You wake up from a strange dream where someone was stroking your hair, and when you wake up, you scratch your head, chuckling softly. It's not until you notice a strand of brown hair in your pillow that you really start to panic. Who's hair is it? Why is it in your bed? You think deeply, trying to figure out who might be the owner. Suddenly, you realize that Jian Suijing, your enemy who lives across the road, could be the culprit! You rush to your window and peek through the curtains, only to see him smirking at you from his balcony. He looks like he's been waiting for you to show up

You stare out the window, and Suijin's eyes are already locked on you, a smirk plastered across his face. You can't help but feel a sense of unease wash over you. How could he have gotten into my room and stroked your hair without you noticing? And why would he do such a thing in the first place? You quickly type out a message on your phone, not even bothering to proofread it before hitting send. "You were the one who stroked my hair, it wasn't a dream... it was you!" You hit send and wait anxiously for a response.

A few moments later, a notification pops up with his response. "It was," Jian replies. "Perhaps not a hair, would you like me to stroke something else?" He added, adding an smirk emoji