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A long time has passed, so long that she can't remember whether the next time little fox came was in spring or summer. It looks like it has grown a bit.
little fox smoothly joined this family, and Feng Tian gave it a new name, Bai Xue. "Why isn't it called Little White?" Xiao Hei's eyes widened at her, turning into a pair of sesame dumplings.
Carrying the hard-earned savings of the past decade, farming in paradise, reading a leisurely book "Better to Enjoy Tea and Flowers", recalling the experiences and teachings given by the predecessors at the symposium, but all of that has passed. Now, Feng Tian is a completely free wild person.
All her thoughts are focused here, a piece of land far from bustling, where Feng Tian, Xiao Hei, and Bai Xue call home.
During the holidays, do you ever feel lonely? Even The Big Bang probably can't handle all the messages of joy and sorrow displayed in your social circle. Those feather-like complaints and happiness seem to have been beautified and polished, originating from reality but not truly representing life. They are so light and lack a bit of reality and weight, delicate like an appetizer. Even though she never posts photos, she can still taste the various flavors of life from the dense sharing of photos by others.
Loneliness always accompanies like a shadow, without exaggeration. For Feng Tian, loneliness is an old garment that can never be taken off, always fitting and comfortable. For her, it's the same everywhere. For someone who always wanders in a foreign land, one day, the foreign land can also become a hometown.
Compared to the sun and moon, a person's life is but a moment.
She only cares about the quality of her spiritual life, which was previously too barren—like mushy rice, lacking any backbone, making it impossible to swallow. At that time, Feng Tian would think, "This is just too terrible."
If a person often feels lost, they can't help but daydream, and Feng Tian is the same. She often inadvertently wanders into a certain field, sits down full of curiosity, and spends most of the day watching the grass. The wild grass floats and sways, seeming very close to her, yet not within arm's reach.
Time, matures in the land, crop by crop. The setting sun covers the earth, and also holds the soul of the Feng Tian wild grass, this scene is like a semi-ripe durian cheese tart, still able to stretch when taken in one bite, very lingering.
The faint autumn breeze brings a refreshing, even slightly chilly feeling, but even so, she is still drowsy. In the midst of drowsiness, Xiao Hei and Bai Xue always come just in time, finding her, using their furry heads to rub her hands. In the vast world, when she wakes up, she is alone.
It seems like I really can't dream of anything anymore.
She took out her phone and quickly scanned through it. The flurry of messages from family and friends engulfed her, and she skimmed through them with a hint of apology. Only one message stood out— "I want to come see you. I'm sorry for the intrusion, but I'm already here." Her pupils dilated, and Feng Tian trembled slightly as she held the phone in her hands. The message was clearly sent anonymously, but she already had the figure of that person in her mind.
I should say, that "statue".
God, he would also cross mountains and rivers to find her. Feng Tian sighed, rushed back fiercely, with red eyes, feeling a bit of grievance that even he himself didn't realize, when he pounced on the other party, neither of them should have expected this.
"You are the first familiar face I've seen here! I'm very happy." Feng Tian She has to tilt her head and stand on tiptoe to look directly at that face. She is indeed very happy, not for anything else, she hasn't been this excited in a long time.
"Very honored," the man pats her back, giving her a reassuring response.
Meng Xin's gaze fell steadily on the outstretched right hand of the person in front of him, along with the calluses on it.
The two of them discussed the long journey, the sights and experiences along the way. Meng Xin specially brought a bamboo flute this time as he followed the band on tour, but his mind was not on the wine. Feng Tian was immersed in joy, not noticing the emotions conveyed by that gaze. Xiao Hei and Bai Xue followed behind them, unafraid. Meng Xin lowered his head and saw the fox biting his trouser leg, pretending to be lame, and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are we eating today?"
"Look forward to my cooking skills! Meng Xin."
"Now you've learned to cook, I'm impressed. Can I stay a few more days and have a few more bites?" Feng Tian laughed, watching him play the flute with one hand and staring at himself, taking a big step to sit on the stone pier in the yard. His legs were too long, and he sat too straight, which was quite funny.
Are you afraid I'll run?
"Treating my place like a guesthouse, huh? Well, reluctantly, for the sake of this bamboo flute master." Now Feng Tian is standing while Meng Xin is sitting, finally creating a bit of a height difference. She suddenly had an idea, took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, and gave them a sharp snap of her fingers, then swiftly darted into the kitchen, followed by a light laugh.
The fox and the dog, who were there just for the fun of it, were both crouched at his feet, and his coat looked very warm.
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