Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

The little liar was on the sofa, using that soft voice that she couldn't resist, telling herself that she would stay and live.

Wen Renqing closed his eyes, tightened his fingertips, and said, "Your parents are worried if you don't go back."

She has now realized that people are different.

It also varies from family to family.

She can allow herself to withdraw herself emotionally and be less attached to her family.But season smoked is different.

"I can call them and talk."

Ji Xun took out her mobile phone and sent a voice message to Ji's mother, saying that she would not go back today and would stay here to sleep.

Ji's mother called over there immediately.

The earpiece is all the exhortations and nagging of being a mother.

Wen Renqing's hearing is enough for her to hear this.

She remained silent, squatting down to pick up the egg tarts that had just dropped on the floor.He didn't interrupt Ji Xun's phone call, as if it was a tacit consent.

After the elf made the call, he called Uncle Li who was waiting outside the door and told him to go home first.

After these few phone calls, she leaned on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief.

"Then I will trouble Qingqing and sleep here today."

Ji Xun took a pillow and hugged it in her arms, resting her head on the pillow, looking at Wen Renqing with twinkling eyes, and said polite words.

"is it okay?"

The little girl followed Wen Renqing's figure with her eyes, and asked softly.

Wen Renqing didn't speak, she straightened up and threw the egg tart back into the wastebasket.

The foodie Nai Xun stared at the thrown egg tart on the sofa, swallowing unconsciously.

Wen Renqing glanced past, saw the appearance of a snack, and went to the kitchen with no expression on his face.

When she came out again, she brought a few more egg tarts, and this time there was no accident of dropping them.

Ji Xun's almond eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Thank you Qingqing."

She began to nibble on the egg tart in small bites.

Other girls don't like to eat egg tarts with sides, but she likes to start with the sides first.

Because in this way, the best food in the middle is left at the end, and the tasteless ones are eaten while eating, and the rest is all sweet!

She was concentrating on eating, Wen Renqing's eyes softened, and he watched her quietly.

Is the little liar so easy to abduct?With an unlimited supply of desserts, can you bring them home?

She stared at Ji Xun's smiling face like a flower, pursed her lips, and a deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

But the chaotic thoughts just now were dispelled a lot because the other party wanted to stay and sleep coquettishly.

After a long while, finally finished eating an egg tart, Ji Xun looked at the little egg tart crumbs left on his hand.Suddenly remembered what he was doing.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "I'll wait for Aunt Yue with you."

Wen Renqing looked away, and the emotion in his eyes was gone: "No need."

She is not waiting for her mother.

Seeing the indifference of the girl, Ji Xun felt melancholy.

She did not expect that the relationship between Qingqing and Aunt Yue would be so awkward.

Even the most real feelings and thoughts are hidden, and they are not revealed naturally.

She patted the sofa beside her: "You can sit with me for a while."

The girl Xunxun still remembers the role she played—a person who hit her knee and couldn't go home because of her leg pain.

Wen Renqing turned his head to look at her for a moment, then walked over with lowered eyes.

As soon as she sat down, Ji Xun walked over, her two white and tender hands hugged Wen Renqing's arm very habitually.The little bird snuggled up to the person.

The little girl's enthusiasm, like a ball of fire, flew into her heart, setting off a burning arc.

Wen Renqing looked at those hands from the end of his eyes.

It has changed from soft and fleshy like a child to slender and soft. When it is wrapped around the arm, it is like a new branch of willow that has just sprouted and brushed against the heart.

Brings a feeling of revival in spring.

She felt that her throat was a little dry and tight, and her body was inexplicably tense, and heat spread all the way from the arm that Ji Xun leaned on.

——It's too hot for two people next to each other.

Wen Renqing rolled his eyes: "Sit down."

"Oh." Ji Xun sat up obediently, but his almond eyes still seemed to have lingering hooks, fixed on the girl beside him.

Wen Renqing tightened her hand on her side, she turned her head to avoid the deer-like squishy eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Don't look at me like that."

Ji Xun immediately covered her eyes, so well-behaved that it made people speechless.

After a long while, seeing that there was no movement, he secretly opened his fingers, his black eyes were watery, and even a little pupil was exposed, which made people feel cute.

Wen Renqing: "..."

