After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

midnight.

The light moonlight shines into the warm bedroom, adding a layer of gentle brilliance to the quiet interior.

Such a night should be beautiful and peaceful, but at this moment, waves set off? Breaking the calm.

brush!

The person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Shortness of breath came along with waking up, and the chest covered by the thin blanket kept rising and falling, and even the air conditioner turned on in the midsummer night couldn't relieve the cold sweat on the forehead.

Such a tragic nightmare, even if it?has been done for several years?, it still can't make people get used to it.

The blood stained the fundus of the eyes, and the sound of gunshots was embedded in her mind. Every midnight replay would wake her up from the heart-piercing pain.

Jiang Weilu lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the darkness.

If there is light at this moment, maybe you can see her pupils constricted by fear, as well as the strong fear and despair inside.

Simply? The violent heartbeat is still echoing, proclaiming that she is still alive and well.

After Jiang Weilu came to his senses, he almost instinctively looked for Shu Mengli's figure.

Turning eagerly, he didn't even dare to breathe until he saw the man.

Simply? The nightmare did not continue. Jiang Weilu just turned her head and saw Shu Mengli lying beside her.

Originally, according to Jiang Weilu's personality, even when she was sleeping, she would hug Shu Mengli tightly and never let go.

But no matter what.

In Shu Meng, this person's sleeping posture is not good, and he is not used to sleeping with other people, even if he is with Jiang Weilu for several days, he will always be uncomfortable in the middle of the night. ? Go away.

It just so happened that Jiang Weilu had just fallen into a nightmare again, which caused her panic when she just woke up and couldn't see anyone.

Now that his eyes were on Shu Mengli, Jiang Weilu finally felt relieved.

The sea-like depression in his eyes gradually faded away, and his beating heart gradually calmed down, becoming at ease again.

Don't need to think at all, the insecure Jiang Weilu immediately turned around and hugged Shu Mengli.

It wasn't until I held that person tightly in my arms, touched her and hugged her, that I felt real.

The slender but powerful arms are like tenacious vines, wrapping around Shu Mengli's waist, as if to keep her sister locked in her arms.

Jiang Wei was exposed under the moonlight, just looking at the person in his arms quietly.

If the eyes can be condensed into substance, Shu Mengli may have been tightly trapped by soft and entangled vines, or wrapped in scorching flames.

Jiang Weilu missed and was full of obsession in the night, looked at Shu Mengli for a long time, and then fell asleep peacefully again with his arms around her.

After reuniting with the other party, at least she can sleep peacefully.

This was the third time that Shu Mengli didn't know about it in the silent night.

It is also inevitable that this does not stop.

As the time spent with Jiang Weilu became more and more, the fourth and fifth times were more and more, and they were exposed one by one.

Shu Mengli may not be aware of it.

After staying at home for several days, she also realized that she seemed to be pampered by Jiang Weilu. She opened her mouth to eat, stretched out her hand, and never even went out for a long time.

What should be bought, Jiang Wei? Disclosed the matter? Arranged in every detail, and sent someone to deliver it one by one.

What needs to be done, Jiang Weilu has capable subordinates to assist him, and important matters can be completed at home.

Under Shu Mengli's deliberate exploration, this situation gradually intensified.

Jiang Wei's sense of insecurity became more and more obvious until it broke out on a large scale.

She seemed to be suffering from a disease called "fear of fear". The inadvertent disappearance of Shu Mengli when she went to rescue the delivery boy was the introduction, and it became more and more serious as time went by, until finally she became terminally ill.

Jiang Wei Lu always followed Shu Mengli closely, as if she was a fragile treasure, protecting her tightly.

Occasionally, when Shu Mengli opened the door to sign for the delivery, she would be nervous, and when Shu Mengli was out of her sight, she would also be nervous.

Because? If the two are separated for too long, Jiang Weilu will fall into a nervous and anxious mood.

The whole family is managed like a secret room and cage, and Shu Mengli is the bird that she protects in her heart.

