Fortunately, Shen Yanjin didn't let it go without him. Sometimes, even if he went somewhere without it chirping, he would take it along.
The atmosphere in the village became increasingly solemn. The villagers who were guarding the field stakes did not dare to stay there for too long at night, and sometimes they would go back early in the middle of the night.
The dark night seemed like an endless amount of thick ink painted across the sky, without even a single starlight. A crescent moon was faintly visible through the slowly moving black clouds.
Layers of black fog enveloped Qiufeng Mountain, startling tens of millions of resting birds.
Xiao Xu woke up, and moved his round body restlessly, shrinking to the side of Shen Yanjin's smooth white neck, rubbing his soft fur against it.
In fact, it was already very careful, trying not to touch the other party, but it forgot about its own puffy feathers.
Shen Yanjin paused for a moment and woke up. He turned his head to the side, his half-open eyes facing the moonlight, and looked sleepily at the little thing that woke him up.
“Chirp.”
Knowing that he had woken up the evil spirit, he cried out spinelessly and rubbed the evil spirit's neck in a flattering manner.
The room was dark and heavy, and the heaving tone was particularly soothing.
Shen Yanjin stood up, pushed his wheelchair to the table to pour a glass of water, then came back and handed it to the little fat boy's mouth.
I'm flattered!
Xiao Xu lowered his head and drank the water with his little mouth. After drinking, he did not forget to take a few gulps of air.
It wanted to go back to its nest satisfied, but saw Shen Yanjin sitting in a wheelchair motionless.
I turned back curiously and saw that the environment was distorted. I found myself in a dark forest without knowing when.
Xiao Xu was stunned, and even came to his senses slowly.
“Chirp?!”
What's going on?
Where is the room, where is the bed, where is Ana Shen?
It suppressed its fear as a bird and secretly observed the pitch-black forest.
There were no cicadas chirping or birds singing, only the rustling of leaves as the breeze brushed against my cheeks.
It was as if it had entered a realm where there was no living thing except itself.
Xiao Xu's claws felt a little weak, so he tried to jump a few steps and then flew towards the exit of the forest.
However, along the way it was always blown back by an invisible wind and could not move forward.
After trying several times, Xiao Xu had no choice but to stop. He lay on a leaf and sorted out his thoughts.
"Fat Shen."
A very familiar cry rang out all around.
The voice paused for a moment, then continued:
"Fat Shen."
Xiao Xu finally guessed who was calling it, it was Shen Yanjin.
The environment in front of it suddenly shook, and when it opened its eyes again, it saw Shen Yanjin sitting on the edge of the bed. The coldness in his eyes was like frost and snow in winter, freezing it to the extreme.
But at this moment, Xiao Xu felt a little warm.
It moved its little paws closer to the other person and rubbed the other person's cool back of the hand with the soft hair on its head.
Shen Yanjin's eyes were sparkling, and he lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the coldness in his eyes, looking coldly at the little fat kid rubbing the back of his hand.
This night passed by quietly and quickly.
…
The next day.
Xiao Xu woke up and looked out the window with his eyes open in a daze. He was surrounded by a layer of white fog. The usual scenes and scenery seemed to be shrouded in this white fog, which made him feel a little irritated.
In a bad mood, Xiao Xu, with a sullen look on his face, moved around Shen Yanjin's neck again.
Shen Yanjin, who had also woken up, sat up with a rustle. After taking a look at the scene outside the window, his brows wrinkled slightly in an indescribable way.
"Chirp?"
Xiao Xu rarely saw this expression on his face, and guessed that he didn't like Bai Wu either.
Remembering the glass of water he gave her last night, she rubbed his inner clothes with her soft feather.
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