The first rays of sunlight poured into the bed in the morning, and I opened my eyes, my body wrapped in a soft quilt, so comfortable that I just wanted to go back to sleep.

Ah, no, this is ...... This is the bedroom of the castle in the Dream Garden. We sat up, and I looked around, the white printed walls, the lollipop-like door number decorations, the mosquito nets with blue and purple mesh, the giant rabbit dolls on the floor, and the hanging silver wire mesh birdcages, all different from my daily life style.

I pulled the pillow up so that it rested upright against the wall, and I leaned against it, sighing, feeling unsteady, the blood in my body was not flowing smoothly, and my back was tingling.

How do I move forward today, how do I greet O'Ao and Shoster? I'm not good at that.

Just say to them, "Hi, good morning." "But this is a bit plain and ordinary, and I can't say it, after all, it's someone I just met yesterday, and this way of greeting seems to be the exclusive practice of old friends who know each other very well. No, I can't do it.

Otherwise, just wait for the natural situation, the soldiers will come to block, the water will come to cover the earth, anyway, the change and development is absolute. Something will happen, and whatever happens, I'll just accept it. Well, that's still what I do, haha.

I changed my clothes, walked to the bedroom door, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The bright corridor of white flowers is a color system that makes people feel bright, unlike the dusk of the evening. The sunlight slanted down from the white-framed fan-shaped windows, and people couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of life from the bottom of their hearts.

I stood quietly in front of the window, distracted, and did not think about anything clearly, just in a daze, letting the spirit wander freely. Today and tomorrow, temporary and permanent, have turned into a cool summer rain, dripping down, wanting to say goodbye.

"Loris, good morning. "From afar, Huster stretched out his arm and beckoned to me. The way I greeted was exactly the same as the first one I had preset. Why is it that he does things that are so difficult for me, but he does it so naturally, so daily? I feel that this behavior is a sign of himself, a part of his personal signs. People are born different.

"Good morning. "I whispered to the end.

"It's a good day too. He looked at me sweetly.

"yes. I followed his words.

I also like the sunny days, but sometimes I feel that the cloudless weather is too refreshing and immaculate, and it loses some of its charm. How to say it, if it's too perfect, it's not perfect, and a little flaw will make people want to stop, probably this is the feeling.

"Loris, there's a garden party today. How's that, looking forward to it?" said Süster.

"Is the garden party going on in this garden?"

"Well, yes, right here. It's going to be another happy day, haha. Oh yes, the people who organized this party will be here in a moment, and you'll see them in a moment. ”

Ah, there are new faces, and I feel a little conflicted, on the one hand, I am afraid of life, and I can't help but imagine the scene of talking to them in the future, and I am nervous, and on the other hand, I am curious, and even want to see them soon, to see what they are like.