[Cinderella] Prince go away

It was an ordinary morning.

As usual, Cinderella, who woke up early because of her biological clock, did not get up immediately, but half-closed her eyes and recalled the dream of last night.

It's a pity that since her dream started, except for the moment when the spring came (that is, when she reconciled with the twins), the faces of the three protagonists in the dream became clear, and there was nothing Progress.

The protagonist in the dream has not changed, it has always been her mother, Mrs. Rebecca and that unknown woman.

There has never been one more person, or one less person.

Or the only thing that has changed is the scene they are in.

Most of the time, it is the green trees and lawns in her first dream. Although the green of the leaves is completely different from the green of the grass, those greens can always make people feel happy and comfortable—no matter how big the mood swings, they can be very pleasant. It calms people down quickly; what is also refreshing is the vast blue sky, the occasional soft clouds drifting by, accompanied by bright but not dazzling sunlight.

No matter how you look at it, it is a time suitable for napping.

Usually when such a scene occurs, the three protagonists in the dream are either playing or resting—but most of the time, Mrs. Rebecca is always reading a book, while the unknown woman is always taking a nap , as for her mother can do more -

Reading, playing the piano, embroidery, taking a nap.

It seemed like she could always find something fresher to spend such a quiet and peaceful afternoon.

But apart from lawns and tree shades, sometimes they also appear in places similar to libraries, and whenever such scenes appear, Cinderella knows that she can see the troubled appearance of the unknown woman again.

Even if the three protagonists in the dream were holding the same book, her face was full of pain—as if she had been greatly tortured, and at that time her mother and Mrs. Rebecca would always replace her He was explaining something, but at the end... the woman either went crazy because she didn't understand, or fell into a deep sleep again.

Once she fell into a deep sleep, Mrs. Rebecca, who had always been so elegant in her impression, would go berserk, completely without her usual composure, and her mother...

Usually they play the role of persuasion. While comforting Mrs. Rebecca, who is about to burn with anger, she also tells the woman who was awakened from her dream to study hard so as not to fail the next exam.

Yes, exams.

These dreams lasted for several months, and Cinderella, no matter how dull she was, could sense something from their conversation.

For example, her mother and Mrs. Rebecca have known each other for a long time, and even...

classmate relationship.

It’s just that Mrs. Rebecca never talked to her about these things after that time. Even though Cinderella was full of curiosity and doubts—even drew her own inferences from the dream, as long as Mrs. Rebecca She doesn't want to bring up these things again, and she has no way of proving whether her conclusions are correct.

(Something seems to have happened between the mother and Mrs. Rebecca.)

Cinderella turned over on the bed, and then subconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt and covered it in front of her body—this was her usual small movement when she was thinking on the bed.

(But what exactly is it...)

Relying on these dreams without any real content, Cinderella couldn't guess what happened after (for her, before) her mother and Mrs. Rebecca, and she couldn't imagine that the relationship between her mother and Mrs. Rebecca was so different in her dreams. What happens to the rapported two.

(Better wait to ask Mrs. Rebecca.)

Cinderella looked at the riding outfit hanging on the chair and thought—she had prepared it last night because it was today—and after breakfast, she and Mrs. Rebecca made an appointment to go horseback riding together.

This is the first time that Cinderella has gone outside to ride a horse since An Ti and Tana had an accident during the horse race.

I didn't mention this before. On the one hand, I was concerned about whether An Ti and Tana would have a shadow on horse riding. On the other hand, Cinderella didn't have that kind of time: since adding two courses to her life, Cinderella will also be more I spend more time practicing violin and painting.

But what surprised Cinderella the most was that Mrs. Rebecca took the initiative to invite her to ride a horse this time.

Although Cinderella didn't know the reason why Mrs. Rebecca would take the initiative to invite her, Cinderella would not refuse an invitation from an elder—especially an elder she respected and loved.

Thinking that she could take the opportunity to ask Mrs. Rebecca what happened in the past when she was riding a horse later, Cinderella, who was still tossing and turning on the bed before, immediately got up from the bed and changed into her riding clothes.

——To be honest, she was actually a little impatient.

But even after spending so much time in bed, Cinderella was still the first one in the manor (except for the servants) to get up.Just like almost every day before, Cinderella decided to go for a walk in the courtyard before breakfast after receiving news from the housekeeper Sebastian that the others hadn't woken up yet.

The growth rate of plants in spring can be said to be astonishingly fast, but after a few days of not paying attention, the original shoots have grown into green leaves, and the trees that were originally only branches dotted with green have become lush and lush. Even some trees are already full of flowers.

Cinderella was walking in the courtyard. A few months ago, she could still feel the coolness when she went out for a walk at this time, but now... she felt as if she was wrapped in warmth.

Perhaps it was because the confusion caused by the dream had not dissipated from her heart, Cinderella subconsciously walked towards the family cemetery behind the courtyard just like before—although she also knew that it might not be the right time, after all, after waiting It was time to have breakfast, but Cinderella never stopped.

