Wo ai ni, Andy, 11

Finally, at exactly three in the morning, sleep covered her face with its transparent gas blanket. This dream was ordered, logical and very sad. Lolita saw the bride. True, the dress that was put on her was red, not white.
Lilith saw what was happening, but did not hear. Several times she wanted to turn up the volume, her hands fumbling around the bedspread for the TV remote control. It seemed to the woman that she was watching a movie, but for some reason the movie was silent. The picture was perfect, but the sound let us down. Desperate to achieve a clear sound, Lilith resigned herself, she decided to watch the film in the quality in which the filmmakers offered her.
Sitting comfortably in her sleep, she was surprised to see how the girl in anger tore off her red dress. A fuss began, the girl sobbed, the maids who were next to her sobbed, her mother sobbed, who ran in to the noise. The father, who was called by the servants, did not weep, but he was also very upset.
Mother and father kicked the servants out the door and tried to calm their daughter down. The daughter explained something to her parents for a long time, through tears. Lilith saw her father's face distort. He shook his head. However, the mother unexpectedly sided with her daughter. Against the female duet, the father was powerless. Losing his head from his daughter's tears, he nodded his head.
A dressmaker appeared in the room. She carefully picked up the bride's red wedding dress from the floor, looked at it from all sides and sighed with satisfaction. The dress was complete. In that case, thought Lilith, why is the dressmaker here? The red wedding dress is lying on the bride's bed, and there is no damage on it. It's time for the dressmaker to leave!"
However, the dressmaker walked around the dress a few times and shook her head ruefully. The door opened and the bride entered the room, but the expression on the girl's face was not festive at all. Her eyes were swollen and her nose was red. It was evident that the girl was crying for a long time.
The dressmaker approached the girl and stroked her head. She said something to the bride, who sadly nodded her head. The fitting has begun. Lilith did not understand something, but she understood that there would be no translation of the action that passes before her eyes. And she will have to guess everything herself. After the fitting was completed, the bride left the room, and the dressmaker took out a white fabric and started sewing.
She sewed very quickly, three times during the day the bride came to the room to fit and try on the dress. It was evident that the dressmaker was in a hurry. Several times a day, the mother of the bride came in, curious servants peeped through the crack of the door. When evening came, the girl was invited for a preliminary fitting.
And at that moment, Lilith stopped understanding what was happening. The white dress that the dressmaker sewed all day was worn by the bride, but that was not all. After the dressmaker looked at the bride from all sides, she carefully put the red dress on the bride. That is, a red dress was also worn over a white dress.
The fitting went on for a long time. The bride refused to look at herself in the mirror. Finally the dressmaker despaired. She said something to the maid who ran up, and soon the mother of the bride appeared in the room. The exhortation, tears and stroking on the head began again.
At least two hours passed when, at last, the frustrated mother and daughter came to an agreement. The red dress was removed, and all further manipulations were done against the background of the white dress.
The servants brought a chest of jewelry, after the jewelry was chosen, they called a woman who prepared the bride's hair for about three hours. The wedding ceremony was supposed to take place tomorrow, but the hairstyle should have been ready today.
The hairstyle was so complicated that tomorrow there would simply not be enough time to build it. It was already late at night when the hairstyle was ready.
The white dress was also finished. It lay on the bed next to the red dress. White in China is the color of mourning, red is the color of life and love, and Lola could not understand why two dresses were prepared for the bride.
The large chest of jewelry had long since been taken out of the room. There was a small casket on the table, where they put the jewels that the bride had selected for tomorrow's ceremony. Finally, the strangers left the bride's room.
It was deep night, but the girl did not sleep. She walked around the room and ironed her favorite things. The girl said goodbye to her room. The bride knew that she would never again stay in this room for the night. The house and the room in which she spent her whole little life will become strangers to her from tomorrow.
Another house and another room are waiting for her. Strangers will surround her from tomorrow. The alien woman and man will now be called her father and mother.
The girl went to the chest, which stood in the corner of the room. Opening the chest, she took out the books. The bride took out the books and stroked them lovingly. The girl knew that the new family would have its own rules, they believe that the lot of a woman is only children and household. Books in this family can only be read by men.
