Chapter 5 I'm a little tempted Four
The two of us were floating in the night sky, and I suddenly didn't want to stop. It would be great if I could float back to the real world like this, or float to another country like this.
However, as the parachute slowly sank, my heart sank too. Why did this place seem so familiar? We had been flying for so long, and how did we end up back at the rooftop of St. Teresa College?
"What's going on?!" I started asking questions as soon as I landed.
Yan Yimu looked at me with disgust: "Let me go first, you've soiled my clothes!"
Only then did I realize that I was still holding him tightly. I let go of him and jumped to the side. My heart was beating even faster than when I was in the air just now. At the same time, I felt an indescribable grievance and I couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Can you please stop crying? It's ugly! We just escaped. Can you please be smarter? It took me a long time to study such a non-mainstream painting. It took me a long time to roughly understand it. It took me a long time to find the lair of that bastard Yuan Yichen. Was it easy for me to save you?!"
I wiped my tears fiercely and said tremblingly, "I know, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have trusted Yuan Yichen wrongly. He stole the dream soul. He has gone crazy. He wants to control the dream soul and control the world. Woo woo woo, what should we do now? I don't know anything. I don't know where he hid the dream soul, and I don't know how to control the dream soul. Xinxin and the others have been controlled. What should we do?"
Yan Yimu rolled his eyes and sighed heavily: "It's useless for you to say these now. I have already discovered that something is wrong with Delan. The teachers and students here only follow Yuan Yichen's lead. Let's leave here first. I think they have already caught up with us."
The next scene was so thrilling that it was more exciting than any movie I had ever seen. A group of teachers and students who looked like zombies were chasing us. Yan Yimu took me and kept running away. I once thought I would die here, but with Yan Yimu, I knew we could definitely escape!
I couldn't see the direction clearly, I just knew Yan Yimu was pulling me to run. When we finally stopped, I lay on the ground exhausted, the cold gravel road hurt my back, I could hardly breathe. Yan Yimu was not much better than me, he lay beside me gasping for breath, his clothes soaked with sweat.
I reached out and tried to hold his hand. He looked at me and held my hand tightly. At that moment, we were speechless, but it seemed that we had said a thousand words. I finally understood that the plots in movies and novels were not deceptive. The feelings we had experienced in the escape together were really... too difficult to describe!
"Don't worry, I will protect you." Yan Yimu said, holding my hand tightly.
"I'm sorry..." I suddenly felt extremely sad and tears started to fall uncontrollably. I thought I had just made a small mistake, but now I realize that I had thought everything was too simple.
"I've found a place that's relatively hidden. Let's go and rest first. You look so miserable now. You're not allowed to cry anymore." Yan Yimu pulled me up.
It was dark all around and I had no idea where I was. I followed Yan Yimu for a long way before I finally arrived at the secluded place he mentioned, a small bungalow.
"In this era, there are actually houses like this! " I never thought that I could still see the bungalows I had when I was a child. The space inside is not big, but it has everything it needs.
"Go take a shower first, I'll make you something to eat." Yan Yimu threw a bunch of toiletries at me and pushed me into the bathroom.
I turned on the hot water and washed my tired body vigorously. The mint-scented shower gel made me feel much more awake. After taking a shower, I felt like I was alive again.
The smell of porridge wafted through the house. In fact, I had just finished dinner not long ago, but when I smelled the fragrance, I started to feel hungry again.
Yan Yimu brought me a bowl of white porridge. His face was still dirty, and his clothes were dirty too. I wanted to laugh but my nose felt sore.
"Drink some porridge first. You've consumed too much energy just now. After drinking, go to sleep. I'll take a shower too." Yan Yimu looked a little weak. He put the porridge in my hand and staggered towards the bathroom.
I drank the porridge slowly, and I felt that it was more delicious than any other bowl of porridge I had ever drunk in my life. When I finished drinking, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, but I didn't see Yan Yimu coming out, I only heard a "dong" sound.
"Yan Yimu!" I put down the bowl and ran to open the bathroom door, then saw Yan Yimu, who had just put on his clothes, fainted in the bathroom. "Yan Yimu, you can't be in trouble!" I tried hard to pick up Yan Yimu, but he was too heavy, so I had to drag him to the bed and then move him onto the bed little by little.
“Yuyingwu…be gentle…I’m about to fall apart.” Yan Yimu lay on the bed and opened his mouth weakly. I had to get closer to hear his intermittent words.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so useless!" I sat on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down my face.
Yan Yimu opened his eyes with great effort: "Silly girl, don't cry." Then he fell into coma again.
I touched his forehead and it was burning hot. I quickly ran to the bathroom, got a towel and a basin of cold water to cool him down. Then I covered him with the quilt and stayed by his side.
When the sun rose, Yan Yimu's forehead finally stopped burning. I looked at his pale face, feeling distressed , and couldn't help but touch his smooth cheek. Yan Yimu, you're hurt like this because of me...
"Yan Yimu... Actually I like you..." I said softly. I don't know when it started, but I feel happy whenever I see him, and I find it fun to argue with him. Especially in the comic world, although it's not long, I feel that I have used up all the wonderful things in my life.
But... Yan Yimu is so outstanding, how could he fall in love with me? I'd better keep my love to myself!
I have hurt him so badly, I must take good care of him.
Maybe it was because I was too tired. After watching Yan Yimu’s fever subside, I fell asleep beside him in a daze. I only felt warm breath beside my ears and a very soft sigh: "Silly girl..."
When I woke up, it was already noon. The sun was shining in the room, and Yan Yimu was sitting by the bed, looking at me. I blinked and found myself lying on the bed.
"You're awake, are you okay?" I asked in surprise, sitting up.
Yan Yimu touched my head, a smile spread across his lips: "I'm fine, when I woke up, I saw you lying on the side of my bed drooling. You drool even when you sleep."
"Nonsense, I'm such a lady, how could I drool? You must have seen it wrong!" My face turned red and I lowered my head in embarrassment. I couldn't have really drooled in front of him, it was so embarrassing!
"I was kidding. Get up and eat." Yan Yimu said with a smile.
I bit my lip, feeling an inexplicable emotion surge in my heart. I thought, this is probably the feeling of being moved...
