My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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The body is falling, falling endlessly.

What I saw was only the hair that was blown into the wind by the wind, and a ray of light above my head that was getting farther and farther. I reached out and couldn't catch it because it was not my light.

Is that all? Going to die? Am i dying? Is this the end?

A clatter of meat.

Opening your eyes quietly, the surroundings are dark, and there are comfortable cushions underneath. The person is lying down, but he has a short breath, his teeth are bitten tightly, he touches them, and his forehead is full of sweat.

Hold your body up, sit up from the stone couch and lean on the side of the stone wall, rubbing your face with one hand in random, taking a few deep breaths, letting fresh air pour into your body, diluting the sullen air in your chest. Much more comfortable, and my heartbeat gradually eased.

At this time, I felt my sight, moved my hand that rubbed my eyes, and saw Lian Er sleeping in the old position, and opened her eyes and looked at me.

"... What's the matter with you?" About because I had just woke up, and my brain was still not so clear, I dull asked a somewhat silly topic.

Sure enough, she frowned and said dissatisfied: "I just want to ask you what happened, I slept well, suddenly felt like I was going to die, I didn't know what to say in my mouth, I was thinking carefully Listen, you wake up again. "

With a sigh of good danger, I woke up completely, barely smiled, and replied, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" On the other side, she asked curiously: "You will also do this when you have a fever. Is nightmare a scary dream? I think you have been sweating, as if you were scared."

Scary? Maybe, are you scared? Indeed, I could not help but evoke a bit of bitter smile, saying: "It's not necessarily true ... I wish you could never know what a nightmare is." With that said, I subconsciously stretched my hand over it, trying to touch it. Touch her head.

"Don't!" This move caused resistance, she tilted her head to avoid, and said, "No more rubbing my head, I'm not a kid!"

Taking back the missing hand, I looked at her for a moment, then nodded, and said, "I understand."

I understand that you are no longer a child. Because of this, you will add a lot of troubles. If you can choose, I really hope that you do n’t understand. I will treat you as a young child in my life for you and me. It's all good.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't make people wish.

In the next few days, I tried to be as good as usual, especially when I was practicing, how to say or how to laugh, how to laugh and still laugh, but in my heart, I couldn't do it calmly-when I felt dim in the past Even if sometimes intimate and occasional temptation, you can pass around without having to delve into it, but now you can understand it, it seems as if you have become a thief with a guilty conscience, and she has an inadvertent facial expression, and if it is nothing on the surface, secretly but can't help but tangled For a long time.

This tangle cannot be controlled by me. If I can control it, I really don't like myself who is no longer calm and calm.

The only thing that can be fortunate is that I am quite in control of this mood, concealing the up and down, although Master has seen people, but when I get along with Lian Er, she does n’t see much, so naturally I do n’t feel anything different. As for practicing children, she is very intuitive, but naturally does not like to look at the color, so it is not even more so, not to mention that she still has her own mind.