Chapter 1119 Daydreaming

dizzy……

sleepy……

Siegfried...

Ms. Karen...

Ms. Sakura...

Are you...

"Theresa...Theresa..."

While she was half asleep, she heard a gentle call in her ears. The white-haired girl woke up slowly. When she opened her eyes, she saw the face of a familiar boy in front of her. She was lying in his arms.

"crystal……?"

"It's me. What's wrong? Are you still dizzy?"

The boy seemed to be relieved and smiled relaxedly at Theresa who had just woken up.

"..."

Theresa shook her head slightly, "Where am I...?"

"I'm back home. Destiny successfully resolved the Siberia incident, and the Second Herrscher was eliminated. When I rushed over, I saw you lying on the ground... It must have been very hard for you, right?"

"Is...is that so?"

Theresa looked around. The walls were still in cold colors...

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt dizzy again and couldn't help but cover her head. When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her turned into her familiar home.

She was lying on her bed, wearing a Hom-style pajamas.

"..."

"It seems there are still some sequelae... Wait here, I'll prepare food for you. White porridge with bitter melon... What a strange combination." The boy said with concern, carefully let Theresa lie down again, and then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Theresa watched Jing's back, and a warm feeling surged in her heart, but she also felt that something was wrong.

She looked around. Everything in the room seemed so familiar, from the decorative paintings on the wall, to the alarm clock on the bedside table, to the soft light coming in from the window. However, some details seemed to be inconsistent with the home in her memory, like the style of the decorative paintings was a little off, the hands of the alarm clock moved abnormally slowly, and the light outside the window seemed too bright.

She closed her eyes, feeling the comfort of the bed and the warmth of the quilt, as if all her fatigue was released at this moment.

I could still hear the sounds of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, but the sounds seemed too clear. I could even hear the subtle sound of water dripping into the pot, but the aroma of food in the pot was slow to waft in, which was somewhat inconsistent with my memory of the busy atmosphere in the kitchen.

Theresa felt a flash of doubt in her mind, but it was quickly replaced by a feeling of relief.

She thought, maybe she was too tired and even these details became a little sensitive.

Theresa smiled slightly, expecting to see the sumptuous dinner Jing prepared for her when she woke up... No, why did Jing only prepare bitter melon and porridge for her? Although she was a patient, she felt that her body was great, and she shouldn't limit her dinner because of this!

Theresa stood up and walked out of the room, intending to suddenly hug Zijing from behind while he was still busy in the kitchen, and ask for an extra meal tonight in a coquettish manner.

But as Theresa just took a step out of the room, her eyes changed suddenly, her blue eyes lost focus, and when she came to her senses, she was already sitting at the dining table with a sumptuous meal in front of her.

"……Eh?"

"Theresa, why are you still standing there? If you don't move your mouth, I'll eat up all your favorite bitter melon salad~" The boy sat next to Theresa. Although he said this, he still picked up a small piece of bitter melon juice steak with a fork and fed it into Theresa's mouth with his own hands.

Theresa subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed it. The familiar delicious taste bloomed on the tip of her tongue, but she was still a little confused.

"Jing, didn't you say you would only cook me white porridge with bitter melon?"

"Of course I lied to you. I finally came back from Siberia, so I naturally wanted to prepare something delicious for you to reward you."

"Is that so...? Akira, you're so nice!"

Although I still felt something was wrong, everything in front of me was so real, whether it was the delicious dishes or the gentle smile on Zijing's face...

Theresa enjoyed this sumptuous dinner, feeling treated like a princess. The boy beside her picked up food for her, fed her, and even wiped her mouth... When did Jing treat her so well?

Although Jing usually wouldn't treat herself badly, to this extent... she could only experience this when she was just brought home by Zijing.

Theresa had doubts again, but the next moment, her two little hands were held by the boy beside her, and her small body was forcefully held in his arms.

“Whahahaha…what?”

Theresa stuttered suddenly, her face flushed and her heart beating as she looked at the boy's face so close to her, feeling his body temperature and his breath, her mind went blank in an instant.

"Theresa, I actually have something to say to you..."

The boy's voice was gentle, like a soft spring breeze blowing across your face.

Theresa swallowed nervously and looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for what to say next.

"In fact, from the moment we met, I realized that you are the most special person in my life. Every time I see you smile, my heart beats faster involuntarily."

"Your joys and sorrows affect my emotions. I want to stay by your side and see you happy every day."

"Theresa, I like you. It's not the kind of love between brothers and sisters, but the kind of love that makes me want to spend my whole life with you."

The boy's affectionate words and serious look did not seem fake, which made Theresa's heart more than a mess.

If someone else was watching at this time, they would notice that her face was completely red, and there was even steam coming out of her head, just like a boiling kettle.

Did Jing just confess?

Is it a confession?

Why did you confess suddenly?

I wasn't mentally prepared!

What should I do?

agree?

promise?

Or don’t refuse?

No, no, no…she has no choice but to agree, right?

Jing confessed to me very seriously, and he would be very sad if I rejected him...

That’s right, this is all to take care of Jing’s feelings, not that I have any extra improper thoughts about him!

While Theresa was still engaged in a "fierce" psychological struggle, the boy gently lifted her chin and looked into her eyes affectionately.