Cinderella looked at Irwin with surprise in her eyes, expecting him to respond to something, secret experiences, hidden emotions, unspeakable secrets... anything.

But until the end, Irwin just looked into the distance quietly, completely emptying his mind, as if he didn't hear the girl's words at all, and completely banished himself to some pure land.

At first, Cinderella would chirp next to Irvin like a little bird, but it could be seen that Irwin never responded, so she slowly gave up.

"ha……"

Cinderella breathed a big sigh of relief, stretched out, and an unexplained feeling of fatigue caught her. She picked up the blanket, rolled on the ground, rolled herself into a caterpillar, and shrank in

Under the bookshelf.

I don't know when Irwin also closed his eyes, lowered his head, and was immersed in some distant dream. Canary was sitting on the steps, leaning towards the bookshelf aside, the first draft fell from her hands, her brows were furrowed,

His chest rose and fell slightly while he was sleeping.

Aimu spread the blanket on the ground, put her feet together, and folded her hands on her abdomen. She always slept like this with an upright posture. This was a habit left over from before she was transformed into a human. Aimu felt that her sleeping position was very standard.

, but in the eyes of others, it always feels a little strange.

On the other side, the initial excitement of reading the first draft began to fade, and fatigue and sleepiness swallowed up Palmer's will. No matter how reluctant he was to let go, he put down the first draft, moved his position, and leaned against Hart in a daze.

fell asleep.

This familiar, furry touch reminded Palmer of Laika, and he didn't know if Laika had been eating well recently or if Wosillin had beaten it.

It was quiet in the big library, as if everyone was asleep, with slight snores coming and going. The only noise came from the stairs, and the faint sound of turning pages sounded from time to time.

Cinderella turned over and faced the corner under the bookshelf. In her sweet dream, she heard the sound of the ocean tide, and then warm waves engulfed her.

She is like a drowning traveler, alone in the blue and clear sea. The light shines through the sea water, casting a blurred light under the sea. There is a melodious echo from the deep sea in the distance, and a huge black shadow is emerging from the deep sea.

Slowly approached her.

Cinderella didn't feel fear, instead she felt a sense of joy. The sea current pushed her body and took her towards the bulging behemoth to meet with it.

Canary dreamed of a bonfire camp. At first, there were only a few people in the bonfire camp, but during the long dark night, more and more people came from far away. They continued to expand the camp, making the bonfire become more and more popular.

It grew larger and larger, even turning into a blazing towering tree.

"Canary?"

The call sounded, and the young man walked towards the canary happily.

Canary recognized who he was, and a strange feeling surged into her heart for a moment. She felt that she had forgotten something, but such doubts were quickly dispelled by joy. She quickly went up to meet him, and met him.

Hugged each other.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Baiou."

After a simple hug, the white gull took Canary's hand and led her forward.

"Let's go, the party is about to begin."

People danced and sang under the firelight, telling each other what they had seen and heard on the road, and telling stories that others had not heard yet. The rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the pages of the book continued. People wrote down these stories and handed them to the birds, who flew to

The night sky brings stories to those who are still in the dark.

Palmer turned over, and the warm fur scratched the tip of his nose. He sneezed involuntarily, and opened his sleepy eyes. A figure was already standing in front of him. The other person was facing the light, with his arms folded across his chest.

, a proud aura.

Woxilin frowned, "Do you like to sleep with it so much?"

"ah?"

Palmer rubbed his eyes vigorously. At this moment, he was in a messy stable. The tall Laika was lying low on the haystack, and Palmer was leaning on it.

Palmer shook his head, "No, I just want to take a rest."

"Have you rested?" Wosilin continued, "Then go quickly, others are waiting for you."

"oh oh."

Palmer stood up quickly, probably because he was sleepy. He didn't know what to do next, but when he followed Wosselin out of the stable, Palmer suddenly remembered.

"Go ahead, it's your solo trip. I hope you'll be ready when you come back."

Traveling alone is, yes, your last free time before getting married, saying goodbye to the long journey of being single!

Vosilin waved to Palmer, who nodded nervously, and then trotted to the side of the road.

The road spread endlessly in the wilderness, reaching the end of the distant horizon. Palmer couldn't remember when the Morning Wind Barrier built such a wide kilometer, but he didn't think too much. The car was parked on the road, and the passengers were already there.

