Just as the pile of rotten meat was about to hit my face, a powerful force pulled me over.

I immediately put a "hard wall" on my back that was very different from home decoration, and a hand gently covered my eyes, and a magnetic voice sounded above my head: "Cause and effect are rewarded, quickly retreat!" "

After that, I heard a cat meow outside the window, and my thoughts gradually began to blur, and my body slowly softened.

The man who was originally behind me hugged me and fell into a deep sleep, and I used all my strength to open my eyes and look at the man, what a beautiful face......

Without any suspense, I woke up from my nightmare again, and the excessive shock made me sweat all over my body.

But I didn't have time to pay attention to any of this, and looked in horror at the doll still in my arms, still the same as before I fell asleep, and looked around again, where there were any other people.

But the foul smell of the rotten meat in my dream seemed to linger under my nose, making me slightly nauseated.

"Meow... I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and there really seemed to be a cat meowing sound outside the window, but it wasn't as clear as in my dream.

I walked to the window and looked down, and the cat looked in my direction as if it were spiritual.

The older generation said that cats are very intelligent animals, and now it seems that this is true, and if it weren't for its meow, I would probably still be in this terrible nightmare.

Gently saying "thank you" to it, the cat received the thanks, and the cat turned its head and slowly disappeared from my sight.

It was just a dream, leaning against the head of the bed in horror, I silently comforted myself that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Looking out the window, it was already dark, and although I had dreams almost every day, most of them were inconsequential dreams created by some brain cells that were too active, and it was indeed rare to be awakened by nightmares for two days in a row.

I don't know where it touched, but I think I probably understand the feelings of those who have been sucked by the goblins in the chat.

I didn't sleep well for two nights, and my whole body looked unusually tired, and my brain was also groggy, and I felt like I was about to have a fever.

I struggled to go to the bathroom and wash my face with cold water, and then I felt a little more comfortable.

There was nothing in the room except the sound of my breathing, and for the first time I felt that silence was intimidating, and that the house had not been popular for too long.

Probably when people are vulnerable, they instinctively want to hide in a place that is absolutely safe for them, and at this moment, I miss my parents immensely, and I miss my mother's constant nagging like a kennel but the most comfortable room in the world for me.

I immediately decided to go home.

I picked up my phone and searched the timetable of the station, but fortunately, I was able to catch the last train, so I quickly bought one and then began to pack my things.

Two and a half hours later, when I was finally standing by the door of my house full of excitement after resisting the feeling of motion sickness, my dear parents gave me another blow in the head.

The imaginary scene should be that they open the door, are surprised to find that it is their precious daughter who they haven't seen for many days, and then warmly invite me into the house to greet me.

After knowing that I hadn't eaten dinner yet, my Queen Mother would cook a table of my favorite dishes for me.

However, the reality is really cruel, I stood in front of my house with my suitcase and waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door for me.

It took me a long time to find a key that I hadn't used for a long time, and it was unexpectedly dark when I opened the door.

At this time, I suddenly remembered what my mother told me at noon that the two of them went out to eat hot pot, and I couldn't believe it, they wouldn't still be shopping until now!

are all old husbands and wives, don't you want to be so crooked, young people are not as good at falling in love as the two of them!

As a mother-to-fetus single dog, even if this is my biological parent, I have a little grudge.

Surrounded by enthusiasm as I imagined, I could only silently drag my suitcase and continue to silently walk into my room and begin to pack my few luggage.