frowned almost imperceptibly, but still maintained his usual calm, and asked him cooperatively, what happened next.

"Later... the fox decided to pretend that his leg injury was just right, and got out of bed to move his muscles and bones, but because he hadn't walked for a long time, and his hind legs were still tied with a cloth for dressing, when he got down to the ground, he couldn't stand firmly, staggered and fell. Going down, I startled the young man who had just come back from picking the medicine, and ran over to help him. It was the first time that the little fox saw the face of the savior clearly. Before, when the young man approached it, it would deliberately close it to pretend to be asleep. Close your eyes, even if you have a chance to take a peek when we are in the same room, it can only see the vague outline beside the candle, and it has never realized that the young man is so good-looking..."

"Then the fox thought, it doesn't want to repay the favor, because according to the rules of their species, repaying the favor means leaving, but it doesn't want to leave—the young man is beautiful and gentle, and he is the first human being that the little fox meets in his life , so it is reasonable for it to like the savior, right?"

The double-entendre question almost recounted Lin Wu's mental journey to him, and then put the question in front of him clearly. Qin Shu naturally couldn't fail to hear it. After hearing the words, he was silent for a moment, and then said "um", Said in a childlike indulgent tone, yes, later on.

"Later," the little fox himself made a fool of himself, as if he hadn't figured out the plot after that, he had to stop and think for a while, and then continued with a smile after a few seconds, "Then the fox stuck to it. Young man, I sleep with him every night, get into his medicine basket and go out together during the day, and stick to him inseparably at night, nestling on his lap to accompany him to read books and pick medicines, I don’t feel bored at all. "

"The young man thought the fox was very cute, and found that the little guy seemed to like him very much. He didn't want to go back to the mountains at all, so he gradually changed his mind and decided to keep him—but he still asked for the fox's opinion symbolically. , held its increasingly round face, and asked if it wanted to leave or stay... As expected of a fox who can get fat even by drinking porridge, he nodded quickly as if he understood what he said, and the matter was decided so happily."

——After all, he still didn't choose to completely substitute the actual situation of the two people into the story, but omitted some heavy display, and told it in a more relaxed way, making the story sound illusory and beautiful. An ordinary bedtime fairy tale that can bring people good dreams.

"The days passed day by day, and finally came the day to go down the mountain to go to the market. The young man was worried that the fox would be scattered by the crowd, so he decided to let him stay at home and go down the mountain by himself-if he went out before dawn, he would be back at noon, that A fox that stays up all the time is usually not awake, and it will not delay the time to prepare food for the fox."

"That day he finally realized that foxes want to eat meat, and that wild foxes are not family friendly at all, let alone obediently warming people's beds and making people touch their bellies... The young man remembered the legend of the vixen that he had read in the book , I wondered if I picked up a fake fox, but I still used the money from selling medicinal materials to buy chicken for the little guy, and went back to the mountain with mixed feelings."

"However, when he opened the door, the fox did not wait at the door to greet him as usual. The whole house was so quiet that the young man was startled. He hurried into the bedroom to look for the fox—but the bed was empty, and there was a There is not even a fox fur, as if the experience of picking up a fox was just a dream he had, and after waking up from the dream, everything was as before, and nothing happened."

"The young man was very anxious, and quickly put down his things to look for it. While looking for it, he thought that he would not be a prophecy. After thinking about it, he was even more worried that the fox had gone back to the mountains by himself. He was afraid that the little guy's leg injury was still not healed. I was bullied and injured by other animals like last time, and I was about to go to the nearby mountains to look for it, when I saw a human-shaped shadow in the corner of the backyard, wearing red clothes, exactly the same color as the fox's fur."

Qin Shu said "hmm", thinking that he thought the fox's fur would be golden.

"The young man walked over and saw a strange boy sitting on the stone table where the medicinal materials were dried, with his back to him, and a pair of ears on his head, which was exactly the same as the little fox he picked up earlier - the fox turned around Come on, look at him with tears in your eyes, say that you are a fox monster that has just transformed, and it doesn't taste good if you are fattened up, and ask the young people not to take it to the market to sell, it has come to repay your favor by turning into a human form..."

