Vodai Ecstasy

33

The boy woke up with a startled start from his nightmare.

It was the silent moonlight in front of my eyes, fine dust was floating in the air, the quilt on my body was damp, and the cover was cold and even a little heavy.

...Wu's Orphanage.

A place he is extremely familiar with and extremely loathe.

"Why did you wake up?" The girl's voice came from one side, and Riddle turned around in surprise, only to find that the oriental soul, who had always been quiet, was sitting by the bed and looked at him with concern, and even reached out to touch his forehead : "But it's stuck?"

There was a warm and cool touch on his forehead, and the boy froze for a moment, then hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the soul.

His hands pierced the air.

It was only then that Riddle realized that his figure had shrunk by half, and the hand he stretched out could not belong to a 16-year-old boy who had already developed normally.

He got smaller.

...was it a dream?

"What's the matter? Didn't it burn?"

The girl's concerned face was very close to him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch it. Riddle raised his head and asked doubtfully, "...is it you?"

"What about you and me?" Daiyu couldn't help laughing: "Why did you become so stupid after sleeping? What did you dream about?"

"... Dai?"

"What?" Daiyu was stunned for a moment, and seeing that the child seemed to be still in a daze, she laughed again: "How many times have I said it, it's Daiyu, such a grown-up person just can't learn the pronunciation, Dai, Dai Yes, if others listen to it, they will think that you are talking about life and death all day long..."

"Daiyu." The boy called out again.

Daiyu was wondering why he pronounced the sound correctly all of a sudden, but saw the boy shook his head and repeated: "Dai. My Dai."

The girl's face suddenly burned, and she complained in a low voice: "It's your...not..."

"Can you let me touch you?" the boy said suddenly.

Daiyu was a little surprised why the boy would suddenly make such a request, but she didn't think too much about it, she just thought that the child was scared by the dream, so she said concentratingly: "Yes."

With that said, he stretched out his hand again.

Riddle tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it. The girl's hand was as soft and delicate as he imagined. He only touched it once. After feeling the warmth from the girl's palm, the boy immediately lifted the quilt and got up and hugged the girl. neck.

"……What's going on here?"

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't resist the boy's sudden approach, instead she put her arms around the back of the boy's head.

In his arms was a fragrance that made Riddle feel at ease. The boy couldn't tell what it was, and he didn't want to distinguish the difference between the girl's body fragrance and all the perfumes he had smelled before. He just greedily took a deep breath , and then hugged the girl even tighter.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here."

The girl's hand caressed the boy's black hair, so gentle that Riddle's nose felt a little sour.

"... Dai."

"what happened?"

"do not leave Me."

"...I will not leave you."

There was a little smile in the girl's words, but Riddle frowned:

"Don't use that tone of coaxing children, I'm saying never leave."

The girl's hand paused for a moment before she smiled and said, "What stupid things are you talking about, in the future you..."

"All you have to do is promise me." The boy's expression was stubborn: "I know what you want to say, but you can marry me."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned his head and kissed the girl on the cheek: "I'm not joking."

The sense of reality of the girl in his arms dissipated quickly, and the boy silently watched the girl flutter away from his arms.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Soul Soul's face turned red visibly, she looked at this stubborn young man, and said angrily, "I'm much older than you..."

"It's not much, and you won't grow old." Riddle calmly analyzed: "I will grow up soon, you just need to wait."

"You child is really..." The girl turned her face in embarrassment: "Marriage is to be with the person you like, and you haven't seriously liked a girl yet."

"I like you." The child's expression was not a little turbulent: "I have liked you for too long, and I am tired."

The girl looked back at the stubborn child in amazement. She felt that the child talking to her was not the child she knew, but she was not like anyone else. She could only ask concerned: "What did you dream about?"

"This feeling makes me angry and exhausts me, even though I really don't want to admit that I am held back by this ridiculous feeling," the boy ignored Daiyu's question as if wanting to pour out all the feelings that were too late to express. , but quickly continued: "I know that I have fallen in love with you, like all other stupid Muggles and wizards, I lost to you, this feeling makes me very tired, I don't want to be tired anymore, so, It doesn't matter who you liked before, from now on, you just need to look at me and marry me."

