Chapter 78: Dream by heart

After waking up early the next morning, I only felt dizzy and my eyes were so heavy that I could barely open it. He struggled to try to open his eyes and his eyes were still dark. After two seconds, he reacted and reached out and touched the eyes. The black ribbon was still perfectly attached to it.
He opened his quilt and felt it. He touched his body and his T-shirt and jeans were already worn on his body, although he didn't know who helped him. There was no strange feeling of soreness and discomfort in the whole body. Sure enough, although the memories and feelings of last night were extremely real and the details were more vivid than before, it was still only his dream. He is still in the house of Prince Emory.
"Cover the quilt," the cold voice came at this time. "You are sick. The doctor said that it was caused by insufficient rest. You need to recuperate now."
After a short while, subconsciously re-attach the picked up quilt back. Prince Amer was lifeless, and he had never found a vampire sitting next to him.
The voice of the blood family slowed down: "You have a good rest, I will let the kitchen prepare you light food, and the school will give you a leave of absence. When you have a good illness, I will let Gray send you back."
He was a little annoyed. When he woke up late last night, he had some low-grade fever and his consciousness was rather confused. He should have seen it at that time and took care of him to rest. But who let him be confused, the lover is soft and hot when he leans over like a evil, he can’t resist it, until he finally sleeps late in his arms, he calms down. After I found out that it was wrong, I immediately asked the doctor to diagnose it. I got the conclusion that I was overworked and needed rest.
His body fluids can help the other person's trauma to heal quickly, speed up the recovery of the body, promote the work of the hematopoietic system, and avoid excessive blood loss, but it is not a cure. In normal circumstances, you still have to find a doctor. The rest still has to rest. The moderation is still temperate.
I nodded late and gave a soft response. He was not surprised by the fact that he was sick. From the night he knew the existence of the vampire, he had been living in fear. The day before yesterday and the night did not close his eyes, his physical strength and energy were greatly consumed, and the body did not have a load. It is said that dreams are a reflection of reality. There is also a saying that dreams will reflect the physical condition of people in reality, and they are exhausted in reality. It is no wonder that dreams will be as tired as last night.
However, one thing he felt was a bit strange. He was biased towards the direction of the blood prince: "How did you help me with the leave?" After he came here, there were a lot of procedural things that were not familiar, if usual. If there is something that can't be taken temporarily, the big class like lecture will be directly turned off, because the courses he chooses are not mandatory for the lecture; the small class will send a letter to the professor or assistant. So he couldn't figure out what kind of reason the vampire prince would ask for leave.
Prince Amer replied casually: "There are also blood races in the school and education system. You can do it with one voice, and someone will do it properly. You don't have to worry about it."
I opened my mouth and didn't speak. Once again, he realized how deep these human races lurked in human society, and perhaps they still had more powerful social forces than he had imagined. Leave is really just a trivial matter.
The blood family saw him open his mouth and thought he was thirsty. He took a bowl of pumpkin in time and took it. He helped him to feed him a little bit with a spoon: "Is it thirsty? Do you want to eat? Is it hot?"
Late, I really felt a little thirsty and hungry, and I didn’t talk, silently sipping a pumpkin. He always felt that Prince Amer of today is even more strange, and he can't tell the strangeness - his attitude toward him is just like the husband who is serving the pregnant wife. It’s the kind of lady who has worked hard to eat more, don’t feel angry...
He stunned and quickly pressed this weird thought. He felt that he must have a fever and burnt.
Holding him so many blood, Prince Amer’s attitude towards him is understandable. After all, he still has a good impression of hot pot, and every time he is asked about his favorite food, he has to express his hot pot. If one day the hot pot becomes a man, he will definitely be better than the Prince Amer.
Therefore, when asked by the blood family what they want to eat, he will open his mouth and say hot pot.
Prince Amer was silent for two seconds: "No, wait until you are sick and say it. I am going to give you porridge."
I was a little disappointed, and said: "Then I have to drink the lean egg porridge."
The blood family did not say anything, and after he had covered the quilt, he went out.
I am late to sleep in a quiet environment.
This manor was purchased temporarily by Gray. Some people come to clean it every day, but they don't ask the chef because there is no one to eat at all. Every time I came late, I was temporarily working on a kitchen staff in a nearby restaurant. And they will not make preserved egg porridge.
Gray suggested to the prince: "I can go to the chef of the Chinese restaurant."
"No." The blood family waved their hands. "I can come by myself."
Gray looked at his prince under his hesitation, and although he knew that the man had always been the most powerful existence in the dark world, he did not think that his outstanding master could equally flatten the work in the kitchen.
So the housekeeper Mr. Yin Fengyang invited a Chinese chef and a team of kitchen cleaners to stand by.
However, he was wrong. After the raw materials and the corresponding kitchen utensils were delivered, Prince Amer took a medium-sized porcelain pot and a small porcelain bowl with a tray. The aroma of the rice escaped from the porcelain pot, making it almost imaginable. To that warm and soft atmosphere.
Prince Amer proved to him with strength that some vampires can do very well in all aspects.
When I woke up, I drank the warm porridge in the porcelain pot. The soft and soft rice was opened between the lips and the teeth. It was salty and light, and the whole body warmed up after a bite.
The blood family fed him with a spoon, and asked casually and carelessly: "Is it delicious?"