Wait for a long time.

Palmer got into the driver's seat. Before he could sit firmly, a strong hand stretched out from the passenger seat and hugged Palmer. A terrible smell of perfume hit his nose.

Like a boxing referee, Sere raised Palmer's hand and shouted, "Welcome! Our winner!"

Cheers sounded, and through the rearview mirror, Palmer could see the two cheering guys. Hart and Church were sitting in the back seat, looking at him with beaming faces.

Turning the key, stepping on the accelerator, the engine roared to life, and Palmer drove the car on the highway.

Church asked, "Where are we going!"

Hart said, "I don't know, what about you?"

"I don't know," Palmer shook his head, "but it's definitely the right thing to keep driving."

Sere felt that the atmosphere was not happy enough, so he turned up the radio, and a familiar voice echoed in the small car.

"Hello, listeners!"

Before Dudel could finish his words, Palmer directly took over his words and shouted happily, "I am Dudel, your loyal radio host who broadcasts twice a day, welcome to this column!"

After the classic opening, Palmer looked into the rearview mirror and said, "To be honest, I've always wanted to ask Dudel to be the officiant at my wedding."

"I think it's good, it will be your dad's style," Sere continued, "Can I be the best man?"

"Do you think this is reasonable?"

Palmer held the steering wheel and accelerated recklessly on the deserted highway, "The Lord of the Night Clan is here to attend the wedding of the heir to the Clerks family. Oh my God, this might turn into a bloody wedding."

"It's okay, I can disguise myself," Sere winked at Palmer, "When your father got married, I pretended to be the best man once, and no one noticed."

"ha?"

This time it was Palmer who was taken aback. Seeing his shocked look, Sere burst out laughing.

Serei rolled down the window, and the moist and cold wind blew on his face, bringing a clear feeling. The sky was gray, and gloomy clouds piled together, like unsolvable sorrow. He liked this weather,

In this way, even night people who are afraid of light can sit comfortably in the car instead of wearing a layer of light-protecting robes.

"Sunlight!"

A clear female voice sounded on the radio, and Palmer and others sang along, shaking their heads.

"My life was rainy yesterday!"

The bicycle was racing along the road, picking up the fresh green grass and throwing it behind like dust. The drizzle of light rain hit the windshield, and the heavy rain enveloped the car.

"Sunlight!"

The cold rain continued outside the car, but the atmosphere inside the car was extremely hot. Palmer and others continued to sing and dance to the radio.

"Thank you for your love like a bouquet of sunshine!"

Palmer's face was filled with a smile. Gradually, he forgot the sense of time. The heavy rain obscured the distant scenery, and he seemed to be driving on an endless road.

Suddenly, Palmer said, "Sere, I seem to have forgotten something."

"Did you forget to bring something?" Sere patted his pocket, "It's okay, we can buy new ones on the way."

"No...I mean, we seem to be missing someone."

Palmer glanced at Serre, then looked at the rearview mirror. Palmer had been driving for who knows how long. Hart had fallen asleep on the side, and Church was staring at the rain.

"Someone is missing? Who is missing? Vosilin?" Sere still didn't understand what Palmer said, "Didn't you say that you can't bring ladies with you when traveling alone?"

"But...but..."

Palmer frowned. He tried hard to think, but racked his brains and couldn't think of a reason. He was sure that something was wrong at the moment, but he couldn't explain it.

Boom——

There was a clear impact sound, and Palmer nervously stepped on the brakes. After the harsh braking sound, Hart hit his head on the back of the seat, and Sere almost kissed the windshield.

Hart rubbed his head and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Palmer said, "I think I hit something."

"Rabbits?" Church said calmly, "There are many hares in Fengyuan Highlands."

"I have no idea."

Palmer shook his head. For some reason, a strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

The heavy rain obscured the field of vision, and the visible range continued to shrink, so that Palmer could not see what was happening in the outside world in the car. Just when he was hesitating whether to get out of the car, a palm suddenly slapped on the car window, and then it

As soon as he opened the car door, a violent storm invaded the car.

The dark figure seemed to be melting into the mist, like an evil spirit coming out of the heavy rain. The damp air-conditioning made Palmer sober in an instant. Then the other party grabbed Palmer's collar and forced him.

He was dragged out of the car and dumped on the wet road.
To be continued...