After wearing it, the female supporting role will be lost

Chapter 503 I'm at a loss? ! 32
"Boom, boom"

Frightened by the bell chiming the hour, Zhong Longguang paused, and almost knocked over the teacup next to him with a movement of his hand.

Zhong Longguang supported the glass that was about to fall, and after she stabilized the glass, she looked at the letter in front of her in shock.

"Fortunately it didn't turn over."

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Longguang returned his gaze to the letter.

"But when I dreamed the next night, I was completely slapped in the face.

The long hair growing in the mirror did not crawl out, on the contrary, there was an extra face under the hair.

It was a face without features, and it looked like a piece of meat without features, or something like a knee.

Then in the next few days, I closed my eyes with anticipation and nervousness. I was afraid that I would see that face, but I was also inexplicably looking forward to it, wanting to know how that face would change next.

Fortunately, after returning from the honeymoon, I had a lot of work, and the daytime work was so tiring that I fell asleep right away, and I didn't suffer from insomnia because I was afraid of meeting that face.

The dream was also very dull, I was not woken up by fright, and the quality of sleep was acceptable.

As the days passed, the face in the dream gradually had facial features, a woman's face.

A neck slowly grew under her face, very beautiful, like a swan, and then other parts of her body gradually became clear.

The reason why I use clear here is because now I find that the reason why I only saw hair before was because the mirror was not very clear at the beginning and could not create her facial features and other parts of her body.

As the person in the mirror becomes clearer day by day, I who write this letter now finally know what is growing in the mirror.

That was not some strange creature, but a beautiful woman wearing a red skirt!
A head of black hair poured down like a waterfall, her eyes were like stars falling from the night sky, and her skin was as white as snow.

She has a face that would be demeaning to use any adjectives such as sinking fish and wild goose, and she is even more beautiful than any female model on a modern billboard.

She's so beautiful that she doesn't look like a real person..."

The letter was broken at this point, Zhong Longguang frowned in thought, worried about the man's words that overly described a woman's appearance.

There is a knife on the head of the word color!What's more, the person who wrote to her had just returned from his honeymoon.

Zhong Longguang put the letter down, tapped the mouse with his ring finger to wake up the computer, and his fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard. After a while, a receipt was written.

"Hopefully it doesn't end up in the dumpster."

Zhong Longguang clasped his hands together and clicked send.

10 minutes passed quickly, and there was still no new mail in the inbox.

Zhong Longguang was a little anxious.

It may be because the person is on his way home, or he may be busy with the work at hand. In short, it should have nothing to do with the torrential rain outside the window.

Zhong Longguang raised his eyes and looked out of the window. Outside the window, it was raining heavily. This heavy rain started to fall half an hour ago, and now half an hour has passed, and the rain still hasn't fallen.

Not only did he not restrain himself, but looking at the dark clouds in the sky, this heavy rain had the potential to grow into a torrential rainstorm.

The distant mountains and tall buildings were hidden behind a hazy curtain of water, and it was as dark as evening outside.

Zhong Longguang took out his mobile phone and silently ordered ten barbecued meat bowls for himself.

After ordering the takeaway, Zhong Longguang sat in front of the computer and played games for a while, but this day, from the time she ordered the takeaway until it was delivered to her door, from the time she made a pot of tea until the bell rang for Zhong Longyue to go home from school , she didn't even wait for Mr. Zhang's reply.

A week passed, and Zhong Longguang still did not receive a reply. Instead, a couple came to visit him.

It was a very young-looking couple, who seemed to have been newly married, but the interaction between the couple was not intimate and they felt like strangers.

If Zhong Longguang hadn't seen that the wedding rings on the hands of this man and woman were similar in style, she would have thought that these two were just friends who had just met.

The man was a little taller than Zhong Longguang. He was wearing a white shirt on his upper body and a pair of regular trousers underneath.

There was a gentle face on a snow-white collar, and there were thick dark circles on his fair face. It seemed that this young man hadn't slept very well recently.

The nightlife of young people is relatively rich, and it is not surprising that their daily routines are chaotic. Zhong Longguang quickly focused his attention on the whole.

It can be seen that this young man pays great attention to his appearance, even to the point of seriousness. He just stood there for a while, holding the mirror in his hand, and staring at himself in the mirror obsessively. Went into the mirror.

The woman next to him spoke to him, but the man seemed to be unable to hear him, and was still obsessively looking in the mirror. This is already a very serious narcissism.

However, the woman seemed to be accustomed to this, she just sighed deeply and glanced helplessly at the man, looked at Zhong Longguang with an uncertain tone and asked, "Excuse me, is this Miss Zhong?"

Zhong Longguang nodded and stood up straight, "I am, may I ask you two..."

"Oh, this is my husband, his surname is Zhang, and I am his wife." The woman said with a forced smile, "I heard from my husband that he just sent you an email not long ago, signed Mr. Zhang, that email was probably sent last week..."

The woman looked at Zhong Longguang expectantly, and seeing that she was still thinking about it, she added another sentence: "This is a dream about a mirror..."

Speaking of this, the woman's smile was a little embarrassed and she took it back.

A bus passed by outside, and the exhaust was black. After a while, the wind blew the black air to this side, and suddenly an unpleasant smell wafted over.

The woman covered her nose, and said quickly: "Actually, he planned to reply to the letter that day, but after discussing it with me, he felt that it was not credible, and the treatment fee was too..."

The woman looked at Zhong Longguang with a very clear expectation in her eyes, Zhong Longguang pretended not to see it and kept smiling.

It was impossible for her to lower the price. Although she couldn't understand why she made the price so high, there was always a voice in her heart telling her that the price was necessary.

Seeing that Zhong Longguang remained unmoved, the woman gritted her teeth, bent down to Zhong Longguang and said: "Miss Zhong, please cure my husband. As long as you can cure him, I am willing to spend more money." Give."

Seeing that Zhong Longguang didn't reply for a long time, the woman raised her head with a slight frown, and seeing Zhong Longguang's face of deep thought, she stared at the ground embarrassingly.

Hearing this, Zhong Longguang finally remembered that the couple in front of him might be the newlyweds who had just returned from the hotel.

It turned out that the reason why they didn't write back to her was because they didn't believe her. They didn't believe that she could really help others get rid of their dreams.

(End of this chapter)