39《Misunderstood》
I got out of bed without opening my eyes as the nice smells invaded my nose.
As I was still sleepy, I forgot that there is such a thing as a door, and when I proceeded without opening the door, I slammed the door and stood there for a few seconds, frozen.
I was torn between sleeping and waking up as I lay my head on the door and continued to sleep.
Did someone smell the door? It smells very nice. This scent was inviting me to sleep.
Shall I sleep a little more?
Or should I get up and taste the food that has this beautiful smell coming from inside?
But then there is the door that owns another fragrance. I have a bed by ripping this door off and hugging it. Or the shortest solution is to find the smell that is sprayed on the door.
But it smells really nice and the smell is familiar.
Damn I'm in a dilemma!
Fragrant door? Or is it the smell of fresh food coming from inside?
It was the toughest moment of my life.
Which one should I choose?
What I chose would change my destiny!!!
The destiny of my day!
By the way, why is this door so nice?
I couldn't help myself from rubbing my face against the door.
***
Although Yifan knocked on the door, no sound came from inside. A head appeared in his chest as he opened the door.
This person was, predictably, Shura.
He was walking with his eyes closed.
Would he have banged his head on that hard door if he hadn't opened the door and stood there?
Yifan smiled slightly and shook his head in annoyance.
Meanwhile, Shura, who was still standing on her chest with her eyes closed, rubbed her head against his chest.
Yifan could even feel his heartbeat in his ear.
HE...
So cute.
***
I have discovered something now. The door had a heart!
Frankly, I was a little surprised.
Is this door alive?
Maybe...
There was another secret race called the Gate?!
But wait a minute. Who is so tasteless and boring as to want to be a door?!
I have to open my eyes and look at the door, but I'm still sleepy. I'm melting. But I'm also out of curiosity. What to do ?
Ah!
To touch!
The heartbeat of the door got faster as I touched the place where I had rested my head.
Shall I try tickling?
He's not laughing.
***
Yifan froze even more as he saw Shura caressing his chest.
He cursed as his eyes deepened!
The hands that were meant to tickle him were stimulating his body!
After swallowing, Shura was about to hold her wrist to stop her, and Shura did something she never expected!
He hugged her and said, "I declare you my personal pillow from now on!" he said sleepily. His eyes were still closed.
Yifan's eyes twitched.
Luckily, he went further in touching and didn't touch the places he shouldn't have touched.
Otherwise, he would be the first in history to sneak out and bury his head in the ground with embarrassment!
He sighed as he stared at the shorter and smaller body that was hugging him. What would she do with him? There was a strange tenderness in him.
And...
He became the first person in history to be declared a pillow for someone. At that thought, his face twitched again. It's nice to be accepted by the person you love, but...
Why pillow?
***
I hugged the door. Why is this door so thin? It doesn't have a door width that it should be...
It's even smaller than my bed!
Then I'll make this door my right pillow! Soft, fragrant, pleasant door. Love enough to fly to the sky because from now on you are my personal pillow!
I rub my face against the door again.
I choked on this intoxicating scent.
I made my choice!
I choose this fragrant pillow and my sleep over the fragrant food inside!
I tried to hug the pillow.
I'm still reaching to open my eyes.
Yes, there are so many mature people. Sometimes I'm shy and I don't even breathe for a while. As soon as I am about to die, I continue to breathe forcefully. Anyway, that's another matter.
This door is now a pillow, this pillow is fixed in place. I can't carry.
If it is not carried like this, I will carry it in another way.
By the way, why did they make the pillow in human form? Anyway, that's not the point. So let me carry this thing like a human.
I hugged the pillow and slowly made my way over to the bed.
***
Yifan was shocked.
Because she was suddenly lifted into the air and carried like a girl.
Yifan "..."
*pat*
Yifan looked at the door.
Ayuan "..."
Ayuan stared blankly at the scene where she had dropped the tray in her hand, like a stranger. His mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.
***
I heard a big sound.
What clumsy made that sound?
But now I'm not wondering.
Finally, I forced my eyes open.
Ayuan stood frozen in the doorway, looking dazedly at the pillow in my hand and at me.
"Shura what are you doing?" she said in a low voice. There was still a confused tone in his voice.
What was I doing?
I want to sleep.
"I am going to bed"
I said in vain.
Yifan "..."
Ayuan "..."
Now the scene is so inexplicable...
Shura raggedly says, "I'm going to bed," hugging Yifan, and this scene is seriously too prone to misunderstanding.
"Shura you..." she said as tears welled in her eyes "how can you do this to me" then shuddered, slamming the door and running away.
What was I doing?
I paused when my eyes fell on my lap.
Shura "..."
Yifan "..."
It took me a long time to realize something. I thought I was still holding my pillow, this is my brother!
When I think of the scene just now, it's like a lightning bolt went off in my head.
Curse...
-To be continued-