Taking out the books, she took out what lay at the very bottom of the chest. RaFinally, at exactly three in the morning, sleep covered her face with its transparent gas blanket. This dream was ordered, logical and very sad. Lolita saw the bride. True, the dress that was put on her was red, not white.
Lilith saw what was happening, but did not hear. Several times she wanted to turn up the volume, her hands fumbling around the bedspread for the TV remote control. It seemed to the woman that she was watching a movie, but for some reason the movie was silent. The picture was perfect, but the sound let us down. Desperate to achieve a clear sound, Lilith resigned herself, she decided to watch the film in the quality in which the filmmakers offered her.
Sitting comfortably in her sleep, she was surprised to see how the girl in anger tore off her red dress. A fuss began, the girl sobbed, the maids who were next to her sobbed, her mother sobbed, who ran in to the noise. The father, who was called by the servants, did not weep, but he was also very upset.
Mother and father kicked the servants out the door and tried to calm their daughter down. The daughter explained something to her parents for a long time, through tears. Lilith saw her father's face distort. He shook his head. However, the mother unexpectedly sided with her daughter. Against the female duet, the father was powerless. Losing his head from his daughter's tears, he nodded his head.
A dressmaker appeared in the room. She carefully picked up the bride's red wedding dress from the floor, looked at it from all sides and sighed with satisfaction. The dress was complete. In that case, thought Lilith, why is the dressmaker here? The red wedding dress is lying on the bride's bed, and there is no damage on it. It's time for the dressmaker to leave!"
However, the dressmaker walked around the dress a few times and shook her head ruefully. The door opened and the bride entered the room, but the expression on the girl's face was not festive at all. Her eyes were swollen and her nose was red. It was evident that the girl was crying for a long time.
The dressmaker approached the girl and stroked her head. She said something to the bride, who sadly nodded her head. The fitting has begun. Lilith did not understand something, but she understood that there would be no translation of the action that passes before her eyes. And she will have to guess everything herself. After the fitting was completed, the bride left the room, and the dressmaker took out a white fabric and started sewing.
She sewed very quickly, three times during the day the bride came to the room to fit and try on the dress. It was evident that the dressmaker was in a hurry. Several times a day, the mother of the bride came in, curious servants peeped through the crack of the door. When evening came, the girl was invited for a preliminary fitting.
And at that moment, Lilith stopped understanding what was happening. The white dress that the dressmaker sewed all day was worn by the bride, but that was not all. After the dressmaker looked at the bride from all sides, she carefully put the red dress on the bride. That is, a red dress was also worn over a white dress.
The fitting went on for a long time. The bride refused to look at herself in the mirror. Finally the dressmaker despaired. She said something to the maid who ran up, and soon the mother of the bride appeared in the room. The exhortation, tears and stroking on the head began again.
At least two hours passed when, at last, the frustrated mother and daughter came to an agreement. The red dress was removed, and all further manipulations were done against the background of the white dress.
The servants brought a chest of jewelry, after the jewelry was chosen, they called a woman who prepared the bride's hair for about three hours. The wedding ceremony was supposed to take place tomorrow, but the hairstyle should have been ready today.
The hairstyle was so complicated that tomorrow there would simply not be enough time to build it. It was already late at night when the hairstyle was ready.
The white dress was also finished. It lay on the bed next to the red dress. White in China is the color of mourning, red is the color of life and love, and Lola could not understand why two dresses were prepared for the bride.
The large chest of jewelry had long since been taken out of the room. There was a small casket on the table, where they put the jewels that the bride had selected for tomorrow's ceremony. Finally, the strangers left the bride's room.
It was deep night, but the girl did not sleep. She walked around the room and ironed her favorite things. The girl said goodbye to her room. The bride knew that she would never again stay in this room for the night. The house and the room in which she spent her whole little life will become strangers to her from tomorrow.
Another house and another room are waiting for her. Strangers will surround her from tomorrow. The alien woman and man will now be called her father and mother.