During these days, Shu Mengli clearly and truly felt it.

The nine years when I left her? Wasn't it so easy that Jiang Weilu lived in fear and anxiety, and even reunited with himself for so long and couldn't get out of it?

The fear buried in her heart also locked her in the past.

How could Shu Mengli have the heart to think about whether such a day is depressing? Depressed, her whole heart is filled with distress for Jiang Weilu, and she only thinks about how to enlighten her and take her out.

She tolerated Jiang Weilu with tenderness.

So in fact, such a closed but cautious love is not so sad under Shu Mengli's voluntary.

After all, Jiang Weilu loves her so much, wishing he could give her all the stars in the sky.

How could such a person be willing to be sad in Shu Mengli.

Jiang Weilu was just too afraid of her leaving him.

Shu Mengli can understand, she has always been a very patient person, she used her tenderness and tolerance to guide Jiang Weilu, and guided her to come out bit by bit.

Gently tore open Jiang Weilu's closed shackles, and coaxed out the people inside like he did when he was a child.

This is a long and painful time, but they will come out of it with their love and firmness towards each other.

Until that day?.

The day when the last shackles were completely broken?

It was an ordinary afternoon.

After getting along for a long time and with Shu Mengli's hard work, Jiang Weilu has gradually come out.

Now even if Shu Mengli is holding a sharp knife in her hand, she won't panic too much.

At this moment, Jiang Weilu was having a video conference in the study, and Shu Mengli was still on vacation. Nothing to do, sat in the living room and was flipping through previous issues of Fengxiang magazines, not enough to summarize.

Looking bored, I picked up the fruit knife and apples on the table, thinking about peeling them and watching them while eating.

It's not a coincidence that Shu Mengli was looking at a place in a magazine at this time. It was a very good place, and his attention was completely attracted. He frowned and stared at it closely, and didn't care much about the place he was holding. s things.

The subconscious is still moving.

So in the next moment, she bears the consequences of her recklessness.

Tear!

One was not careful, the sharp blade didn't fall on the pulp, but directly hit Shu Mengli's soft and white fingertips, easily drawing a deep and long cut.

The wound was quite deep, and the blood flowed out instantly? It quickly flowed down the palm and dripped onto the magazine?.

Patta, bright red blood drops bloomed into a gorgeous flower on the gorgeous paper.

"what!"

Shu Mengli couldn't help crying out in pain.

Throwing the knife and apple on the table, he subconsciously covered his injured finger.

It's a pity that it's useless, the blood is still flowing, and quickly stained half of the palm, which looks extremely scary.

But it's just watching.

After all, isn't it? It's just a deep cut, and this level of pain is still tolerable.

So Shu Mengli just? In the beginning, didn't he? He yelled softly involuntarily, and then he calmed down? He even felt sorry for his blood-stained messy white dress.

It's just that the most important worry in my heart is Jiang Weilu.

Shu Mengli covered her hands and frowned, hurriedly went to find a tissue to wipe her hands, thinking about it anxiously, and didn't know if Lulu heard when she accidentally called out just now.

She was having a meeting in the room, so she probably didn't notice it, or if Lulu saw this scene, she might be impulsive again.

What a pity? Coincidentally, just when Shu Mengli had this idea, the door of the study room, which had been quiet all this time, was opened.

Squeak.

Jiang Weilu came out? Even though she was in a meeting, she came over right away after noticing something strange in Shu Mengli.

When standing at the door of the study, his tone was a little hurried, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"Sister, why are you..."

The voice stopped.

The rest of the words could not be spit out as if they were swallowed by a black hole.

Jiang Weilu looked up at Shu Mengli who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her pupils shrank slightly, and her breathing seemed to stop suddenly.

Wherever she looked, there was blood on that person's hands and body, and the bright red was stained on her white skirt, smudged a large area, the contrast between white and red was tragic and coquettish.

It made Shu Mengli look like a wounded butterfly, so fragile that it would fall off in the next moment.

