In the end, Wen Ming did not bite down.

Jiang Rui’s one action made Wen Ming think again and again after he went home that day. Wen Ming felt, Jiang Rui and him were actually the same type of person.

What he meant was, he and Jiang Rui were the same type of person who walked onto two different paths, and grew into two types of very different appearances.

They were similarly much taller and advantageous than the people around them since young- Wen Ming very naturally took on the role of a big brother taking care of other people, as though taking care of the weak was a natural duty.

So he would be much tired than others.

And Jiang Rui often acted without regard for authority, he became a big baddie that compelled people with virtue(?), and so he went by much more as he pleased.

Thus, it can be said that Jiang Rui and him were actually also two different people.

Previously, Wen Ming could not agree with that conduct of his. Jiang Rui’s violence and savageness was something he could not comprehend even more.

Just that, after that matter yesterday, Wen Ming discovered he already turned very prejudiced at some time ago.

No one had the right to not allow others to live according to which way they wanted. He could not completely repudiate Jiang Rui merely because he did not like Jiang Rui’s methods.

Just like rabbits eating grass, and wolves eating meat.

“There are some things that you yourself can not eat, however, do not oppose others in eating it, and do not think that whoever eats the things you do not eat, is absurd.”

These words were what Wang Zeng Qi said.

Of course, all of the above was under the assumption that Jiang Rui did not harm others first.

Is it because Wen Ming was an educator, that his methods of standard were “correct”? So he could ask Jiang Rui to live as another person?

Wen Ming deeply reflected on himself.

For now, Jiang Rui looked to only simply like rabbits, although his method of expressing it was a bit surprising and violent.

Fine, it was very surprising and violent.

Wen Ming knitted his eyebrows. When he was considering these things, he would always subconsciously recall that conversation at the hotpot restaurant.

“Is there no one who can manage them?”

“There is. Juvenile reform.”

Wen Ming recalled these things, and sat in the room alone a bit too long.

He was thinking of himself, and thinking of Jiang Rui.

And also thinking of the things Jiang Rui did to him these past few days as well.

In their nursery, hitting you and tormenting you did not necessarily mean hating you, it was also possibly an expression of wanting to draw in your attention.

For now, the interest this young giant wolf had towards this old rabbit did not disappear yet. Perhaps it really was as he said, that unfortunately, wolves naturally liked rabbits.

Or perhaps…… Wen Ming thought of something. He unconsciously bit his lower lip.

Or perhaps, this might be an opportunity granted by fate.

Yesterday, if you randomly had anyone stand in front of Jiang Rui, they might not necessarily understand his logic that quickly.

In this world, saying words were that simple, but communicating was hard.

Within a hundred people, there would be their own hundred ways of twisting and turning lines of thought. Wen Ming, in that second, from the hundreds and thousands of kinds of differences, found the unique Jiang Rui, and successfully connected with the line of thought only Jiang Rui knew of just like that.

It was a blind cat meeting with the dead mouse, a dumb wolf meeting the smart rabbit(confident).

In the room, his statue-like figure finally moved. Wen Ming stood up, and walked towards the balcony.

His steps gradually turned more steady.

Take advantage right now, while he can still use charm to attend others(mistaken), while Jiang Rui’s spell of unknown hot-blooded rabbit addiction did not disappear yet, while he, little strawberry, still was useful now.

Jiang Rui would probably still come find him. At least, in the period before he loses interest in Wen Ming, he would still appear.

Since there was no way of stopping it, this little strawberry was going to take the initiative to meet the enemy head on.

Wen Ming felt he could at least do a little something. Though he was a nursery school teacher, it was not like he was completely useless.

However, weak rabbits had no diplomacy. This eternally-unchanging principle was something he still understood. Other than inhaling rabbits, Jiang Rui did not care for anything else.

Dealing with this kind of Jiang Rui would definitely be an arduous process.

The weather outside was very nice, blue skies and white clouds, cool breezes, yet for Wen Ming at this time, the stiff heart in his chest cavity seemed like a steep cliff being hit by a bunch of angry waves.

Was an evil dragon that was on the level of a demon from hell as nefarious and malicious as Jiang Rui, something he, a single strawberry-flavoured little soldier, control? ……

No.