Didn't you watch it secretly?

She stopped thinking about it, and tried to put her mother's affairs behind her.

Maybe this person went to a reception somewhere and came back drunk in the middle of the night.

This kind of thing has never happened before.Or even potluck.

"We can't get through to Aunt Yue's cell phone, why don't we call Uncle Yong and ask?"

Ji Xun suddenly thought of this, put down his hands, and asked seriously.

Wenren glanced at her lightly: "Don't care about this matter anymore. Okay?"

Ji Xun stopped talking: "Oh."

"Go wash up."

Ji Xun stood up, raised his hand and put it back, and said at a loss: "I didn't bring a change of clothes..."

There was silence in the living room, and Wen Renting slipped back into the room at some point.

Wen Renqing took a deep breath, calming his inexplicable heartbeat: "I have a new one, I'll bring it to you later, put it on first."

The two of them went to wash up, the phone left on the coffee table vibrated and buzzed.

The caller started with 187, which was the number that Ji Xun dialed for Wen Renqing.

Wen Renqing seemed to be aware of it, and after leading Ji Xun into the bathroom of the room, she went straight downstairs.

The phone on the coffee table was still vibrating.

Hum-hum-hum She looked at the beating number, her eyes were unclear, and she answered the phone: "Hello."

"…Are you at home?"

The voice of Wen Renyue seemed to be in a slightly noisy place with background music.

Hearing the other party's voice, the girl let go of her clenched fingertips, but mockery flashed in her eyes.

See it.

Her good mother was just going out to kill time again.

A woman living in this field has spent half her life dying for a past relationship, hysterical.

Even though Wen Renqing knew that this was the restrictive force exerted by the creator's pen and ink, she still couldn't help feeling ironic and sad in her heart.

"At home. I made a wrong call just now. What's the matter?" She asked, her voice returning to her coldness.

Aunt Yue at the other end seemed to be hesitant to speak, and she had something to say: "You... are at home, don't open the door if anyone knocks. Lock the door."

After hearing this exhortation, Wen Renqing was taken aback for a moment, but then the emotion that surfaced in his heart turned out to be a desire to laugh.

How old is she?

Is she still a child?Do you want this kind of funny exhortation after holding back for a long time?

"Got it. What's the matter, I'm going to sleep now."

Wen Renqing spoke calmly, without revealing any emotional fluctuations in his tone.

"I..." Aunt Yue's voice rose and fell, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."

At the end of the words: "Don't wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Renqing stood downstairs for a while.

The chef Lao Zhang who just finished the bread tomorrow morning came out.

"Miss, are you still asleep?"

"Ah."

Another servant, Aning, who usually cleans and takes care of the garden, also came out of the bedroom on the first floor and came over to ask.

"Do you want to tidy up Miss Xun's guest room?"

Wen Renqing nodded, and turned around to go upstairs: "Wait a minute."

The girl called out to stop the other party again, Ah Ning was a little surprised, but still patiently waited for the little master to speak.

Wen Renqing lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "Don't clean up."

Even if the little liar is dealt with, she won't live there. She can see how exhausting the other party is today.

Although Xiaocui left, there were actually two servants left at home.

So the words that Wen Renyue exhorted on the phone just now seem to be more like a perfunctory sentence that has changed over time.

In the upstairs bathroom, Ji Xun brushed his teeth in front of the mirror.

She looked around in the mirror, Xing'er's eyes were bent.

Qingqing is a very careful person.

Put a new toothbrush, clean towels, and a change of clothes ahead of time and put them aside.

She spit out foam, gulped down a mouthful of water and rinsed her mouth.

The little girl had bulging cheeks, and she was thinking about things while brushing her teeth.

Aunt Yue didn't answer the phone, Qingqing kept her mouth shut, she must be anxious.

Later, I must comfort Qingqing well.

Otherwise, if a person waits for the news alone, he will easily suffer from insomnia and cranky thoughts at night.

But... this time I didn't prepare for the accommodation in advance, and I didn't bring the doll to sleep with.

Ji Xun was really afraid that he would fall asleep in the middle of the night and hug Qingqing as a long-eared rabbit.

But she carefully recalled the night when she and Qingqing slept together in the earthen house of the farmhouse.

She slept very well, woke up in the morning and looked as usual.

