Fleeting years without recourse

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The warmth of the sun makes people sleepy. Today, the young man with milky white long hair and extremely beautiful looks came out to bask in the sun with his little red fox in his arms. No one seems to have seen this young man separate from the fox. , the two are inseparable no matter whether they eat or live, but this young man seems to be in poor health. He takes two steps, pants for three steps, and shakes for three steps, like a paper man who is about to fall when the wind blows. Oh, by the way, the neighbors I also often saw a little girl in a wheelchair coming to play with them. Cai Wenji was surprised that Zhang Liang's body was able to last for a year, but Daji turned into an ordinary animal. The Firefox, spring, summer, autumn and winter heartless.

'She's always been like this, it's good to be heartless. A neighbor asked him, and he always answered like this. Sometimes the fox would suddenly jump out of his arms when he was sitting on a chair, no matter how he called her, she would not turn back, but sometimes he felt weak when he fell asleep and woke up. The little Firefox was secretly licking his face.

Zhuang Zhou has been here a few times, and he asked the old master and Mozi, but Daji, who was backlashed by the miraculous power and lost the inner alchemy, they have nothing to do, the power of the forest can't purify, and the power of nature can't heal.

Zhang Liang waited for Daji with his exhausted body like this for a year. During this year, all kinds of people came and tried various methods on him. The blood curse had no solution, and Daji had no solution. Desperate, Zhang Liang later told them not to come again, he would rather only try once in despair again and again.

One year later, Zhang Liang did not wait for Daji. He felt life passing by at his fingertips. When he opened his eyes, he could no longer see the light, and his legs and feet gradually lost consciousness. He felt very sleepy. to sleep again.

He thought of the first time he saw Daji, the dilapidated puppet that fell to the ground, the innocent and fearless little fox who kept his memory sealed, the innocent and fearless little fox who always haunted him, the girl who regained her memory and was scarred and refused to believe him anymore. Liang felt that his body regained consciousness and his vision became clear. He saw the girl rubbing against his bedside with her hairy ears on her head and calling him master with a smile.

Slowly closing his eyes, Zhang Liang fell into a deep sleep, this time he may not wake up, but the raised corners of his lips have already told us that his happiness has sprouted.