I love you in the mirror

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It turns out that God hid our other half in another world.

Ding Xia: I was never afraid of dying, but when I found you, I was willing to live in pain for you.

Guo Xiaomi: I was never afraid of losing, but you appeared, and I was willing to die happily for you.

If Ding Xia hadn't smashed that mirror, if he hadn't discovered that world,

Ding Xia didn't know that one day he would fall in love with himself in the mirror, and the self in the mirror would also fall in love with himself.

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Chapter 1 [-]. Qingxi County?

Ding Xia scrambled and ran out of the hospital, gasping for breath, thinking that he was not afraid of anything, from small to large, but today he was so embarrassed, looking at the reflection on the glass of the door, his short black hair was covered with sweat. Wet, the white tights are also sweating, loose shorts and white sneakers, no wonder the family thinks he is a tomboy.

She looked back, but no one was chasing her, it seemed that she had made a false alarm.

Wait

"Qingxi Hospital"?

When was this hospital built? I obviously stayed at the Aiting Hotel, so it should be the square in Changxi County. Could it be that the hospital is next door?

Ding Xia couldn't think about it anymore, it seemed that he was going to commit suicide in another place, otherwise he would be caught by the police and he would stay in prison for the rest of his life, so he might as well die.

Thinking about it, Ding Xia lifted the schoolbag on his back, and went out through the gate straightly, so that the security guards could not see anything strange.

wait a second!

where is this?

I have never seen the scene on the street, the name of the store! The road! Everything is so strange!

I am obviously in the Ai Ting Hotel near my home, even if there is a hospital built next to it, when I come out, I will go straight to the Changxi ramp, with shops on both sides, and the Yangtze River just bypassing the school.

But now, next to it is a middle school, Qingxi No. [-] Middle School, and the road. Although it is also a downhill road, it is a small road, full of houses waiting to be demolished, and a newly developed real estate in the narration.Qingxi? Is there such a place?

Ding Xia felt more and more strange that she walked along the road outside the school and kept going down, but she seemed to be in another city until she reached the riverside.

But the strange thing is that the river is still the same river, which is the Yangtze River, and the stone pillar next to it is marked Qinghe? Qinghe?!

Lost your memory?

Ding Xia quickly took out his mobile phone, and checked his location on Baidu, but the network showed that he could not connect.

I really hit a ghost, there is no real ghost, that damned man came back to take his life, thinking of this, Ding Xia felt more and more wrong.Hastily rushed back to the hospital.

Chapter 2 [-]. Even if you die, you have to pull yourself together

Ding Xia remembered that her stepfather threw himself on her drunkenly like a slut, saying: "A man is not a man, a woman is not a woman, your mother loves you, I will teach you how to be a woman."

After speaking, his greasy palms kept tugging at Ding Xia's clothes, and at the same time, he used his disgusting mouth that smelt of wine to touch Ding Xia's face.

Ding Xia is not his own weak mother who accepts everything and takes care of each other.Ding Xia asked her mother to separate from the bespectacled wife several times and raise her by herself, but she just refused, saying that having a father is like home.

Ding Xia never had the impression that he had a father. He grew up with his grandma since he was a child. Later, he accidentally learned that his grandma had no children in his life, and his father was adopted. After giving birth to himself, that man ran away. Grandma was very sad about it. For a long time, when I knew I passed away, I still couldn't forget it.

Unexpectedly, the man that mother found later was not as good as the father who had never appeared before.Ding Xia endured this man for too long, and didn't understand why his mother had to swallow her anger for the sake of that so-called family. Thinking about it, Ding Xia pushed this man hard.

The stepfather staggered back.

"Hey, you brat, I took your mother, and I am your father. Today, I will educate your father who has no kind, and let you know what father's love is like a mountain."

After finishing speaking, the man waited with fierce eyes and grabbed Ding Xia's hair. Ding Xia grabbed the man's hand and resisted vigorously. The man screamed.

Unexpectedly, the man was furious with the strength of alcohol, grabbed the hammer beside him and hit Ding Xia on the head. It was Ding Xia's just about to order nails for hanging pictures, and he put it on the table.

Ding Xia dodged, the man turned around, and the hammer landed on the TV next to it, which shattered a big hole. Fortunately, Ding Xia killed it quickly, otherwise it should be his own head that shattered the big hole now.

"Is that enough?!" Ding Xia roared angrily, she really couldn't stand the man her mother had been enduring, she just wanted to let this man leave quickly.But the man rushed forward with the hammer again.

"That's enough!" Ding Xia's eyes burned, his lips tightened, anger had already filled all his nerves.

Ding Xia picked up the fruit plate on the side and smashed it.

But it was at that moment.

There was a fruit knife in the fruit plate, maybe Ding Xia used too much force, or maybe it was the man who deserved to die.

The knife pierced straight into the man's heart.

The man became honest in an instant, dropped the hammer, and fell headlong to the ground.

Ding Xia soaked the man's clothes when he saw the blood thorn, and he didn't move for a moment.

Ding Xia was dumbfounded, and slumped on the sofa, it was four o'clock, and his mother would be back soon, Ding Xia only thought of one word, run, although he was fed up with this family, but now he can only run.

Ding Xia returned to the room, stuffed money, ID cards, and other messy things into his schoolbag, and ran out. Ding Xia was already in a dissociated state. Seeing the pool of blood on the ground, he must not be able to survive, Ding Xia thought. He has experienced countless times of death, but he never thought that death would also drag him down.

Ding Xia ran down from the top floor to the ninth floor in one breath. Seeing the people on the street and the shops with daily business, but he couldn't turn back. Ding Xia deliberately lowered his hat and left here first.

Chapter 3 [-]. The so-called home

Ding Xia thought about it later, the police probably didn't have time to check people today, and it would be too risky for him to use his ID card to take transportation.So I passed Santiao Street directly and stayed at the Aiting Hotel next to Changxi Square. This place is far away from home, and there are more people in the square next to it, so I can run around easily.

Before dark, Ding Xia thought so at least.

But when it got dark, Ding Xia began to calm down, she sat on the edge of the bed, and now her mother must be terrified when she comes home.She stood up and walked slowly to the mirror in the toilet. It turned out that she was so embarrassed. Ding Xia clenched her fists and propped herself on the sink. Her shallow muscles were clearly visible, but her eyes were full of tiredness and helplessness.

For 18 years, I lived with my grandma, and my grandma always told me many stories, all kinds of magical stories; I was carefree in the countryside, only my mother sent back some pitiful tuition fees, and the rest was my grandma’s labor, in exchange for food. Come to the money to let yourself grow up.No matter how hard life is, grandma will always say with a smile: "Sometimes you live, not for survival, but for happiness, or for a commitment, a love." The grandparents next door are different.

But grandma was getting old, so she still left. Ding Xia, 18, felt the feeling of the sky falling for the first time.

Later, the so-called mother came, and she turned out to be living with another man, the man she had just accidentally killed. It has been more than a year, and Ding Xia will be 1 years old soon. Here, Ding Xia seems to be in hell. Eating food from his own family is more difficult than begging for food. The guy who sent it back will be filial to others when he gets married.At this time, the mother just looked at Ding Xia with a smile and told her not to take it seriously.