Little Mr. Strawberry was a special soldier.

Wen Ming’s heartbeat quickened, and he took in a deep breath.

If it went well, he would be history’s first rabbit successful in taming a wolf.

It was unheard of. It was even a bit hot-blooded. If he could do it, then his rabbit life would be worth it.

It might even become a widespread story in the future, and film a 《The Spring in Which We Herd Wolves》[1].

Wen Ming’s hand slapped onto the railing. When he thought to the possibility of this, he directly looked into the distance with a shining gaze.

Who said rabbits were no better than wolves.

Us bunny rabbits had power too!

However, before fighting, Wen Ming first must resolve the troubles back at home.

To act successfully in front of Jiang Rui, Wen Ming must think of a way to solve the fear he had of wolves deeply engraved in his DNA first.

Wen Ming gave it some deep thought, and slowly had a small idea .

He turned and went back into the house, searched all over, and brought out the entire stockpile of the rabbit fur he saved up in one go.

……

Wen Ming first planned a small goal for the first phase. However, as long as he could have the ruthless and the autocratic Jiang Rui listen to one word he said, even one is okay- Wen Ming would be considered to have succeeded.

As Wen Ming had thought. Jiang Rui’s rabbit addiction was still there, and he was still that tyrannical.

Following which, Wen Ming very quickly saw Jiang Rui.

…… In the break room of their nursery school.

A giant wolf came in here uninvited. This was the place Jiang Rui chose- this person seemed to like it here.

Because it was secluded enough, there was no one bothering, and most importantly, the rabbit wouldn’t even run away.

Wen Ming certainly would not run away.

Not only would he not run away, he even wanted to become loving good friends with Jiang Rui.

One could visually say, the rabbit itself was just missing jumping onto the table and adding an extra dish to liven things up for Jiang Rui. The scene had become as described below——

Wen Ming was sitting on the floor right now. His hands hugged his knees, his back was to the bed, and his expression was one of wishing to speak but not.

On the bed to his back was a completely dark, enormous animal.

The evil wolf nonchalantly laid there, and took up the entire bed. It used one giant paw to press on Wen Ming’s head, and was incomparably focused on licking the fur on the big rabbit ears on top of Wen Ming’s head again and again.

The giant wolf licked with great patience, to the point it could not bear to part with it, repeating the action again and again.

But it was large- its mouth and tongue was the largest Wen Ming had ever seen. With each lick, Wen Ming would have his ears washed by the wolf’s saliva once.

This made him feel like he became a lollipop.

The two originally thick and soft big rabbits ears had been licked all wet and droopy at this time, and no longer had the straight and upright air it bore before. Each hair on the surface was soaked in Jiang Rui’s smell.

The reason today’s scene would come to was because Jiang Rui had always been acting as he wished, and Wen Ming very much matched him.

However, he never heard that wolves had an interest in licking fur.

This was even the first day- Wen Ming revealed a never-before-seen patience and forbearance.

This was taking firewood away from under the cauldron, burning down the boat, being unable to trap the wolf if one was unable to part with the rabbit. This was what he told himself.

Don’t lick anymore! He really will go bald!

Are you really a wolf? Are you really not a small dog!

But this all of this did not matter. Wen Ming could accept it, because he had to become the world’s first good friends with Jiang Rui.

Because the two big ears were wet, it turned much more sunken and heavier than usual. Wen Ming bore a pair of heavy ears, turned his head back, and immediately met with the giant wolf’s expressionless eyes.

Normal-sized wolves were already startling enough. Once animals like wolves were magnified a few times, the level of shock would also be magnified several times at the same time.

Wen Ming was also a giant rabbit, but when he stayed together with it for a long time, he would almost get megalophobia.

But at this time, Wen Ming bravely met eyes with it.

Okay, big one, he worked hard for this long, right now, it’s your turn to express your sincerity.

There was someone who said, each wolf’s eye was hidden with a wilderness and wasteland.

This wolf calmly looked at him, as though there was no reaction. However, Wen Ming knew he understood.

He spoke with this wild beast across from him, “Jiang Rui, let’s shake hands.”

Wen Ming seven-parts carefully and three-parts probingly extended his own hand towards this beast, representing an intent for reconciliation.

Big doggy, come shake hands with little Mr. Strawberry.