In fact, the story is not finished yet, but at this point Lin Wu stopped, sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, and sat on his waist in a familiar posture. The bathrobe on his body was made of soft coral fleece In a trance, it is as soft and warm as the fur of a fox.

The little fox who told the story lowered his head, looked at his blurred eyebrows and eyes in the darkness, laughed meaningfully, and asked softly, "Brother, do you want the fox to repay you?"

The fox's repayment is ambiguous and entangled. It is transformed into a human form to satisfy the desire of the savior—from body to soul, the ordinary market clichés are unbearable. The herb picker's preference, and under misunderstanding, he came up with the idea of ​​making a promise with his body, and just turned into a human form to repay his life-saving grace, and wanted to be entangled with the sweetheart for the rest of his life.

Qin Shu was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the large area of ​​light color exposed at the neckline of the boy's bathrobe, and he turned away quickly as if being burned by an imaginary picture, and fell into the inorganic grayness, remembering that not long ago Lin Wu was biting his wrist to watch Looking at him, his eyes were filled with sticky thick love, as if he was about to cry - the other party was much quieter than he imagined, his breathing was also low, and he was unexpectedly obedient.

When facing the sweetheart, the insufficient reason is stretched into a thin thread, and provoked by the other party's almost aggressive behavior, it seems that it will break in the next second.

——Lin Wu was testing him.

However, this time the fox knew it was good and quit it—probably because he had vented once and knew that he was tired and didn’t dare to stir up fire again—he slowly moved up the hand that was originally supported by his side to keep balance, and stuck it tightly to his chest. The left position, stayed for a few seconds and then retracted. Before he reacted, he fell to the side, and lay back on the bed obediently, not forgetting to pull the quilt. The words he said seemed to be a prank, but the tone was serious.

"Brother, your heartbeat is disobedient, are you just looking forward to the fox's revenge? - Have you ever heard of another legend, that the fox will transform the fur on its body into other things to 'satisfy' the wishes of human beings? But after one day, the demon power will expire, and the so-called reward will turn back into fox fur... So, if you can’t trust the fox’s words, you will be deceived.”

At times like this in the past, Qin Shu would always teach him a few words with the posture of a brother, or simply use practical actions to let him know that the fire should not be messed up, and the consequences will be conceited-but neither of these things happened this time. His swaying person just let out a light breath, and asked him if it was already one o'clock, and he still didn't plan to go to bed.

However, the fire in his heart has already been burned, and there is a faint tendency to start a prairie fire—but if a certain fox sits a little further back in the last second, he will realize that he is far from being as calm as he looks.

"Okay, let's go to bed now. Actually, I didn't expect this story to be so long before I started to tell it." Lin Wu pretended to pull up the quilt obediently, and curled up beside him, like a herb picker in a story. Sleeping warm fox, no, fox demon, "But...if some people were not too interested in my story and listened so engrossed, I wouldn't have talked for so long...huh?"

He raised his head in a daze, and saw that Qin Shu had already sat up at some point, the outline of his profile was not clearly outlined by the dim light, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"It seems that I'm here, you won't sleep well," the good-tempered herb picker rubbed his hair, his cold fingertips slid from the pinna to the corner of his mouth, and he shivered from the cold, "Mr. Go to sleep by yourself, I will watch online classes for a while, and come back when you fall asleep."

His tone was obviously very gentle, even conniving, but for some reason, Lin Wu still tasted a bit of irrefutable meaning from it, and there was another kind of more shallow, almost dangerous tense emotion - Tibetan It's very good, if it's not familiar enough, maybe even he may not be able to notice it.

He froze for a moment, and missed the opportunity to persuade him to stay. When he came back to his senses, Qin Shu had already walked to the sofa not far away, and turned on the floor lamp by one gear——from his angle, he could only see the other party flickering away under the warm white light. The side of the face, the corners of the mouth are sunken.

Did it go too far? He has made more exaggerated jokes than this before. This level of teasing should be commonplace for Qin Shu, why suddenly...

After a long time, Lin Wu seemed to realize something suddenly. Startled, he lowered his head and buried his face in the soft quilt, stifling the laughter that almost leaked out. If you don't feel it.

——Or should I say that the temptation was fruitful, and he won the last round of the game.

He was not the only one who disintegrated the hatchback of reason and instinct.