That means she fell asleep and Qingqing was not affected.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Xun firmly believes in the fact that he sleeps very well and is well-behaved.

After washing her face, she stared at the bottles and jars next to the sink, looking for skin care lotion.

And yet... no.

Do you not need skin care products?

Pushing the door open, she saw Qingqing standing by the window, seeing her coming out, the girl turned around and said, "Did you wash?"

Ji Xun nodded: "Yes."

She walked over and looked at Qingqing's face carefully.

The girl standing by the window has a skin that can be easily broken by blows, and her black hair is extremely smooth and shiny. It was not tied up when she was at home, and it was just draped behind her head.

The long hair is over the shoulders, like a brocade, and if it grows a little longer, the ends of the hair will reach the waist.

She has a slender waistline and long legs. When standing with her arms around her shoulders, she has a calm expression on her face, like a fairy in the moon, coated with a layer of silver frost.

Those eyes are especially bright, quiet and beautiful.

Ji Xun looked at it for a while, lost his mind for a while, and after a while, both Bei Chi and Li Dio smiled: "Oh, what kind of fairy is this, she looks better than the stars on TV."

Suddenly being praised by Ji Xun, Wen Renqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her embraced arms, and raised her right hand to pull the hair by her ear.

"Lie in bed after washing, don't catch a cold."

She glanced past the bare heels of the little girl.

Ji Xun's pajamas had a pink bear on her chest.

Because this set of pajamas is too naive, Wen Renqing has never touched it once since buying it.

When she went to get a change of clothes for the little liar, she hesitated for a while, and finally chose this set of pajamas.

She felt that the little liar would be very suitable to wear on her body.

Her vision was right.

In other words, the style of the smoked girl is indeed suitable for this kind of cuteness, which can be supported without making people feel annoying.

Ji Xun blinked, followed Wen Renqing's gaze to his heart.

She raised her hand and touched the bear pattern herself, her voice was sweet: "Do you also think this bear is cute?"

Wen Renqing hooked his lips: "Yes."

She wasn't cute at first, but she looked cute when she was with the little liar.

But she didn't intend to say that.

City center cafe.

Wang Yong leaned out of the car, saw his wife was still sitting there in that posture, frowned and sighed.

What is this called.

As soon as he received a call from his wife in the morning, he drove to answer it.

Xiaocui's family was busy with things, and he had to ask for leave for half a month, so he brought his wife back first.

The way back was quite smooth, but it was only after listening to the radio news that I found out that shortly after they left, a landslide occurred on the road in Lancun.

The stones that fell from above not only injured people, but even sent them for rescue.

They passed by the death line, and they were lucky not to encounter that wave of stones.

The wife said he was going to go shopping, so he parked the car in the city.

In the end, Madam met someone that he couldn't even imagine.

——The gentleman who left everything behind more than ten years ago, Zhou Junyan.

After so many years, when Madam saw each other again, her mood was not right.

After Zhou Junyan left and disappeared with his maid, his wife once went to find the other's sister, Zhou Yan, who was the dean of Tianhong Middle School, but even the other's sister didn't know what happened to her brother place.

From the disbelief, pain and sadness at the beginning, the madam became hysterical and hated to the bone marrow.

Wen Ren was fully capable of looking for this man, but for some reason, Madam didn't send anyone to look for him.

Until the end, when there was no news from the man for many years, he broke away from the husband and wife relationship.

Over the years, even he thought that Zhou Junyan would never appear again.

After all, how can a man who abandoned his wife back then have the face to come back?

Wen Renyue was sitting in the coffee shop, the cup of latte in front of her was served from steaming hot until it was completely cold, she never took a sip.

After so many years, she had imagined it tens of thousands of times in the boundless anger and grievance.

When that man comes back, if the other party is poor and extremely frustrated, she can mock him bitterly, and then leave the other party behind until the man feels ashamed.

However, when she actually saw each other, she was calmer than she imagined.Even after Zhou Junyan called out her name, she was in a daze for a moment before recognizing him.

yes.After so many years, she couldn't even remember the face of this scum.

But at this moment, the overwhelming anger and grievance in her heart made her grit her teeth and tremble all over.

The man saw her and asked her into the coffee shop to talk.

