Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The young man covered his face, weeping.

It turned out that she never abandoned him.

It turned out that the person she liked was always him.

Sitting on the white paper on the ground, he picked up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground with tears on his face, trying to put it back together.

But his hands were shaking too much, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make it into the original shape.

The pulp of his fingers has been scratched by the edge of the tile.

The blood gradually seeped out.

The young man hurriedly wiped the blood on the front of his clothes, as if he was afraid of getting the debris, before reaching out and continuing to fight.

"There must be something wrong, it must be..."

He murmured in a low voice, his hands trembling more and more.

But no matter how hard he fought, the clay figurine was missing a piece and could not be found.

The boy looked at the gap in its heart, and tears fell down.

Wet the ink on the paper below.

he knows.

Can't fight anymore.

**

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and vicissitudes have passed.

The fairy world and the devil world stopped fighting.

Within the Three Realms, there is harmony.

Times change.

But the only constant.

It is the peach forest on Canglan Peak.

Hundreds of years later, it is still as prosperous as ever.

The people under Canglan Peak know that there is a small wooden house deep in that peach forest.

Behind the wooden house, stands a wordless monument.

Around the monument, orchids bloom all year round.

I heard that it was a tomb of a husband and wife.

The people living at the foot of Canglan Peak often send their children to worship in the peach forest.

As for why children.

It is because as long as an adult enters the mountain, he will get lost.

Only children who go in can see the dense peach forest.

Generations of children grow up, become parents, and have children of their own.

And in the mouths of the people at the foot of the mountain, there is a story circulating.

I heard that there is a **** living in the peach forest.

If you are lucky enough to meet him.

Help him pick a basket full of peaches.

He will help you make your wish come true.

**

In the peach forest.

Several children looked up at the young man in Xuanyi who was drinking on the tree.

He asked curiously, "Big brother, does anyone live in this wooden house?"

The teenager raised his head and took a sip of wine, his beautiful eyes glanced down, "En."

"Is it the owner of this monument?"

"Yep."

"Do you know them?"

The young man gave a faint "en", then sat up and began to tirelessly tell the story that had been told for hundreds of years...

"They met by chance.

...

Later, the boy finally got his wish, got the girl's heart and married her.

On the night of the wedding, he dug up the peach blossoms he had buried ten years ago, and drank a glass of wine with his beloved.

Later, they had many children.

Life is happy and fulfilling.

They snuggled together, watched the peach blossoms rustled, held hands, and walked to the end of their lives together. "

The group of children all raised their heads and could hear them fascinatedly.

The boy raised the jug and took a sip of wine.

He asked them with a smile, "What do you wish for after hearing what I said for so long?"

Someone's eyes widened, "Are you the **** that my father and mother said!"

"Any wish is possible!"

The young man leaned his head, his face in the peach blossoms in the sky, so beautiful that it was outrageous.

"tell me the story."

"Me! I want to be a **** like you!" said a child.

The young man curled his lips slightly, "What good is God?"

"God is amazing! You can live forever!"

The young man narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

His figure gradually became blurred, and finally there was only a faint voice that echoed in the ears of the children.

"God's greatest sorrow—

It is immortality. "

In fact, there is a jar of peach blossom stuffing buried under every tree in this peach forest.

The wine is ready, waiting for your return.

--over--