Human beings' dreams were mysterious and subtle, which was valuable. There was a superstitious statement that a dream signified that one's soul hung out when one fell asleep, and the dream was the journey of the soul. In such a scientific era, it was just a joke, but the magic of dreams couldn't be ignored.
The most interesting and obvious feature was the connection between dreams and reality. Most of the time, the human dream continued into reality, and it was a subconscious imagination. Put simply, when humans are half asleep and half awake and connected with the things or people in reality, for example, someone calls them and asks them to do something, they only have short-term memory. When they fell asleep again, this kind of memory was replaced by their dream, while the dream would have something to do with the words or the order.
It was just like compensation. Human dreams remind them to finish something and tell them in the form of a dream.
As a result, when Irish woke up from the dream, although confused for the time being, she could judge immediately that someone must have asked something about the original birth certificate.
As a researcher on dreams, it was normal for her to tell the connection between dreams and reality right now.
However, Irish got frightened immediately.
It seemed that someone made greeting her, and Joseph would be the only one to call her by such an intimate nickname.
However, the question was that the door in her uncle's home was not locked with a password but with a normal key. How could Joseph come in since he had no key here?
Or she just made a mistake?
Or a thief came in?
Irish felt more and more terrible. She had gone through it, which frightened her a lot.
She sat up immediately.
She walked out of the bedroom carefully.
Irish searched for something very carefully and walked around to find someone quickly, but there was nobody.
She felt more nervous.
If it was Joseph, he would not leave without making a sound.
She just stepped onto the floor barefoot. Every step she made was so careful. Finally, she walked to the bedroom of her uncle and aunt, but the scene in front of her made her frustrated.
The drawer in the bedroom was open, and all the things in the drawer were put on the table. It seemed that someone must have searched for it. It occurred to Irish's mind that her aunt might have put something expensive in the drawer. Maybe cash was stolen just like her last time experience.
Something horrible must have happened. She wanted to rush forward, but she was afraid that it might ruin the spot, so she just crouched there and took the phone from the head of the bed and dialed a phone number.
Soon it got through.
"Hey, Jay." She lowered her voice.
"Irish?" Jay felt a little bit surprised, "What's up?"
Irish said immediately. "Something has been stolen. Come back here soon."
"What?" Jay was shocked, "Stolen? What happened?"
"The drawer in the bedroom was completely ransacked. I don't know whether something has been stolen or not, so I want you to come back quickly."
"Do not be anxious. I need to make it clear. Were you at home when the thief came in? Are you sure that the thief has left? Is the situation dangerous?"
"I haven't seen the thief. I wish that he could be there. I will kill him." And then, Irish's phone in her hand was grabbed by someone, and she screamed out. She turned around and finally saw the man behind him.
Jay got frightened and roared at the other end, "Irish?"
"Jay." Joseph spoke with a peaceful voice and looked at Irish helplessly, "It's Okay. No issues."
Jay heard Joseph's voice and felt relieved. He asked, "What's wrong?"
"She just played a joke with you," Joseph answered.
Jay was speechless, "Good for her."
After the call, Joseph hung up the phone and stared at her, seeming to smile or not.
"How can you scare me?" She was glaring at him.
He entered the bedroom with her surprised look and packed everything up. He closed the drawer and then took a glance at Irish, seeming unhappy, "Wear your shoes quickly."
Irish lowered her head and noticed that her feet were on the floor, so she just ran away at the fastest speed.
After taking her shoes, Joseph showed up in the kitchen, "Brush your teeth and have something."
He acted as her father.
Irish resisted her doubt and began brushing her teeth.
Having everything done, she entered the dining room. The breakfast was so bountiful that she knew he hadn't made them.
"Is there anyone here?" She asked deliberately.
Joseph smiled lightly, "You are peculiar. You will feel happier since there are many choices for you."
Irish just stared at him.
"Why not use your knife?"
Irish didn't eat and just leaned forward with her arms on the table. "Joseph, how did you come in?"
Joseph leisurely glanced at her. "I got the keys from Aunt Mary when I sent the breakfast to the hospital."
"Did you send the breakfast to the hospital?" Irish's mind was fixed on him successfully.
Joseph poured a cup of milk for her and said, "The meal in the hospital is usually without much nutrition."
Irish heard it. She felt moved yet sad.
She felt moved because he was so considerate, and she also felt sad that she didn't think of that as their family member.
"Thank you." She said sincerely.
Joseph took a glance at her and smiled lightly, "You are welcome."
Irish felt shy.
She just ate her breakfast.
In a short break, she took a glance at Joseph. He wore a white shirt, simple and clean. The sunshine was so bright that he looked like being in the light shadow, with elegance and leisure.
Irish thought of the wedding on the 12th of May. Her heart beat quickly. She was going to marry him. She was going to marry him, a man near her.
It was just like a dream. After marrying him, she could be with him legally and announce to everyone that Joseph was her husband, and nobody could grab him.
It seemed that marriage could be convenient for her to have Joseph.
This feeling was so good.
From the very beginning, she longed for it, but she didn't feel confident that he would give up other women just for her.
And now they were faced with marriage suddenly. It was a great breakthrough.