She thought that the other party appeared in front of her to regret and apologize, or to ask herself to forgive.

But what the other party said was: "Qingqing is also my daughter, and her surname should have been Zhou. It was indeed my fault when I left. But it is meaningless to turn over these old accounts. I came this time, originally I just want to recognize Qingqing. The child should have my last name..."

Wen Renyue couldn't hear the rest of the words, she found it absurd and unbelievable.

She almost collapsed and stood up. Regardless of her face and image, she picked up her bag and threw it at the other person's face.The bag fell to the ground, and she scratched the other person's face with her well-maintained nails in the past.

"Get out! Get out! What are you?! How dare you tell me that?!"

She was mad with anger, and used all her sharp strength to attack the opponent.

Wen Renyue couldn't care about how the people in the coffee shop saw him, whether he thought he was a shrew or a lunatic.

"Yueyue, don't get excited..."

"Okay, I'll go and I'll go. Let's talk next time."

She watched the man run away, but she didn't feel any joy of victory in her heart, instead she was trembling with anger.

Her daughter, the daughter she Wen Renyue was pregnant with in October, why do you recognize her when you want?

Yes, she has always known that compared to others, she is really not a good mother.

But at least she is more qualified than that bastard Zhou Junyan!

For so many years, she and Qingqing depended on each other for life, even if they hurt each other, they at least accompanied each other during these ten years.

Why did he take away his only daughter? !

no no.

While Wen Renyue was excited, fear welled up from the bottom of her heart.

She looked down at her phone, only to realize that her daughter had called her.

After Wen Renqing finished washing, when he looked up, he saw Ji Xun lying on the bed, leaning on the bed with his elbows, reading a book she put on the bedside table.

The little girl was slim and tall, and the white skin exposed from the collar of her pajamas dazzled people's eyes.

Under the soft light, she was fascinated by reading a book, her whole little face was blurred by the light, even the little tow that was casually tied on her head and tied up in a ball was messy and full of sweetness.

Wen Renqing looked away, his throat was a little itchy: "It's time to sleep."

"How are you?" Ji Xun recovered after hearing the movement.

When her little face was lifted from the book, it seemed to be glowing, clear and clean.

Wen Renqing squeezed out the word "um" from his throat, and sat down from the other side of the bed.

Seeing Qingqing on the bed, Ji Xun happily put the book back on the bedside table, and crawled to the bedside with hands and feet, with a soft voice.

"Shall we chat?"

Qingqing lacks love and needs a little more care and love.

The more she understands the relationship between Qingqing and Aunt Yue, the more distressed Ji Xun becomes.

She vaguely remembered that when she was a child in her previous life, she lost her temper and stayed in the room. At night, her mother would come to the bed, hug her, shake her, pat her back, and then reason with her.

Ji Xun is not born with a good temper, most of it is because the love he got when he was a child was rich enough.

So she seldom gets angry unless necessary.

Because a person with a complete soul, in her own small world, her emotions are not incomplete, and she will not be easily irritated and poked at the wound.

An angry person may not have a bad temper.

It was too sensitive and suffered too many injuries.Every time you touch something, you expose your wounds.

She thought that she had been loved by so many people, and when she saw clearly again, she felt that she also had enough patience and love to heal her.

"May I hug you?" She opened her arms and embraced Wen Renqing with her slender body.

The black hair of the two touched in the air, and the two equally soft bodies were caught off guard.

Faced with the active comfort of the girl who smoked on the bedside, Wen Renqing froze for a moment.

For a moment, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, as if she had become a marionette, and every joint was stiff.

Sticking to someone who is too soft means that you can no longer greet her with your hard and prickly side.

That's not fair.

Wen Renqing forced herself not to drive out such a gentle little liar.

"All right."

With a hoarse voice, she moved her body and turned off the bedside light: "Go to bed early."

As if she was afraid that this sentence would disappoint the little girl, she continued: "I'm tired from playing today."

"Oh." In the darkness, the little liar beside the bed responded softly, retracting the arm that was holding Qingqing just now.

She lifted the quilt, as if she was planning to get under the quilt obediently and close her eyes to sleep.

Wen Renqing couldn't sleep, she kept her eyes open and blinked slowly a few times.

"Does your knee still hurt?

