Crossed Over: The Quill in the Fridge

[Reverse transmigration] [One heroine] [Slice of life] [Combat] [La Pluma from Arknights]

The sun sinks beneath the sea's horizon,

while the sea breeze carries the faint trace of her scent.

“Hey, let's kiss.”

“Why?”

“Because... the dream that belongs only to us has to end.”

Lin Meng wakes from her dream.

“I think I'm still dreaming.”

“La Pluma would never appear in real life.”

“Especially not in the fridge...”

If this is a long, long dream, then he hopes

he'll never wake up...

March 9, Sunday, 8:00 a.m.

I'm Lin Meng, and it's March 9. I dreamed about her again today, but I still don't know who she is. We were together on the beach...

I don't know when it started, but I often dream about a girl. I can't see her face, but being with her is never a nightmare.

Every time I wake up, I find tears in my eyes, as though I spent precious, unforgettable moments with her in my dreams.

Maybe I've been under too much pressure lately, or perhaps I'm feeling a little down. Still, I hope these dreams will continue...