"Who is he? Who is that man? Where is this? Why am I here? If nothing else happens, I should be sleeping." Qiu Xing murmured.
The man turned around and smiled at her strangely, which gradually turned into a wild laugh. There was the sound of light rain, the rustling of leaves in the wind, and a small stream flowing quietly. It was dark and the crows of crows could be heard from the distant woods from time to time. The man stood there motionless, just smiling. Qiu Xing wanted to run away, but before he could turn around, the sudden weightlessness brought him back to reality.
"Ah!" He yelled and sat up from the bed. He was stunned for a long time. He raised his hand to touch his forehead before he calmed down. After getting up and washing in a hurry, he started his busy day...
Intention: brave, firm, love