On the way to the cemetery, Cinderella saw white shadows falling from the sky in front of her from a distance, as if it was raining; but Cinderella didn't feel any moisture, and when she looked up at the sky, When I went there, I also found that there was not even a cloud in the clear blue sky.

Cinderella paused, then walked forward without hesitation.

The azure-colored path was flat and meandering, and finally disappeared into the white-green light in the distance. On both sides of the path, two rows of trees were neatly planted, although Cinderella always felt that this path It's gloomy, but when I took a closer look today, I found that my cognition all along seemed to be nothing but mistakes.

White flowers adorn the branches of each tree, accompanied by emerald green leaves, which look extra gentle in the sun.

Or because the flowering period has passed, the white petals fell one after another under the caress of the breeze, which formed the petal rain that Cinderella had just misread in a trance.

Although this path is cleaned every day, the speed of cleaning is still not as fast as that of the petals falling. Cinderella lowered her head slightly, and she could see the soft and thin path under her feet or even in front of her. The white petals were printed on the stone-blue ground, as if they were born with patterns.

Sometimes when the breeze blows, these petals on the ground will be rolled up by the wind, forming a wave of white waves.

"Cinderella."

Just when Cinderella was in a daze looking at such a scene, she heard a familiar voice in the distance. She subconsciously looked up and saw Mrs. Rebecca, who was also wearing a riding suit, coming from the other side of the path. Slowly walking towards him in the white-green light.

Perhaps because she was too surprised, Cinderella didn't know how to react for a while, and she didn't remember what she should say until the other party came in front of her.

"Good morning, Mrs. Rebecca."

She greeted each other awkwardly.

Since she knew that the other party and her mother had known each other early in the morning, Cinderella could understand that Mrs. Rebecca would appear here - but she didn't expect that there would be someone in this family who would wake up earlier than herself, and...

I will visit my mother as soon as I wake up.

Cinderella was confused about seeing Mrs. Rebecca here. She didn't know whether it was just a coincidence, or Mrs. Rebecca would visit her mother every morning, but she didn't realize it.

Seeing Cinderella's anxiety and confusion, Rebecca responded to her greeting with a smile, "Good morning, Cinderella, did you sleep well after finishing?"

"Not bad, but..." Cinderella looked at Rebecca with some hesitation, and finally said the second half of the sentence, "It's just that the dream is still going on."

Because Cinderella has mentioned this topic before, it is not difficult for Rebecca to understand what the "dream" in her mouth refers to, but seeing Cinderella's appearance, she also has her own doubts, "You Troubled? About this dream."

"not at all!"

Cinderella denied it quickly, and even shook her head vigorously, then she lowered her head again, "Actually, I am very happy to be able to see my mother in my dreams every night, after all, I have already..."

Cinderella didn't say any more, but Rebecca understood what she didn't finish.

— After all, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time.

Although Rebecca was only angry when she first heard about this incident—even suspected that another friend of hers did it.

But seeing Cinderella's current appearance, she was a little lucky.

If their past unfolded in front of the young motherless girl in the form of a dream, it didn't bother her, and if it even made her feel happy, then she was relieved.

"Is it?"

Rebecca sighed and was about to reach out to stroke the girl's hair when she suddenly raised her head.

"Please don't get me wrong, Mrs. Rebecca," Cinderella seemed a little excited. Rebecca hadn't reflected on which of her words caused the girl's emotions to fluctuate so much, she heard her continue, her tone seemed He was trying to justify something, "Although I am really happy to see my mother again, it doesn't mean that I don't like you. On the contrary, I like you very, very much! I also like Sister An Ti and Sister Tana ! Just, just..."

"Calm down, Cinderella."

After hearing Cinderella's "explanation", Rebecca seemed to understand something. While she found it funny, she also felt a little warm in her heart.

Rebecca raised her hand and continued what she hadn't done before - she rubbed Cinderella's soft hair, and then took off the few petals stuck to her hair, and then in Cinderella's eyes Open your mouth slowly.

"I didn't misunderstand, on the contrary, your words make me very happy."

It is impossible for Cinderella to forget her mother, just as it is impossible for her to forget her. Rebecca is already very satisfied to see that there is at least one person in this world who can remember Ogwila together with her.

And Ogwila's daughter, Cinderella, didn't hate herself, and even said "like" to herself who had done those things.

Rebecca felt that she had nothing else to ask for.

"Thank you, Cinderella."

She thanked Ogwila's child and Cinderella for reasons known only to herself, and then took her hand in her confused eyes, "It's getting late, if you don't go back, everyone else will have to wait gone."

Because Rebecca changed the topic, Cinderella didn't continue to ask any more questions - such as why she was happy and thanked herself.

Cinderella held Rebecca's hand back, felt the warmth in her palm, and somehow recalled how her mother held her so tenderly when she was a child.

(very nice.)

Cinderella didn't know why she had such an idea.

But now, she also feels very satisfied.