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The roe deer spirit looked at the sparrow on the tree in a daze, and heaved a long sigh.

It was almost noon, the sun was shining, and the mountains were warmed by the sunlight. There were a few birds flapping their wings and flying over in the sky. A squirrel in the woods held a pine cone and looked at them curiously.

This is an extremely lengthy story, and the roe deer has been telling it for a long time.

The sparrow on the old branch was drowsy, and when there was no sound in his ears, he tiredly rolled his eyelids and said, "Is it over?"

The roe deer spirit lowered its head, sullenly, and asked, "Why hasn't he come back yet?"

The sparrow made two "tsk tsk", flapped its wings and flew from one branch to another, folded its wings, shook its head pretentiously, and sighed, "What are you waiting for him to do?" , give up, if he hasn’t come back for so long, he must be dead, you ghosts have different paths, it’s inappropriate.”

Roe Deer Jing never expected to talk to him so much, but waited for such a sentence, he couldn't help raising his head angrily and said: "He's not dead!"

The sparrow sneered and said: "If you haven't come back for so long, if you haven't died, you must have forgotten to look for other flower foxes. In this case, if he looks for his flower foxes, you chase your female roe deer away." That’s right, why are you so overwhelmed by the idea of ​​hanging yourself on a fox.”

The roe deer was a little angry, and retorted: "As long as you can think about it, the birds on the tree are all in pairs, why are you alone?"

"You..." The sparrow opened his eyes wide in anger. He didn't expect to be attacked by his words when he kindly enlightened him. He looked at the pairs of birds around him, and when his claws were vigorous, the branches below trembled. Shaking, he became angry from embarrassment: "What do you know, you don't even look at them, what about me?"

Roe Deer thought for a while, tilted his head and said, "Aren't you all like birds?"

The sparrow was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath, and almost turned over, he raised his voice, "Show me some respect! I'm the prettiest bird on this hill!"

The roe deer paused for a moment, and said "Oh" reluctantly, then looked at the feathers on his body, and frowned, not knowing the aesthetics of birds very well.

Foxes are the prettiest.he thought.

Thinking of the fox, he felt a dull pain in his chest again.

The water in Jinghua Shuiyue Pond is very good for healing wounds, but since the fox left, he has no time to take care of the wound on his chest, so that the scab falls off very slowly, and when the scab is completely gone, there is a scar left on his chest. The long scar, about two inches long, protrudes to the touch. It's not very beautiful, but it doesn't hurt anymore. Only occasionally when I think of the fox, there will be a dull pain there.

The sparrow was obviously very dissatisfied with his attitude, cursed a few more words, and then flapped its wings and flew to another tree, far away from him.

The roe deer spirit broke up with the sparrow, pressed his aching chest, exhaled, patted his buttocks, and prepared to go to the hillside to pick berries under the miscellaneous trees.

July and August are the time when Mao berries bear fruit. He picks Mao berries on the mountain almost every year. He often carries them back to the cave with his clothes and hides them. When he thinks of a fox, he eats one. One day At night he ate too much, vomited while eating, cried while vomiting, fell asleep crying and fell asleep, and dreamed about foxes after falling asleep, dreamed that he came back, and finally opened his eyes At first glance, he was still the only one in the cave.

He was a little disappointed at first, but later he got used to it more often.

After picking berries, he sat on the hillside and watched the male roe deer chasing the female roe deer in the distance, feeling a little envious.

In the distance, a female roe deer was left alone, and her eyes were always looking at him.The roe deer turned her head to meet her eyes, the female roe deer was startled for a moment, then turned away.

The roe deer was stunned, then lowered his head and took a strawberry from his clothes and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. He only ate one and was about to pat his butt and go back when he saw that The female roe deer seemed to hesitate for a while, then walked towards him.

When she got closer, the roe deer spirit saw that it was a very beautiful female roe deer with smooth fur and gentle eyes. She seemed a little embarrassed and asked him in a low voice, "Are you alone?"

"Ah... um..." Roe Deer Spirit was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

The female roe deer was not talking, but just stared at him. The roe deer spirit was a little embarrassed by her, touched her head, finally took out a strawberry, and asked her, "Do you want to eat it?"

The female roe deer was stunned for a moment, then moved to his hand, bit the strawberry into her mouth, and said, "Thank you."

Roe Deer nodded and said, "I'm leaving."

