After resting for a while, the man who had recovered some strength did not get up, but slowly moved to the edge of the towel.

He repacked the scattered scattered pieces and put the towel aside.

In order to avoid the accident just now, he did not force himself.

......

“Check ~”

Peacock Blue Fephe squatted aside and looked at the man's movements curiously.

It couldn't help but stretch out its claws and poke the towel ball.

When I was about to poke it again, the man grabbed his claws.

“Check ~”

Philip did not struggle either.

The man pushed the towel ball away a little further, "The inside is covered with porcelain crispy pieces, be careful to hurt himself."

Um?

The man suddenly blinked in confusion.

He had taken it for granted that the little guest who suddenly appeared in his room was a little fox.

But now he was a little uncertain.

Is there a fox breed with red patterns on its body?

He carefully looked at the red patterns distributed on the little guy's body.

The light red color appeared and faintly among the snow-white hair, making the little guy look a little magical.

He couldn't help but murmur. "Little guy, what are you?"

"A fox?"

Then he smiled bitterly.

How can the little guy listen?

“Check ~”

The sound of time sounded as if answering his question.

The man was stunned, and then the fine lines in the corners of his eyes slowly stretched, "Are you answering my question?"

"Do you understand what I said?"

"But, I don't understand what you said."

The man smiled bitterly.

"But it doesn't matter what you are."

The man touched the head of the peacock Lan Feifei, "Why did you come to my house?"

“Because it’s raining?”

The rain outside was quite heavy, and almost connected rain was crackling against the windows.

The wind whistles.

In his sleep, he was awakened by the sudden sound of wind and rain. When he reached out to touch the water cup, he accidentally touched it.

Then, when he got up and got out of bed to clean up, he found an unexpected visitor.

A curious and kind little guy.

...

“Check ~”

Seeing the little guy nodded, the man opened his mouth slightly, and it took him a long time to make a somewhat difficult voice, "Really, really."

It feels like chatting with similar people...

He smiled with a sigh, "What a smart little guy."

"Little guy, you can stay at my house until the rain stops."

If the little guy hasn't left yet, when his wife comes back, she will ask her neighbors nearby to see whose little guy belongs to them.

Such a beautiful and spiritual little guy, the master must be very precious, right?

And this little white fox with red patterns-

Just think of it as a fox. In addition to having red patterns on the body, the hair on the neck is like a horse's mane. Just looking at the face, this little guy looks quite like a fox.

He didn't even hear it before.

It should be a very precious variety, right?

The price is definitely not cheap.

...

The man lay back on the bed.

He reached out and put his hand on his forehead, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

His body is getting worse and worse.

Probably...it really doesn't take long to live.

The doctor clearly said he still has one year left.

But when he looked at his condition, he always felt that he could die at any time.

Can you have a good life one year?

“Check ~”

He turned his head and saw the little guy squatting beside his pillow.

He smiled, "Little guy."

Sick people are always particularly vulnerable.

However, he is the head of the family and he has dragged down the family. He cannot make his family worry more.

However, in front of such a ignorant little guy, he doesn't need to hold on.

"I'm a little tired."

The man's voice was hoarse and slight, as if he was just talking to himself, not talking.

"Although I am still alive, I am too embarrassed to live in bed like this every day, and panting after moving a little?"

"On the one hand, I am glad that my previous life was not wasted. I have worked hard and I have achieved some success at this age."

"So, even if I leave behind, my wife and my children shouldn't have been too hard."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice softened a little, "But..."

"I regret it again."

"...It's not a regret, it's just a little regret."

“I’ve always been very busy at work and I don’t have much free time to go out and play.”

“I also have a lot of places I want to go.”

"I think I'll go out to play every day when I retire."

"Who thought..."

"It turns out that I can't live to retire."

...

The man smiled and his eyes opened a little, "Fortunately, my wife insisted that she would always go out to play once a year."

"No matter how far or near it, it's good to go and have a green leaf together."

...

"Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing to regret."

The man murmured, but the faint creases between his eyebrows and eyes did not dissipate.

"It's just that I didn't have time before, so I can't go anywhere."

"Now I have the most time, but I can only stay in the room."

“It’s better to say it’s not like being alive…”

"Waiting for death."

The man's voice became lighter and lighter.

He smiled vaguely, "Sorry, little guy, I've been nagging you and saying something unappreciative."
To be continued...