Hearing Qingqing's voice, Ji Xun turned around, facing Wen Renqing's side, and subconsciously reached out to touch the knee that hit the coffee table today.

"Hiss..." She patted her knee and took a breath, it hurt when pressed.

Wen Renqing sat up.

Snapped.Turn on the light.

The relit room made Ji Xun close his eyes for a moment uncomfortably: "What's the matter?"

Wen Renqing didn't speak, and went straight out of the bedroom, and after a while she came back holding the previous bottle of safflower oil in her hand.

"Let me see." She sat on the edge of the bed and signaled Ji Xun to roll up her pajama pants.

"Oh."

Ji Xun didn't try to be brave this time, anyway, she and Qingqing were the only ones in the room, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

She rolled the pajama bottoms up her calves, just above her knees.

The fair leg skin is exposed to the air, smooth and delicate.

Such a beautiful leg, but there is a purple bruise on the knee, and there is even a little red around the leg.

Because the skin in other places is too fair and flawless, this bruise is a bit shocking in comparison.

Wen Renqing's eyes narrowed.

Putting her cool fingertips on it, her voice slowed down: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Xun blinked, smiled and shook her head: "Actually, it's okay. These are just minor injuries..." It's normal for people to have bumps and bumps in life.

Under Wen Renqing's displeased gaze, her words slowly got stuck, and then automatically and consciously silenced.

Wen Renqing poured safflower oil into his palm, gently spread the oil on the bruise, and rubbed it lightly with his palm.

After enduring it, her thin lips moved: "What do you want to be hurt? You're only happy if you can't get out of bed?"

The slightly cool tone made Ji Xun realize that Qingqing was angry.

She bit her lip annoyed.

"Then even if I can't get up, Qingqing will accompany me." She muttered in a low voice.

Wen Renqing gave her a pause when she lightly rubbed the bruise on her knees, and a dark color flashed in her eyes, but such a look appeared and disappeared quickly, Ji Xun didn't notice it.

After applying the safflower oil, there is a pungent medicinal smell in the air.

Wen Renqing stood up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

She wiped the hand sanitizer and soaped it again, and didn't turn off the tap until her fingers were flushed from washing back and forth.

When facing the mirror, she saw her condensed face in the mirror.

It wasn't a likable, smiling face all day long.

Even when she saw the coldness between her brows, she would subconsciously look away.

"Qingqing! Are you still okay?"

Ji Xun's voice came from the bedroom, like a little beast waiting to be fed, tightly entangled.

Wen Renqing wiped his hands, walked out with downcast eyes: "You should go to sleep."

The two repeated the process of going to bed just now, but this time there were two more words of good night.

Ji Xun made a good posture, tucked up the corner of the quilt, and looked very trustworthy.

Wen Renqing saw it and thought, now that it is built, can it be built overnight?

She has seen how the little liar's six relatives don't recognize him after he falls asleep.

After lying down and touching the pillow, Ji Xun whispered, "Good night, Qingqing."

After a while, Wen Renqing said softly: "Good night."

At first, one person occupied one side of the spacious bed. When Ji Xun fell asleep, her half gradually expanded until Wen Renqing was squeezed to the farthest edge...

Wen Renqing took a deep breath, trying to let himself ignore the tossing and pushing forward on most of the bed.

She turned sideways and faced outwards, closing her eyes tightly to get sleepy.

Little Liar's sleeping products are really...

And the appearance is very different.

Ji Xun occupied most of the bed by himself, kicked off the quilt after sleeping for a while, turned over and stretched his arms.

Feeling that Wen Renqing was beside the bed, she tried to pull the "doll" back and hold it in her arms.

But today the doll is not very obedient and cannot be pulled back.

Ji Xun snorted, walked over, and hugged the doll from behind.

She even habitually tried to bury her face in the long-eared rabbit's furry body.

When she was a child, because she was afraid of the dark, she would sleep with her arms around the doll, and gradually developed the habit of hugging the "jack-eared rabbit" tightly when she fell asleep.

The little girl's breath was warm, her cheeks were soft, and she relied on the "long-eared rabbit" she was hugging.

Wen Renqing, who was treated as a doll, was tense, and almost went crazy because of the neck and the face buried beside the ears.

