
The strange touch of her lips was so soft and sedentary, I was slowly unconscious.
When I woke up I was in his arms and was already in the car, I felt strange, because all I remember was falling into the river should have been our clothes wet. And when I went to see him I walked, but now there was a train carrying us. "May I dream?" My whisper is smirking.
Hearing that at first glance he looked at me, then looked at me. "How are you feeling now?"tanyakanya.
"I feel a little strange" I answered softly as I raised my head. He immediately held my hand, "If you hear anything strange quickly call my name," he said with anxiety. I'm getting weird, why does he know what I hear.
When he arrived at my residence he immediately got off the train and quickly carried me, when in fact I wanted to get off by myself. "I can do it myself" I said, but suddenly my feet were numb and inevitably had to resign to what he was doing. He carried me into my room and laid my body on the bed. And he sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my forehead with a smile. Then his hand moved and stroked my lips, I frowned, will he do it again? I don't know what he's thinking, I just hope he leaves because what he's doing is bothering me.
"Young master, is Miss okay?" Ask the middle-aged lung woman when entering the room. The young master, flinched and pulled his hand from my lips.
"It's fine now, but I'm afraid that the thing I'm afraid of will come at any time to disturb him. So I hope you watch over him," said the young master.
Then he rubbed my eyes and strangely I fell asleep and had a beautiful dream, so quickly.
"I beg you to forgive me, come back, I miss you."
Suddenly the atmosphere became dark, and my breath was tight then I felt tears flowing. And I finally woke up, and again - again saw a middle-aged lung woman sitting beside me and wiping my hands with a wet cloth.
"Auntie, I want to ask you something, are you willing to be frank with me?" I asked as I got up, but I gasped when I saw her eyes turning scarlet, I was hypnotized and forgot what I wanted to ask.
"Miss, get well soon, I hope you can be happy living here with the young master."
That afternoon I was alone in a strange room that had locked me up, I stared at the grass from behind the window. Then there was a pigeon with a letter at its feet, I was a little clueless, and reluctantly opened the letter. "Why do you languish behind the window, do I have to see you now? Do I have to take you out to see the sights?"
" Hmmm, where's this letter from? Probably misdelivered," I said. Then I wanted to turn around and be surprised when there was a hand holding my waist and hugging tightly. "Do you want me by your side?" Whispering the owner of the hand, I turned to the source of the voice and our eyes met.
"Take me off" I said, looking at his hand and letting go of his tight grip. "can't. I have long missed you, only able to see but unable to touch you as now" said the young master. Hearing this made me remember my dreams. Same sentence but with a different voice. That's where I found the awkwardness, and little by little, remembering, I shouldn't be in this world, this isn't my world. When I thought the young master kept touching me this time he held my cheeks and lips back, and I quickly bit his hand and he was shocked and then kept his body away from me. I also came out of the room.