foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

I was lying on the table feeling weak, and my mind was still thinking about the picture in the previous dream.The order gradually became clear. I went to the police with my master, and broke into the enemy camp alone when I was young and vigorous.

In the end, combined with the first dream, I lost myself in it.

I still remember that the master's surname is Mu and his first name is Zhuo.When I got into trouble a lot, every time I was scolded bloody and punished to run laps on the playground, I was extremely grateful for his teachings.If you don’t really want to teach you well, it’s no better to treat you like this. This is the experience of growing up as an orphan. The thread of connection between people is inherently transparent, and it may be torn if you use a little force.

How to operate depends on yourself.

I'm so sorry, master, I can't go back and be scolded this time.I still remember the way I left the message and disappeared into the crowd. Mu Zhuo and other police officers were in the car with bloodshot eyes, guarding the hotel where the suspect entered and exited.It's really... a lot of age, even a middle-aged uncle, and I don't know how to report to my teacher and wife first when I go home.Come out in a hurry, turn off the phone and hand it in, every time it may be death.

I think, after this time is over, the master can be transferred and leave.So, master, this time I will take the risk for you, apprentice.

I smiled, I remembered this before I was knocked out.

Angela said: "Next week is the ball, let's go to see the dress together?"

"...Yes." I don't want to go back too early to be fed dog food. When my uncle comes back, apart from working, he will be with his dear girlfriend Carlotani. Yes, yes, it was the one who made him feel distressed and didn't think about eating or drinking. The girl who draws.I'd bet on Edward's blond hair that looked soft and dazzling, Uncle Mike must have been planted, if it wasn't for Edward's blond hair to be disposed of casually.

I don't know if vampires can sneeze, so I rolled my eyes and smiled quietly.Anyway, today is a sunny day, and he and the other Karen have asked for leave to play in a pretentious name.

I can have a lot of free time. You must know that Mr. Edward Cullen is really tired. He just touches my hair from time to time all day long, looks into my eyes, and speaks incomprehensible words arrogantly. It has been about so many years The dog food is about to vomit, which has some side effects.

Carlisle still let him watch me at night, they don't have to sleep, and I can be protected at night.Esme also happily said that this would increase the relationship, and then pulled me aside, saying that Edward must not let Edward eat too much tofu.

...Don't you think it's too late! ?

The only thing that stopped me from reacting too violently in my dreams during this time was also thanks to Edward.Once I entered a terrible nightmare and couldn't get out, it was he who used mind reading to sneak into my heart and call me out properly.

Carlisle was very shocked by this. The previous backup discussion plan did not expect to hit the right track, allowing Edward and I to have a further layer of contact.

We were also amazed that I could hear his voice in my heart too, although only at rare moments.

Next, Mrs. Annie continued her class, and I didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, after all, this lady with a bad temper had a sign of getting angry just after going to sleep.

Angela pulled me into their clique after school.

After introducing them one by one, it was no surprise that I saw Bella again.

"Hello."

"Hello." I responded with a smile.

Bella blushed a little, listening to Angela and the others talking about how to attract the boys' attention at the ball.

"Your boyfriend, will you come?" Jessica changed into a rose-colored waist dress.

"Yes, he said he would come." Bella finished in a low voice and glanced at me.

Please, I'm kind of funny.Although there are some contradictions between werewolves and vampires, I think that's their business. At least I don't think I have to be a team.

"I'm so happy, you have a boyfriend." I pretended to be surprised, and then sincerely wished.

"Thank you." Bella smiled relaxedly. Sensitive girls always need words of reassurance to feel at ease.

I smiled, but I thought of the girl who was willing to run away with me first, who was also sensitive and vulnerable and asked over and over again: "We will leave, right? We will get out, right?"

My heart was full of pain for no reason, and I couldn't remember if she was still alive.I bowed my head and picked up a pretty good emerald green backless dress. It was cut simply, and the hem gradually tightened like a cheongsam, but it was only slit on one side.

I took it into the fitting room, put it on and looked in the mirror, tsk tsk, sure enough my eyesight is fine.

"Oh my god, this is so beautiful!" Jessica came around and commented on the dress I was wearing. "I wish I could be a little more friendly."

I smiled and looked at me who was half a head shorter than Jessica in the mirror.

Angela stared fixedly behind me without speaking, her stunned expression reminded me of the time when I knew I was with Edward and I was even more surprised.

"Butterfly..." she murmured, with an element of disbelief.

Both Bella and Jessica looked over and noticed this existence.

"Cool! This tattoo is so realistic." Jessica touched it and admired it from the bottom of her heart. "Where did you get this tattoo? I really want to get one."

Bella joked: "You can try a hummingbird tattoo, uh... 'A bird is like a person'."

We all laughed, seeing that everyone seemed to be looking forward to my answer, so I had no choice but to make up: "I got the tattoo in city g of country z, it's been a long time."

Angela seemed to be relieved, which made me vigilant. Her expression was different from Jessica's disappointed and indifferent expression to Bella. Instead, she seemed to want to prove something.

I glanced at her indifferently, and then she was holding a pink dress and talking to Jessica absent-mindedly, occasionally making eye contact with me and leaving quickly.