Daiyu was a little overwhelmed by this series of confessions. She opened her mouth to refute, but she couldn't utter a complete syllable for a long time.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

The boy stretched out his hand again, wanting to touch that foreign soul, but the other party unconsciously took a step back and sighed: "You child..."

"I'm no longer a child." Riddle sneered, "Don't pretend I don't understand anything."

After all, the boy's hand had already grabbed the girl's hanging fingertips, and without any accident, he failed to touch the entity, but he felt inexplicably satisfied: "You just need to be with me, and you don't have to worry about anything else. , not even death will part us, for I shall have eternal life."

The girl stared at him blankly for a long time, then stroked the boy's face and asked, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Ah."

The boy nodded firmly.

"You are fighting against the same day..." The girl couldn't help but smiled and shook her head: "If you have made up your mind, go and rest, if you can't get up tomorrow, you will have to be scolded by Mrs. Cole again." .”

"You stay with me." The boy didn't refuse this time.

"How old is this? What kind of words does that sound like?" Daiyu couldn't help patting the boy, but she still relented and didn't refuse: "I won't leave, you should go to sleep."

"Good night, Dai."

"Good night."

A night without dreams.

When I woke up, the lingering sound of rain was still in London. The soul sat on his stool and looked at the window edge full of rain and fog, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?"

The boy's words were surprisingly straightforward.

"Are you awake?" The girl turned her head and thought about it for a while before she said with a helpless smile: "I can't remember, maybe I'm homesick?"

"Is Suzhou also so rainy?"

The girl froze for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Suzhou?"

"Your home." Seeing that the soul in front of him was in a daze, Riddle said softly: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. If you want to go back, I will take you there when I grow up in two years."

Daiyu looked at him earnestly for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you. Go wash up, or you won't have food if you don't go to the restaurant."

The boy quickly climbed out of the bed and opened the closet. The worn-out cardboard box on the top floor was still there. He tiptoed to try to pull it out, but it seemed too strenuous for him to do these things at his height. Everything fell down with a clatter.

Surprisingly it wasn't hit.

Riddle raised his head, and the girl's sleeves gently brushed his cheeks, giving him a soothing aroma.The shadow reached out to stop him.

"Why didn't you be more careful?" The girl's voice sounded above her head, softly, without the intention of reprimand: "What are these?"

A wandering reel, a silver thimble, and a tarnished harmonica.

"It's nothing, some insignificant things." Riddle lowered his head and picked them up: "Wait for me for a while, and then we'll go out for a walk."

"This weather?"

The boy didn't answer the girl's question. He walked out the door, and the doors in the corridor seemed endless. He knew which door the things in his arms belonged to.

But no matter what... these are just rubbish to him.The boy turned around and walked to the end of the corridor. Then, he threw all these things out of the window with a cold face.

Ingratiating to useless Muggles... is really stupid.

"Dai!"

When she came back, the girl was still in a daze, and the boy held the big umbrella he had collected just now: "Let's go out."

Daiyu turned her head and looked at the rain that seemed to be getting smaller, but she still couldn't bear to cheer up the boy: "You should wear more clothes, so you don't catch a cold."

"I'm not cold." Riddle shook his head and let the door out: "Come with me."

"It's so mysterious early in the morning, what's the purpose of this?" The girl looked curiously at the boy who was very interested: "Aren't you afraid of me going out before?"

"Have you?" The boy shrugged, "Probably because he was afraid that you would lose it."

The girl only found it amused by the boy's pretentious appearance: "Aren't you afraid now?"

"I won't let you go."

The boy opened the umbrella and was standing under the porch holding it high, waiting for the soul to join. The girl smiled and snatched the big umbrella from the boy's hand: "I'll come."

Riddle pursed his lips. After he became smaller, he could only look up at his girl, and even the umbrella could only be supported by her... He looked at his still childish little hands, and reluctantly accepted this arrangement.