Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1941 Tribulation (15)

Can't understand what it means at all.

Just hold it and don't let it move.

When it moves, he cries.

I can't stop crying.

"Ow~"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it jumped out of his control circle in an instant.

A beautiful and enthusiastic figure landed outside the door, tilting his head slightly, looking at him.

This time, I didn't soften my heart.

The arms were empty, and the warmth disappeared.

The stupid boy froze.

She forgot to shed her tears, and under the wet eyelashes, the watery eyeballs stared at it.

There is a strange stillness.

It was silent.

"...Aww?"

The fox standing at the door flicked its tail.

Under the sunlight, the bright and bright color of her body was like a girl's fiery red skirt, which was extraordinarily eye-catching.

It shook the fox's ears, and slowly backed away under the gaze of his moist eyes.

Pull away the distance between him and it, slowly, bigger and bigger.

Then--

"Don't go!"

The boy is in a hurry.

Stumbled up to get up, and was about to chase.

The fox turned and ran.

Movement is exceptionally flexible.

"No... don't go! Come back!"

A skinny young man with loose and patched clothes on his body.

Weak and dehydrated at one point from crying so much.

He had no strength at all, so he stumbled and chased after him.

Tears fell again.

While crying, while chasing.

The chase was very slow, so slow that the fox always had to stop from time to time.

Turn around and wait for him.

This time I finally made up my mind.

At this time, there was no one in the yard.

The dilapidated gate was still lying on the ground miserable, motionless.

There is a wind blowing outside, whistling, very cold.

The door on the other side was shaken by blowing, and it was about to fall down.

The fox glanced at it and wanted to move.

But the door is not the most important thing now.

The most important thing is to fill his stomach first.

It flicked its tail and continued running.

Soon, the boy was led to the small stove and to the boiler.

It just stopped.

With tears in his eyes, the young man rushed forward.

Hug it tightly, even harder this time.

It's like using all the strength in your body.

Woohoo, crying loudly.

It was as if he had suffered a great grievance.

The fox was held in his arms and let out a cry.

He bit his clothes again and pulled him.

I want him to see the stove.

But the boy's attention was all on it, and he shed tears endlessly.

Completely ignored its actions.

Childish and hoarse crying, one after another.

Like a water doll, the tears are endless.

Simply can not stop.

"..." The fox's pointed ears drooped.

"Ow..."

You should take a look at the pot...

It is really tiring.

The paw patted his shoulder, and the drooping fiery red tail swayed in mid-air.

The boy was still crying, crying non-stop.

Hold it tightly, as if completely immersed in your own world.

Only it and nothing else.

The fox rested on his shoulders tiredly.

"Ow..."

cry.

If you still have the strength to cry, it means you are not hungry enough.

When he is hungry enough, he should notice the food in the pot.

It licked his ears quietly, its head resting on his shoulder.

The tail behind him wagged and wagged, slowly.

very patient.

……

……

……

After crying for a long time, the boy finally got tired of crying.

The tears were crying dry, and the eyes became a little hot and painful.

His vision was hazy and blurred, and his eyes were too swollen to see.

It looks like two big walnuts.

It's too swollen.

(End of this chapter)