I ran next door and looked at the door, and just wanted to knock, but the door opened, and she never turned off the light, so the light was on, and I saw her sitting on the bed with messy hair, holding her head in her hands, sweating profusely, and looking at me in surprise.

"What's wrong with you?" I walked up to her, sat down on the edge of her bed and said, "Did you have a nightmare? He nodded, relaxed, exhaled slightly, and said, "Well, it's okay!" I looked around the room and picked up a towel and came over to help her wipe it, but she took the towel, wiped it and said, "It's okay, go back to sleep!" I stood there and looked at her and said, "Are you really okay?" Your face is a little horrible......" She smiled, shook her head, and said, "It's just a terrible dream, it's okay!" As soon as I turned around and wanted to leave, she suddenly stopped me: "Xiaoyang, can you stay with me?" "Her voice is comfortable.

I quickly turned my head and nodded.

"You sleep, I don't sleep!" I made it to the chair next to me.

She looked at me, patted the bed very tiredly, and said, "Go to sleep!" I was stunned for a moment, and thought to myself, didn't you say that day that you would never have that relationship again? Why backtrack, everything is what you say.

But I didn't say it, I took off my clothes and she lifted the quilt.

It was already very warm from her body temperature.

This time, she turned off the lights.

In the dark, I was clinging to her, and I didn't know what she was thinking or what I was doing.

Suddenly she rolled over, and I was pushed to the side by her.

She seemed to be asleep, and said sleepily, "Sleep!" "I just wanted to put the hand back on, and I couldn't calm my breath.

In the midst of the pain, I suddenly put my hand on her chest, and she didn't move, but took my hand by hand.

I saw that she didn't refuse, so I kissed her gently on the cheek, and she kissed my chin, and then the two of them kissed.

I hurriedly rolled over and pressed against her, and she said, "Be gentle!" These three words make me very strange, the first two times, she was very rude, but this time, she said this, is it related to her nightmare?

I didn't know, I could only listen to her, and finally I put the quilt on my head and sweat profusely on top of her, and her eyes were still closed.

She reached out and touched my underneath and scratched my chest, and I immediately laughed.

She laughed too.

"Didn't you say we don't want it again?" I asked her.

"I didn't say it, I forgot!" She looked a little embarrassed.

"You are the most untrustworthy in your words!" "You're still a kid!" She said, saying that she would tickle me again, and I would tickle him too, and finally the two of them laughed and hugged each other.

She murmured in my arms, "You know what? I grew up in this orphanage, too! "I heard her words and suddenly understood, I see!

"I was born here, and I grew here until I was sixteen!" She added, as if she were talking to herself.

I asked, "Did they pick you up?" "Bastard, born to two people, neither of them wants it!" I heard a sadness in her voice, and I stopped talking.

She smiled and said: "What's the matter, do you think I'm very beautiful, so I don't have anything sad, I suffered a lot when I was a child, at that time it was very dilapidated and old, and I couldn't even eat enough!" She stopped abruptly and said, "Until that year...... she stopped talking, stopped, and said: "Now this orphanage is funded by me, and the money is all ours!" "Well, you're so good, very loving," she smiled, touched my head, and said, "When I was sixteen,......" She said again, and my mouth seemed to touch her tears.

She was like this, and I didn't know how to ask, so I hugged her tightly and said, "It's okay, it's been so many years, you've ......" I suddenly asked her: "You're not married, are you?" "At that time, I remembered to ask her this, and Sister Hua didn't let me ask these casually.

She shook her head after a long time.

I was suddenly happy to hear her say that.

That night, I slept like that with her until dawn.

Later, I learned that nightmare, the nightmare she had every time she came back over the years.

It's weird, it's scary, for her.

The next day, after eating the dumplings, she was going back, and I followed her car back.