The girl went to the chest, which stood in the corner of the room. Opening the chest, she took out the books. The bride took out the books and stroked them lovingly. The girl knew that the new family would have its own rules, they believe that the lot of a woman is only children and household. Books in this family can only be read by men.
Taking out the books, she took out what lay at the very bottom of the chest. RaFinally, at exactly three in the morning, sleep covered her face with its transparent gas blanket. This dream was ordered, logical and very sad. Lolita saw the bride. True, the dress that was put on her was red, not white.
Lilith saw what was happening, but did not hear. Several times she wanted to turn up the volume, her hands fumbling around the bedspread for the TV remote control. It seemed to the woman that she was watching a movie, but for some reason the movie was silent. The picture was perfect, but the sound let us down. Desperate to achieve a clear sound, Lilith resigned herself, she decided to watch the film in the quality in which the filmmakers offered her.
Sitting comfortably in her sleep, she was surprised to see how the girl in anger tore off her red dress. A fuss began, the girl sobbed, the maids who were next to her sobbed, her mother sobbed, who ran in to the noise. The father, who was called by the servants, did not weep, but he was also very upset.
Mother and father kicked the servants out the door and tried to calm their daughter down. The daughter explained something to her parents for a long time, through tears. Lilith saw her father's face distort. He shook his head. However, the mother unexpectedly sided with her daughter. Against the female duet, the father was powerless. Losing his head from his daughter's tears, he nodded his head.
A dressmaker appeared in the room. She carefully picked up the bride's red wedding dress from the floor, looked at it from all sides and sighed with satisfaction. The dress was complete. In that case, thought Lilith, why is the dressmaker here? The red wedding dress is lying on the bride's bed, and there is no damage on it. It's time for the dressmaker to leave!"
However, the dressmaker walked around the dress a few times and shook her head ruefully. The door opened and the bride entered the room, but the expression on the girl's face was not festive at all. Her eyes were swollen and her nose was red. It was evident that the girl was crying for a long time.
The dressmaker approached the girl and stroked her head. She said something to the bride, who sadly nodded her head. The fitting has begun. Lilith did not understand something, but she understood that there would be no translation of the action that passes before her eyes. And she will have to guess everything herself. After the fitting was completed, the bride left the room, and the dressmaker took out a white fabric and started sewing.
She sewed very quickly, three times during the day the bride came to the room to fit and try on the dress. It was evident that the dressmaker was in a hurry. Several times a day, the mother of the bride came in, curious servants peeped through the crack of the door. When evening came, the girl was invited for a preliminary fitting.
And at that moment, Lilith stopped understanding what was happening. The white dress that the dressmaker sewed all day was worn by the bride, but that was not all. After the dressmaker looked at the bride from all sides, she carefully put the red dress on the bride. That is, a red dress was also worn over a white dress.
The fitting went on for a long time. The bride refused to look at herself in the mirror. Finally the dressmaker despaired. She said something to the maid who ran up, and soon the mother of the bride appeared in the room. The exhortation, tears and stroking on the head began again.
At least two hours passed when, at last, the frustrated mother and daughter came to an agreement. The red dress was removed, and all further manipulations were done against the background of the white dress.
The servants brought a chest of jewelry, after the jewelry was chosen, they called a woman who prepared the bride's hair for about three hours. The wedding ceremony was supposed to take place tomorrow, but the hairstyle should have been ready today.
The hairstyle was so complicated that tomorrow there would simply not be enough time to build it. It was already late at night when the hairstyle was ready.
The white dress was also finished. It lay on the bed next to the red dress. White in China is the color of mourning, red is the color of life and love, and Lola could not understand why two dresses were prepared for the bride.
The large chest of jewelry had long since been taken out of the room. There was a small casket on the table, where they put the jewels that the bride had selected for tomorrow's ceremony. Finally, the strangers left the bride's room.
It was deep night, but the girl did not sleep. She walked around the room and ironed her favorite things. The girl said goodbye to her room. The bride knew that she would never again stay in this room for the night. The house and the room in which she spent her whole little life will become strangers to her from tomorrow.
Another house and another room are waiting for her. Strangers will surround her from tomorrow. The alien woman and man will now be called her father and mother.
