No one thought of Ling Xia's 18th birthday.
It was already 23:00 that night, and she was about to celebrate her first day of turning 18. Ling Xia was wandering alone in the empty streets. As she walked, she suddenly saw a strange man holding an umbrella.
Ling Xia stepped forward and didn't know where she found the courage to talk: "Hey, it's not raining or sunny, why are you holding an umbrella?"
The man looked up at her, his eyes filled with shock: "Can you see me?"
Ling Xia: Huh?
…
After that, Ling Xia had a secret.
She would sneak out every night to find the man.
As for why that man appeared on the street late at night every day, she didn't ask, and he didn't tell either.
After meeting him once, she was strangely able to sleep well every night.
One day, the man asked her: "Do you believe in parallel worlds?"
Ling Xia looked at him with confusion.
The man asked her again: "What if I said that our encounter was because of a rift between the two spaces, would you believe it?"
Ling Xia stared at him and smiled: "Then I'm quite lucky."
…
Then one day at sunrise, she saw the man again.
The man told her goodbye.
Ling Xia's eyes were red and she wanted to hold his hand, but found that she couldn't touch him at all. In the end, she just said: "Can you take me to escape with you?"
[My world is a never-ending insomnia, only you are willing to give me sweet dreams]
Bipolar girl × man from another world
*Be, short story.
*Age difference 7 years
Intention: No intention yet
