At that moment, a great sense of security surged within me.
I walked to the side of his bed and squatted down. I quietly leaned against the side of the bed and looked at him. It had a great calming effect on me.
But that was all I dared to do. I didn't dare to climb into his bed for fear of alarming him.
I was not sure how long I had been crouching there, when in the middle of the night, Dongyu was awakened by the call of wild cats outside the window.
He turned over, and then seemed to have heard the sound of my shallow breathing. He opened his eyes and saw me.
"You…"
He was surprised. "Why aren't you in your own room?"
The moment he asked this, I burst into tears and cried, "There's a ghost in my room… I'm scared…"
Dongyu was stunned.
Under the moonlight that had spilled in through the window, and I could clearly see his amused expression.
"Silly, where would a ghost come from?"