The giant wolf stared at him perplexed for a few seconds.

When Wen Ming could not help but start yearning for the human-form Jiang Rui, this wolf then unhurriedly moved, and condescendingly lifted up one front paw.

Once Wen Ming caught this thick and heavy big paw, he genuinely smiled at Jiang Rui.

Shake hands, good friend.

The next step, let the autocratic Jiang Rui be able to listen to others’ words.

It was not to interfere with his way of life, but to let him give up on some small habits that harmed others and himself. For example, openly skipping class to come here.

Five minutes before the bell rung, the human form Jiang Rui, under Wen Ming’s intense request, crouched to the side of the bed and slowly changed into his clothes.

As he was changing, Wen Ming walked over and knocked on his head like knocking on a door, “Ears out.”

This was the traditional lecturing method of their nursery school. The teachers believed, only through this way, could they have the children who they did not know what they were thinking about, point their ears up and get the words in.

Two deep-grey-haired big ears then lazily rose up from within Jiang Rui’s hair.

His ears had a distinctly large difference from Wen Ming’s. From the straight stance, fierce lines, and majestic amount of fur, one could see it was a dignified and distinguished wolf.

However, the one point of similarity was that his and Wen Ming’s ears were bigger than normal ones, with greater weight to them.

Wen Ming stood, while Jiang Rui crouched. Wen Ming bent his waist, and righteously took these pair of triangular ears as a walkie-talkie to talk into, “Don’t. Skip. Class. Again. Tomorrow. Do. You. Hear. Me.”

While speaking, his warm and light breath whisked by the ears. Jiang Rui’s pair of sensitive ears shook, and were instinctively about to turn into airplane ears.

The escaping wolf ears were then caught by a hand in the next second.

Wen Ming who was on top sternly hung his head down and confirmed with him, “En?”

Wen Ming was so serious it was out of the ordinary.

He deeply understood that the words he said in front of Jiang Rui did not have any power. Thus, he could only again and again repeat it.

—— Listen to my words! Each word needs to get into your brain!

Jiang Rui did not care, “Oh.”

He lifted his head up, and started staring at Wen Ming’s face again, and at the same time, a hand reached over the head, and precisely grabbed at Wen Ming’s hand.

Wen Ming thought constantly grabbing his ears made him unhappy, and was about to pull his hand back. He saw Jiang Rui pull his hand over, and extend his tongue about to lick it.

Wen Ming had to pull at his ears for the second time within a short minute and lecture:

“You. Are. Not. Allowed. To. Lick. As. You. Please. When. You. Are. In. Human. Form.”

Jiang Rui did not say anything, and lifted his head up to look at him. Wen Ming looked at his young face, and sometimes, distinctively realized he was a wolf, but sometimes would also soft-heartedly feel, he was not much different from the little doggies in their class.

“Come, pinky promise.”

Wen Ming said to him, “If you listen properly, then can we continue being good friends.”

The small strawberry with a shrewd face: free-loading, [wa] dame.

Of course, Wen Ming also understood matters were not as simple as they seem. However, he constantly could not help but have some hopes for Jiang Rui.

What if, right.

What if Jiang Rui would really listen to his words.

Although this chance was uncertain, yes.

Even if they turned into a human form, this tall and strong boy still maintained the habits of a beast, and waited on the corner of the bed in the position of a dog crouching down.

But due to a superior outer appearance, as well as his dark skin, he looked to have a particular wild and fierce aesthetic.

Wen Ming’s pinky finger extended out in front of him. Jiang Rui looked at his eyes for a second, copied Wen Ming, and unfamiliarly extended out his own. Once that finger one size bigger extended out, it was immediately tightly hooked by Wen Ming’s small finger, and wrapped around.

Jiang Rui stared at the intertwining fingers in front of him the entire time.

Wen Ming nervously looked at his face and said, “Promise!”

One dark and one fair finger seemed like they were tied together. Intertwining mutually, intimately linked together.

Thus, Wen Ming saw a tail behind Jiang Rui’s back unpredictably extend out.

He was assured.

This matter was in the bag. Wen Ming thought delightedly.

[1] derived from Les Choristes, which in the Chinese translation, is something along the lines of the spring of herding cattle. In our case, herding wolves.

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