Soon, the negative reaction in Jiang Weilu's heart affected his whole body, and even his brain was confused. When he stood there, he was so panicked that he seemed to have returned to the night when he was shot nine years ago, and he lost Shu Meng. that night.

Helpless? Desperate.

The eye sockets gradually turned red, and she panicked all of a sudden. Jiang Weilu reacted, and then almost jumped to Shu Mengli's side.

He raised his fingertips and trembled slightly, trying to stop Shu Mengli's bleeding, but he didn't dare to touch her, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

"Sister, sister, are you okay? Are you in pain? Does it hurt?"

He was even more panicked than the injured himself.

Shu Mengli was afraid of being seen by Jiang Weilu, but in the end she saw it, wrapped her hands in a tissue, and looked at the people around her and quickly opened her mouth.

"I'm fine? Are you not? Don't worry, it's just not? Carefully cut it, just bandage it and it will be fine."

"Bandage, bandage, yes, the medicine box, I'll get the medicine box!"

Jiang Weilu didn't listen to Shu Mengli's words at all.

Usually such a calm and composed person, but now he seems to be in a nightmare, only knowing to repeat those few words.

The scene in front of her is shaking. She is not in the quiet and warm living room of Shu Mengli's home in 2020, but in the tragic underground parking lot when she was 19 years old.

After reading that sentence in a panic, Jiang Weilu hurriedly got up and walked back to his bedroom to fetch the medicine box for Shu Mengli.

Shu Mengli was really worried about her state, so she grabbed someone but failed to catch her, so she could only run quickly to follow her.

Jiang Weilu's hands were shaking when he found the medicine box. He couldn't open such a simple box, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, spilling the medicine inside.

Jiang Weilu quickly squatted on the ground to pick it up.

Seeing her trembling figure, Shu Mengli burst into tears.

She hurriedly squatted down to Jiang Wei? showing her hands.

"No? Don't panic Lulu, I'm fine? I'm fine!"

Then Shu Mengli picked up the gauze on the ground and wrapped it around her slightly bleeding hand, and hugged Jiang Weilu on the ground.

"Am I really okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Weilu responded with red eyes, and hurriedly picked up the medicine on the ground to stop the bleeding in Shu Mengli.

But don't you think that Shu Mengli turned her hand sideways to dodge, and she forcefully moved Jiang Weilu's head to make him look at her.

"Lulu, look at me, look at me! Am I okay?!"

Shu Mengli stared closely at Jiang Weilu's eyes, with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and looked at her.

"Jiang Weilu, please be sober and look at me! I? No? It's a fragile product, how can it be so fragile, won't something happen just because of a cut?!"

Nine years have passed, dear Lulu, it's time for you to come out.

Jiang Wei Lu was held by Shu Mengli so forcefully that she could only see the other person's face in her eyes.

For a while, the scene in front of me switched between the phantom of the underground parking lot and the real face of Shu Mengli, but in the end, it still stopped on the face of the person in front of me.

She was originally a calm and steady person, but it was because she cared about chaos and old wounds that she lost her sense of proportion.

Looking at Shu Mengli now, although his eyes were still red, he gradually calmed down, picked up the medicine on the ground and bandaged the person in front of him.

Does your voice stabilize when you speak?

"I won't let you have trouble, absolutely won't let you trouble again."

"don't want……"

Jiang Weilu's voice trembled a bit, and the sockets of his eyes became redder, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were set off fragile and sad.

"do not leave Me."

"I won't? I won't? I'll never leave you again."

After hearing these words, Shu Mengli immediately stretched out her other hand, gently hugged Jiang Weilu, and patted her on the back lightly to comfort her.

Soon, Jiang Wei Lu carefully bandaged Shu Mengli. At that time, her emotions had not yet stabilized. After treating the wound, she held back her tears and raised her eyes to look at the other party.

Shu Mengli looked at her with red eyes, and held up her injured hand for Jiang Weilu to see.

