Chapter 1 Dream Man, Don't Speak
She was shocked and screamed.
"What's wrong?" Hua Yijin looked at her worriedly.
"Ahh It's okay, it's okay. It turned out to be a dream, but fortunately it was a dream! She patted her face with both hands. That immature face was even more ruddy and clear because of the gentle pat just now.
Since Hua Wanjin transferred to another school, they have seen each other every week on Saturdays and Sundays. Overnight stay with each other once a week. This week it happened to be her turn to live in the Flower House. Last night, two good friends talked about each other for most of the night. How did the conversation end? This time it was the same as last week - because Hua Bijin had fallen asleep listening to it, and she was talking incoherently. Then Grandma Hua came knocking on the door and said that the two cuties should go to bed quickly, it's almost two o'clock now. "Smack." She glanced at the beautiful face of the flowers, "Good night." Then she turned off the lights.
"Hurry up. What are you dreaming about? "Hua Bijin has been asking questions non-stop.
"It's just a nightmare. That's it. She remembered the fear she had just had, and the scene in her dream was still vivid. But what can she say? She couldn't say anything. She can't say that the person she likes happens to be the person she likes, right? She can't say she really likes him, can she? She can't say he's the reason why she can't like someone else, right?
No matter how much she liked him, her sanity always overcame her emotions with a hurricane-swept momentum, telling her that she could not say anything, that she could not show anything, that there was no other choice but to calm herself. She showed a smile, "Probably because I watched "Midnight Bell" with you yesterday, I dreamed that Sadako came to my dream." ”
"Oh, my God. You're still so timid. Flowers give her a warm hug.
"Today is Sunday. Where are we going? "Flowers go back to town every Sunday afternoon.
"Let's go find Song Fusheng together." Hua Bijin said with great interest.
"Huh? Hmmm, yes. Her brain went into shock for a second, then quickly recovered and nodded indifferently.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and it was Grandma Hua.
"Good morning, Grandma Hua." Like a schoolboy who accepts a teacher's criticism, she suddenly straightens her back.
Grandma Hua glanced at her hurriedly and accepted her greeting.
"Grandma? I said it. Knock on the door before you enter my room. Why can't you always remember? Hua Bijin complained a little coquettishly.
"Yes, yes, yes. Grandma always couldn't remember. Knock knock ~ Can I come in now? Grandma Hua's old fingers knocked heavily on the wooden door six times, and then looked at her granddaughter helplessly. She still needs to knock on the door when she goes in and out of her house, and she really doesn't understand the little girl now.
"Grandma! You're in, you're in! What are you knocking on?! Just remember next time! Hua Bijin jumped out of bed and hugged her grandmother, and once again spoiled like an ignorant baby.
"Hahahahaha." Grandma Hua smiled happily. This precious granddaughter really makes her feel uneasy.
"You two come and eat." Grandma Hua went out with a smile.
"We know." Hua Bijin showed a well-behaved smile. "Let's go. Eat and go. ”
"I can't. Old rule, see you after breakfast. In between the conversations between their grandparents and grandchildren, she had quickly changed her clothes. She picked up her pajamas and prepared to go out.
"You're too old-fashioned. Same as your dad. Hua Bijin slowly changed her clothes. After Hua Bijin finished speaking, she felt a little inappropriate, after all, she promised not to comment on her father casually in the future at the night meeting last week. As a result, she said that she got used to it and forgot about it. "Well, don't take it personally, I'm just saying it casually. Nothing else. The flowers buttoned the last button, trying to get forgiveness from her eyes. But it turned out that she had already gone back.
"This Shen Qingjia—"