Little Liar went from a crab swaggering to occupy a bed to an octopus.Hands and feet wrapped around her body.

Wen Renqing, who had never slept in the same bed with anyone, fell into deep self-doubt.

Why do some people sleep so... restlessly, but I sleep so soundly?

She tried to raise her arms to push away the hot face.

But as soon as his body moved, the little liar groaned unhappily, chirping and protesting like a sleeping kitten.

Wen Renqing withdrew her hand, feeling the face pressed against her back and neck, she paused.

"...Ji Xun."

Letting out a breath from her lungs, she spoke half helplessly and half uncomfortably.

In the darkness, Ji Xun fell asleep in a daze. Hearing the voice next to his ear, he opened his eyes blankly and woke up.

Wen Renqing took advantage of the situation to hold down the hand that was resting on his body, squeezed it tightly and moved it away.

"Huh? Are you not asleep?"

Ji Xun spoke hazily, in the dark room, only a clear side face could be seen.

She rubbed her eyes, because she just woke up, her voice was louder than usual, and she was full of sleepiness.

What happened before going to bed was like a fragmented movie, slowly playing back in his mind, and Ji Xun remembered why he stayed.

Qingqing is still worried about Aunt Yue, so can't sleep?

This idea came to mind, Ji Xun leaned over, with a soft voice: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, Aunt Yue will be fine."

"You should go to bed now. Staying up late is not good for your health."

Ji Xun himself was sleepy with tears in his eyes, but he forced himself to speak.

The little liar didn't realize that she had pushed Wen Renqing aside.

Seeing that the other party was silent, but still blinking and not sleeping, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Sleep, clean and good."

She coaxes people like a baby, and is so soft and cute that it melts people's hearts.

Move away after the little liar finished kissing his face.

With a bang in his head, Wen Renqing was speechless, and his lips trembled twice.

She squeezed a corner of the quilt tightly, and the helplessness that was all over her head just now turned blank in an instant.

Doudou, who was hidden in Ji Xun's mind, witnessed this scene, closed her eyes vigilantly, and pretended that she didn't see anything.

"you…"

Wen Renqing paused.

The voice she heard was a bit ethereal, as if it came from afar, and it lost its original indifferent tone.

The sound of even breathing came from beside him.

Wen Renqing sat up and found that the little liar tilted his head and fell asleep again.

"..."

She hadn't fallen asleep all this time, so her vision had long since adapted to the darkness.

The moon hung high outside, very bright, and the light coming in through the window was enough for her to see the little girl's sleeping face clearly.

She stared at Ji Xun carefully as if she was seeing Ji Xun for the first time.

Long and slender eyelashes, cherry lips slightly parted from deep sleep, and a straight Qiong nose.

fantastic.

The person in front of him grew up with him.Where did she come from?

With her fingertips, she pushed back the messy thin hair on the girl's forehead, as if she wanted to see through the body and see the other person's soul.

She has many first impressions of Ji Xun.

The first time I saw her was in the back garden when I was eight years old.

And when I awakened my subconscious mind and saw Ji Xun again with so many memories from the past, it was in the hospital.

Every time the feeling is different.

until now...

She has to admit that this soul is warm, pure and unique.

Kind enough to arouse all the possessiveness in her heart.

The sleeping little girl was still wearing the necklace that Wen Renqing had given her around her neck.

The small diamond on the necklace glowed lavender in Wen Renqing's sight, it was the energy she used to bind him to this world.

Wear it for one more day, and the little girl's soul will be more compatible with this body.

Until they are completely compatible, they will stay in this world with her forever and ever.

Will she hate her?

will you hate me

Wen Renqing's eyelids drooped, his black hair fell down, blocking one side of his face, and the ends of his hair brushed gently on Ji Xun's forehead.

She seemed to want to lean over and kiss the cheek lightly like the little liar just now.

But it stopped just a short distance away.

Her fingertips traced the outline of the girl's sleeping face, and her voice was so low that she could not hear it.

"Don't hate me."

She lay down on her side, but her gaze was still fixed on that delicate and pretty face like a flower.It seems that the other party will disappear as soon as you open your eyes, so you have to keep watching.

When the moon rose high in the sky, the two girls on the bed fell asleep.

They all had good dreams tonight.