Rebirth of the mirror flower water moon

"Kacha" suddenly came the sound of a key turning the lockhole outside the door.

梼杌 is back!

The person outside the door is Yun Zhuwu, holding the key to open the door with a worried expression.In fact, although he carried the key with him, since Jing Wu came here, the key seemed to have lost its original function, and he never used it again.

Because he knows that there will always be someone at home waiting for him to go home.That person is still a little stubborn. If he doesn't come back, he will keep an orange light, and then sit there and wait for him blankly. When he gets home, he will open the door for him.

Even though, he was exhausted and fell asleep on the table.But once he heard the doorbell, he would immediately open the door for him, as if he was the most important thing in his heart.

However, he immediately denied this idea, how could it be possible?In this world, love is mostly mixed with interests, who would really put whom in a position beyond themselves?Even lovers.

Today, it's a little weird!he thinks.He rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one responded.It wasn't until his patience was completely exhausted that he opened the door by himself, full of anger.

"Maybe he fell asleep and didn't hear it. He subconsciously found a reason for that person, and the anger in his heart dropped a little."

After entering the house, he immediately looked into the house, habitually looking for the figure of that person.

But when he saw that the man was not asleep, but seemed to be sitting on the bench "in a daze", the anger that had just been suppressed suddenly ignited even more.

However, he was suppressed by his good self-cultivation, so that he would not be ashamed to make noise and scold him like a nouveau riche.

He lowered his head, took off his coat while changing his shoes, thinking about how to severely "punish" that person later.

The right hand handed over the coat habitually, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to take it.As a result, the right hand stayed awkwardly in the cold air.

He looked up at the man, who still didn't move.Still maintaining the appearance he saw when he entered the door just now, holding a potted flower in his arms. "Good!", he thought.

He pursed his lips, and the lines of his face became more cold and hard.Those who are familiar with him know that this is a precursor to his anger.

He tossed the coat in his hand casually, threw it on the sofa, and then walked up to that person with a cold face and stopped firmly.

Just as he was about to say something, he looked at the man's face, which seemed to be not very good, a little pale. "So it's uncomfortable?" He narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but at the moment he stood in front of that person, he seemed to see that person was already a little pale, and there seemed to be a slight smile on his expressionless face.

Then, that person's once beautiful, dark as night eyes, but now dimmed eyes, flashed a soft light, but with a flustered and decisive farewell.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his heart.A ray of doubt and uncertainty could not help appearing in the eyes.He stretched out his hand and poked the man's shoulder, with a trace of worried tenderness and uncertain panic that he didn't realize: what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable, if not, I'll take you there...

"Kaka..." Before he finished speaking, the person who was just touched by him fell down in response.

The pot of still-flowering grass he was holding in his arms fell to the ground and broke into pieces.Soil, broken flowers, and broken pieces of white porcelain were all intertwined, and the ground was a mess.

But what puzzled him even more was that that person's body was slightly cold.

Seeing that person fell to the ground motionless, he suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe and was at a loss.

Normally, he always prided himself on being calm and rational, but at this moment, his body felt chills, and even his fingers were trembling.

He wanted to help the man up: Jingwu, what's wrong with you?He stared firmly at his face, but the person who used to smile at him either shyly or gently opened his eyes, but there was no reaction.

Connecting all the strange behaviors just now, he seemed to understand it all at once, and a guess emerged in his heart that even he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

He wanted to hug him tightly, but when he didn't realize it, his eyes were red, and tears dripped down the face of the person in his arms...

Trembling and choking: "Jingwu, don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away, you'll get better..."

But suddenly, there was a cracking sound of glass shattering in his arms.He looked down, and saw that the person in his arms gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a small, palm-sized mercury mirror, but it didn't take long. With a "click", the mirror shattered.

Looking at the broken mirror on the ground, he was stunned on the spot, a tear was hanging in the corner of his eye, and in his eyes, there was despair and pain like the world was shattered...

When he came, he told him that he was transformed from a mirror.At that time, he only thought it was a joke, but subconsciously, maybe he still took it a little bit seriously.

He also thought that since he could transform into a human being, he must be very powerful, and he would not be injured or die.Even if he dies, that person will not die.

So when he saw that person doing housework clumsily, which was obviously only a trivial matter, but caused many bruises, he was helpless and dumbfounded.

Maybe, at that time, I was obviously moved and distressed, but subconsciously felt that he was a "demon", an existence different from ordinary people, and that little injury was not an injury at all, and he could use "magic power" to heal himself, so I ignored it. He will also suffer and die.

"Aren't you a mirror? Aren't you immortal? You are a mirror demon? You came to my side, why did you choose to leave and miss my appointment?"

He clenched his fists, almost piercing his nails into the flesh, but there was still a pain and emptiness in his chest, as if his heart had been dug out.

However, everything is far from over, but just the beginning.I saw that the fragments of the mirror that were still on the ground gradually began to turn into silver stardust, and disappeared in the air little by little.

"No..." He rushed forward, trying to hold the pieces tightly in his hands, but he only grabbed the last piece.

The sharp fragments cut his palm, leaving a long scar that split the marriage line in half...

The red blood and the silver broken lens merged into a strange picture, but he didn't have time to take care of it, as if he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

He straightly raised his head and looked at a place, just when the fragments were about to disappear completely, that person seemed to appear again, quietly smiling like before, with deep and lovely dimples, walked to In front of him, a kiss was placed on his forehead, and he seemed to be saying something, oh, maybe it was goodbye.

However, his eyes and ears were clear and he didn't hear or see anything.

He was still staring blankly at that place, but that person had already disappeared at the end of a certain direction...

"I don't accept your farewell, so you are not allowed to leave, and you can't leave, Xiao Jingwu, come back to me, come back!" With red eyes, veins on his forehead bulging, he roared in an unknown direction...

"Jing Wu, come back, come back, please, please, I love you..." The man on the ground seemed to have forgotten how miserable he was, his hoarse voice had disappeared at this moment, and he curled up, The only broken mirror in his hand, tightly held in the palm of his hand, close to the heart, with his head bowed, like a lost male beast, whining mournfully on the spot...

"Jingwu, Jingwu..." The weak voice echoed in the lonely and empty room for a long time, but no one smiled and promised: I am here!

That person is gone!This house has become cold again, it seems to be colder than before...