The girl went to the chest, which stood in the corner of the room. Opening the chest, she took out the books. The bride took out the books and stroked them lovingly. The girl knew that the new family would have its own rules, they believe that the lot of a woman is only children and household. Books in this family can only be read by men.
Taking out the books, she took out what lay at the very bottom of the chest. Raturning the scroll, she looked for a long time at what was depicted on the scroll. Lilith tensed, she also wanted to see what the bride was looking at with such love. However, she didn't succeed. Lilith tensed even more, and suddenly her efforts bore fruit. Lilith heard a click.
Something happened.
The image on the scroll appeared before Lilith's eyes in all its glory. However, the scroll suddenly ceased to interest Lilith. She was overwhelmed by the smells, sounds, and sensations that suddenly flooded over her at once. From the abundance of all this, she suddenly felt dizzy. But when Lilith brought her fingers to her temple, she felt not her hair, but the cold of metal. Her fingers stumbled across one of the hair ornaments. More recently, Lilith saw how this decoration was stuck into the bride's hair. And now the decoration was on Lilith's head.
Raising her eyes, Lilith was stunned! A strange girl was reflected in the mirror, which stood on the floor directly in front of her. Lolita raised her hand, and the girl in the mirror also raised her hand. Unlike all other dreams, Lilith never for a moment forgot who she was. She has reincarnated as women from different eras three times already, and this experience told her that the girl she sees in the mirror is the same bride she has been watching for several hours.
Lilith had a choice. She could watch the action from the sidelines. However, curiosity played a role. As soon as the woman wanted to consider what was depicted on the scroll, her will brought into action unknown forces. Of course, Lilith did not count on such a shocking result, she only wanted to look at the image, but now nothing could be changed.
Calming down, Lilith finally turned her eyes to the image. The drawing was drawn carelessly. Apparently the one who painted was in a hurry. However, the artist had great talent. The portrait was drawn so realistically that it seemed that the young man in the portrait would now smile and say something that had been on his tongue for a long time.
Lilith activated the hands of the bride. The girl in whose body she was now refused to understand what was happening. The girl's mind was clouded with grief, she didn't care whose will now controls her mind. The girl's mind was sick. The girl knew that she could not sleep, but she wanted to close her eyes and never wake up again.
But it was impossible to go to bed! Lilith looked into the mirror again.
Yes, the hairstyle that was built on the girl's head was a real work of art. She counted about 30 pieces of jewelry for her hair, and there were also pendants and clips for a red veil that would cover the face of a young bride. You can't sleep with this hairstyle.
Lilith is tired of standing. Quickly calculating her options, she sat down straight on the floor, her back against the bed. She did this so as not to ruin her hair, She still had a drawing in her hands. The young man from the picture smiled slyly and extended his hand in the direction of the mountains, which were visible in the distance. The artist caught the moment when the young man stretched his lips to utter some words. In general, as I said, the drawing was very realistic.
Lilith smiled sadly to herself. Well, how, of course, it could not be otherwise, the young man in the picture had the appearance of her precious Andy.
Then, suddenly, the voice of the bride burst into Lilith's thoughts, the girl jealously corrected Lilith. It turns out that the young man in the picture had a wonderful sonorous name. His name was Liang Shanbo. Immediately Lola learned the name of the girl. The bride's name was Zhu Yingtai.
Lilith remembered that she had already met these two names somewhere, and that was quite recently. However, Lola could not remember the details. The bride, tired during the day, fell asleep just like that, sitting. Glancing at the drawing, which the bride never let go of her hands, Lilith drew attention to the strange outfit in which the young man was dressed.
Lilith asked a question, the girl in whose body Lilith was now did not answer for a long time. Struggling with the approaching sleep, the girl tried to understand what the strange voice that had recently settled in her body was asking her about.
Finally focusing, she found the strength to answer. It turns out that the young man was wearing a uniform. It was the uniform of the school where Zhu Yingtai also studied.
Lita did not have time to find out anything else, she heard the alarm clock that was set on her mobile phone. Lilith opened her eyes. The phone display showed the time, it was six o'clock in the morning.Рукопись полностью по этой ссылке http://proza.ru/2022/03/22/197