"Hey…"

The female roe deer quickly stopped him, and the roe deer spirit turned her head. Seeing that she still had some expectation in her eyes, she hesitated and took out a strawberry and asked, "You want more."

Female roe deer: "..."

She opened her mouth, faltered a few times, and finally said nothing, turned her head and ran away.

The roe deer rubbed the back of his head with a puzzled look on his face.

He slowly returned to the cave with the remaining berries in his bag, and picked a lot of fresh twigs to eat along the way, although sometimes he prefers to stay outside, where he can bask in the sun, listen to the birds, and see the lush greenery There are beautiful trees and live animals, but there is nothing in the cave, but the outside is also a little bad.

There are wolves.

He has been mature for so many years, but his legs are still weak when he sees wolves.

The mountain jasmine tree at the entrance of the cave has grown taller than him, and the roe deer spirit just walked in front of the tree, and saw that the entrance of the cave was in a mess, and the small stone bench he had placed neatly at the entrance of the cave was lying crookedly. There was also a pile of broken leaves on the ground, and some animal footprints.

He was startled, and saw a wolf wandering around here from a distance, so scared that he quickly got into the cave.

The spiritual power of the enchantment at the entrance of the cave was getting weaker and weaker. He used his spells to strengthen it, but with little effect. He could barely stop the beasts without spiritual power, but he couldn't stand the attack of wild beasts.

He looked at the enchantment, pursed his lips, and sighed.

After he came in, he put the berry in a basket, took off his clothes with some leaves on it, and walked to the mirror flower water moon pool, trying to see the shadow of the fox from inside.But since the fox left, the water in this pool has been calm, only bubbling and bubbling, nothing else.

He was a little disappointed, sat down on the ground, and looked at the cave again.

Since Armpit Town became a piece of scorched earth, the people who were sent to manage the affairs from above changed group after group. They took the name of the town from the ruins, and Armpit Town suddenly became Baihe Town. But the mountain has changed drastically, but the cave is still exactly the same as it was 15 years ago.

Only the fox is missing.

Maybe the fox really won't come back.He thought sadly.

A person is so lonely, he even hates why the lifespan of the goblin is so long, so that he has to spend many long nights alone without any hope.

Fifteen years was long enough that he had forgotten a lot of things.

He sighed and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he came out to bask in the sun again. The sparrow was still in the same place. He looked up at him, opened his mouth again, and couldn't help but say, "Wang Fugui, the fortune teller at the foot of the mountain..."

"Stop!"

The sparrow stopped him just in time, "You've already said it once, I don't want to hear it anymore."

The roe deer closed his mouth sullenly, and did not speak for a while.

After a while, the sun was gradually covered by clouds, and the sky gradually became overcast. Roe Deer opened his mouth and said, "I'm leaving."

The sparrow paused, glanced at him, and asked, "Go? Where are you going?"

Roe Deer Spirit said, "Go to the mountain in the south."

The sparrow hopped on another branch and asked, "Why do you want to go to the south mountain? I've been there before, it's not as good as this side."

The roe deer spirit looked down to the south and said, "You have all heard enough of my stories, but the birds in the south haven't heard of them yet."

The sparrow chirped and asked him, "Why do you insist on telling the same story every day? Anyone will get tired of listening to it. What if the birds in the south are also tired of hearing it?"

Roe Deer lowered his head and said, "But my memory is very poor. Otherwise, I will soon forget him."

Sparrow raised his voice and said: "Then you forget about him, what's the big deal."

The roe deer had a sore nose, paused for a long time, and said, "I tried, but I'm not willing."

The sparrow stopped talking.

The roe deer patted his clothes and stood up, looked at him again, turned around and went into the cave.

On the day before leaving, he packed a bunch of berries, took the messy paper from the glove box, carefully stuffed it into the bag, and walked out of the cave step by step.

Only when he stepped out of the cave, he saw a person walking towards him from a distance.

When he saw the man's face clearly, he paused, but the tears flowed down first.

"who are you?"

"Don't you remember me?"

The roe deer shook his head, but kept crying and said, "I don't remember."

Tu You was wearing a white robe, his hair was long to his waist, and his face was a little pale. He walked two steps quickly, came up to him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are lying, why did you cry when you didn't know me?"

The roe deer spirit looked into his eyes, took two steps back, shook his head, and said in a slightly crying voice, "I think you look like a person, but I'm afraid you're not."

"Who do you think I look like?"

The roe deer spirit had red eyes like a rabbit, stared at him for a long time, and said, "Like an annoying fox."