The Legend of Yin and Yang Ghosts

Chapter 218 Long Love Is Waiting

The two little foxes looked curiously at the tearful little boy, obviously not knowing why he was crying.

The riverside, which was full of joy before, is now very quiet.A little boy sitting quietly, and two little foxes lying quietly on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the little boy finally spoke.His tears had already dried up, and he said, "Mother said, we're going to move, we're going to the city."

The two little foxes looked at it blankly, and the little boy continued: "You can't come here to play in the future, you go to the depths of the mountains. Be careful in the future, don't be found again. If caught, they will eat you, you know?"

As he spoke, the little boy turned his head and looked at the foxes on both sides.

"Hunters are very fierce. They always like to hunt small animals, skin them and eat meat. There are many hunters in our village, and they go there every day..."

The sun was about to set in the sky. By the stream, a little boy was sitting, with a little fox on each side.They were like two children listening to stories, quietly listening to the little boy telling about the hunter he had seen.

The setting sun fell on the body of one person and two foxes, casting their shadows on the ground, gradually, getting longer and longer, longer and longer...

It was getting dark, the little boy opened his hands, touched the heads of the two foxes on both sides, then stood up, and planned to go home.

After walking two steps, he turned his head again and saw two little foxes sitting by the stream and turning their heads to look at him.Just like when he used to go home, the two little foxes looked at him, as if watching his little friend leave, while still looking forward to coming back tomorrow.

It's a pity that the little boy won't be able to come tomorrow.

Unknowingly, the boy's tears fell again.And those two little foxes may also be curious in their hearts, what happened to this little human friend today?Why are you always crying?
The little boy was gone, leaving behind two little foxes, who didn't know what was going to happen next, or that the little boy would never come again.They stayed by the stream for a while, as if they were still immersed in the story the little boy had just told.

Although...they couldn't understand what the little boy said at all, and they didn't know that the little boy had just told them a parting story.What's more, I don't know, that's the little boy's worry about them!
The next day, early in the morning, the two little foxes woke up from their sleep.Because at this time before, the little boy who got up had already come running to play with them.So they look forward to the little boy bringing them food every day, and then play together.

The rising sun cast thousands of rays of light, shining on the fiery red little fox, making the red fur on its body look like a burning flame.And the snow-white little fox is shining brightly.

They looked at the direction where the little boy usually came, waiting, waiting for the cheerful running figure, and then, after eating the delicious food, they could continue to play.

However, after waiting for a long time, the little boy did not come.The two little foxes didn't lose their patience. They sat motionless by the stream, their spiritual eyes fixed on one direction, and they didn't move for a whole morning.

The noon sun was warm and comfortable to the body. At this time, the little boy usually finished his lunch and came here to bask in the sun with the two little foxes.But today, this scene did not appear.Instead, two little foxes sat there alone, waiting.

In the afternoon, the stream is gurgling and the butterflies are dancing.At this time in the past, the little boy and two little foxes rolled in the grass, drank a few sips of stream water when they were tired, and then continued to jump for joy.But today, there were only two little foxes sitting there expectantly, waiting.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted down again, still stretching the figures of the two little foxes very long.But this time, his back was facing the stream, and he was no longer facing the sunset.Similarly, the little boy who was tired from playing and sat by the stream with the two little foxes facing the sunset and said something they didn't understand was not there.

The fire fox and the white fox didn't move, and they didn't move even when it was dark.Because the little boy didn't come, the anticipation in their bright eyes disappeared, replaced by loss and sadness.

They don't understand why he didn't come today?Will you come tomorrow?Will it?He will definitely, he has come every day for so many days, and he will definitely come tomorrow.

The two little foxes both came to think so.They felt that the little boy might just be unable to come today because of something.Tomorrow morning, he will definitely show up on time as before, and then continue to play as before.

So they lay down and fell asleep, waiting for a new day, because after dawn, the boy came.

The next day, they woke up earlier than usual, because they were looking forward to the appearance of that figure even more than usual.Even if you wait earlier, as long as you can finally see that figure, it will be fine.

Unfortunately, that little boy never appeared again.Not only yesterday, but also today.They are still sitting by the stream waiting, their hearts are always looking forward to.

It's noon, and there is a feeling of hunger in the stomach, but they still don't want to move.They think that the little boy should be coming soon, and they can't go away. What if they go away and the little boy comes and can't find them?
It didn't come until evening. At this time, I was very hungry. If I didn't find something to eat, I would starve to death, and I would never see the little boy again.So, they ran to the mountains at night to find food.When the next day dawned, they immediately returned to the stream.Because they are still insisting, they believe that one day, the little boy will come to play with them.

In this way, day after day, year after year.Find food every night and wait here during the day.Two lonely figures are sitting by the stream, looking into the distance with hope in the morning, looking forward to the appearance of the little boy.

As the sun was setting, the two little foxes with their backs against the sunset were full of loss and frustration, and then went to look for food.After eating, rest and prepare for the next day.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and the stream is still the same stream, but the little boy who has not appeared for more than ten years has never appeared.It was a young man who came here.This young man has a handsome face, with a hint of scholarly air.I saw him come to the stream, and then stand for a long time facing the morning light by the stream.

Finally let out a sigh, and then sat down on the edge of the stream.Facing the stream, looking at the morning sun, it seems to be recalling something.There was a hint of sadness on his face!

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt that there was something more around him. He turned his head and looked around, and he was stunned.

I don't know when, on the two sides where he was sitting, there was also a fire fox with fiery red fur, and a white fox with snow-white body.

These two foxes were quite big, like two dogs, sitting on both sides of him, just like him, staring at the dawn in a daze.

(End of this chapter)