After a long time, he praised: "Well, this is the best porridge I have ever had since I came to Sophie." To be honest, he did not drink such a porridge when he was in China. The mother is not good at cooking. Every time the porridge is cooked, it can be cooked into a sticky paste that can hardly be separated from excess water.
"Okay." Prince Amer replied cheerfully. "Slowly drink, there is a pot, it's all yours, and I don't allow them to drink."

After a long time, I stayed here for three days before Prince Amer.
He has to admit that life here is actually very pleasant, everything is fine except that nothing can be seen. There are delicious food, comfortable beds, and you can listen to interesting radio shows, and even when Prince Emer is interested, he will play the piano for him.
During this period, the blood family has not sucked his blood, I do not know whether he is taking care of him or just adhering to the healthy principle of not eating sick food.
In the last two nights, he slept until dawn, no dreams; another night he dreamed of Ye Yingzhi.
Still the same scene as before, the spacious room, the large and comfortable soft bed, the orange bedside lamp with warmth, the man in a white shirt leaning on the dark black bed, the legs are slender Naturally placed on the bed, the dark eyes looked at him quietly, and the facial expression was soft.
He snuggled him like the last dream, and he had already halfway through the button of the other shirt. He just raised his head and dropped a kiss on the other neck. Ye Yingzhi suddenly sat up and pressed him back to the bed. The eyebrows are beating, and the expression is very helpless. It seems to be trying to restrain: "You are sick, it’s hard to be good, you can’t come back, just lie back and rest."
No matter how he sells the tricks, it doesn't work. Even if he is shamefully deliberately softening, he emphasizes that the other husband is not moved. At most, he just keeps his face tightly in his arms, tone. Coldly screaming: "Husband is sleeping with you."
After a long while, he was asleep in his dreams. After he woke up the next day, he couldn’t fall in love with his face. He was both shocked by his lower and lower bounds in his dreams, and he was deeply impressed by the ancients. I have a dream in the night, and when I am awake, I know that I am sick as soon as possible, and even the content of my dreams helps to stop myself from continuing to make a dream in my dreams.
However, he used to read "Ghost Stories". It seems that some of the goblins will absorb the essence of the people through dreams. Even if they dream, the dreams they and Ye Yingzhi will lose their energy and strength. Lately, he made up his mind and decided to take it back to the socialist core values ​​tomorrow. He could not continue to be so ridiculous in the capitalist society.
The three-day mobile phone has been quiet for a long time. As usual, no one called him. Only Jiang Tian called him at the beginning to ask about the situation: "The ruler, why didn't you go back to the dormitory? I went to the dormitory management. They said that you are ill, now live in your relatives, your relatives have given you a vacation? Are you still relatives in Sophie?"
Lately, I had to lie: "Not a relative, a friend of my father, working in this area, asking me to go to his house to eat. As a result, I happened to be sick. The uncle left me here to get sick, I will soon be able to Go back." At the same time, I thought that Prince Amer’s age is estimated to be a friend of his grandfather. He is barely able to count as a person with his family’s ancestors.
Jiang Tian did not suspect that he accepted this explanation.
After being sent back to the dormitory by Gray, she looked at the news and emails that were missed these days. Most of them were notices about the recent dormitory and school activities. There is nothing to pay special attention to. His course is also relatively simple, and it is not difficult to make up for a three-day lesson. After reading it over and over again, I’ve got a lot of thoughts. The only news that is worth noting is that after three days, the school will put a small school leave and not to take classes for two weeks. Jiang Tian suggested that he will not be cold in this time. The place to play is a turn.
Jiang Tian has already transferred more well-known cities and attractions in the last semester. It is not planned to go again because of the budget and schedule. However, he said that he can help his travel companions.
Chi Yuzheng and Jiang Tian sent a message and suddenly received another message, which was sent by Ye Yingzhi and asked him how he had been through these days.
I don’t have to remember to contact myself for three days. He just sent a message when he returned from Prince Amer. This time is also very good. He was quickly screaming and told him about the encounters of these days and asked him how he was so clever.
Ye Yingzhi's explanation is that the vampires who have been misbehaving have been in the past two days to search for evidence, so they have no time to contact him.
Late is convinced. He typed: "You wait, I will call you."
In a quiet, cold, dark, grave-like room, the vampire sits alone on a large wooden chair. All the warmth, music, food aromas and jovial sounds disappeared with the departure of the only human who had set foot here.
This is a familiar environment for vampires, especially the ancient blood aristocrats who have lived for a few years are mostly used to such a living environment.
The blood family quietly watched the white phone in front of it light up and made a pleasant ringing tone.
He deliberately made the curvature of the lips less noticeable, and picked up the phone and put it in the ear.
Then he heard a more pleasing sound, through layers of waves, light and soft, falling straight into his heart: "Ye Yingzhi, have you been free recently... I want to see you. Well, find out about What the blood family is, Prince Amer."
Prince Emer's lips can't help but raise a bigger arc. Little bad guy, he knew that after waking up in the middle of the night last night, he cried and hugged his husband so slyly, and finally held his hand tightly. In any case, he refused to let him go. When he woke up, he would definitely think about him. of.
It is really bad to think that he wants to see him and find an excuse to use him as an excuse.
He bent his eyes and looked up at the starry sky outside the window. He whispered softly: "Well, I just finished the vampire. I can take a break for a while. I have been free at any time."
The voice is calm and natural, and people can't hear any doubts.