"Look, the blood is gone now. You can help me bandage the wound, won't it? How long will the wound heal, even without traces? Maybe not."

"I don't? What kind of fragile glass doll, I'm as strong as you, don't you? Don't be afraid."

After finishing speaking, Shu Mengli put down her hands to hug Jiang Weilu, her voice gradually choked up.

"Cry out if you want to cry? Well, cry out? It will be better."

After the reunion, you even cried in a low voice and depressed, how could you not? Distressed.

Jiang Weilu sat kneeling on the ground, and when he heard Shu Mengli's words, he reached out and hugged the person in his arms.

Buried in her soft neck, sniffing the scent that belongs to her alone, gradually unable to hold back under Shu Mengli's comfort.

He stretched out his hand to hug Shu Mengli more and more tightly, and gradually cried out.

Shu Mengli gently patted her on the back, comforted her and tolerated her, and told her not? Don't be afraid.

In the end, Jiang Weilu seemed to be back to her childhood, hugging her beloved sister and crying loudly.

"I thought?, I thought? I was still dreaming, I? No? Can't believe I've found you."

Until now, Shu Mengli didn't know that Jiang Weilu would still think that he was in a hallucination until today.

No wonder? She has been so ineffective.

Then these days? How anxious should she be?

Shu Mengli felt extremely uncomfortable. She rubbed her head on her shoulder, hugged Jiang Weilu tightly, and pulled her back to reality.

He choked up and said softly.

"No? It's a dream, you really found me."

"Thank you for finding me Lulu, thank you for loving me."

The afternoon sun was hot and bright, shining into the bedroom through the window, and also casting it on the ground? The lovers hugging and crying? It was bright and bright.

Nine years? The sequelae are too great, tormenting people's hearts.

But fortunately, maybe today? After crying so much, Jiang Weilu really came out slowly.

The effect of crying bitterly is obvious.

After Shu Mengli's gentle guidance some time ago, coupled with the sober last cry, Jiang Weilu finally began to accept the reality and realized that this was not an illusion of her despair.

Although it is still clinging tightly to the person, like a big cat hanging on the person, it is always inseparable, hugging the person or letting go, but it is always reassuring.

Seeing her state, Shu Mengli breathed a sigh of relief, and became happy too, thinking in her heart whether she wanted to celebrate.

No? But it's just a thought, I haven't figured out how to celebrate.

Thinking of this, Shu Mengli put away the clothes on the balcony and walked into the bedroom, ready to fold them and put them in the closet.

Mr. Jiang is very busy today and has no time to cling to her. From "morning" to now, one meeting after another, at this moment it's almost dark and he is still nestled in the study.

Shu Mengli's body? Without the big cat pendant, it is rare to be quiet.

It's just that when I was folding the clothes, I was careless, and when I looked down, I saw the gift box that I put on the bottom layer.

The gift box is very exquisite, with a dark green lace edge and a small bow tied on it, which looks classic and elegant.

Ever since it was put there by Shu Mengli, it has not been opened much.

Now this glance at the past caught Shu Mengli's sight, making her look there involuntarily.

Shu Mengli put down the unfinished clothes in her hands, squatted down and picked up the gift box by some strange gesture.

The beautiful lid is lifted to reveal the contents inside?.

It was a cheongsam, dark green elegant and gorgeous, very pretty.

The slender white fingertips couldn't help rubbing it up? Touched it lightly twice, the fingers were lined by the fabric as white as jade porcelain.

This cheongsam has not been worn since it was brought back. It was originally planned to contact the artist as a souvenir, but it was completely shelved because of the sudden shattering of the mirror.

Not only that, but the promise she made with Lulu to wear a cheongsam to show her to each other failed to be fulfilled because of an unexpected incident.

I don't know if Lulu still remembers this.

Shu Mengli stopped while stroking the cheongsam with her fingertips. Although it may have been a long time for Lulu, the promise must be fulfilled by others.

And you just said no? You know how to celebrate, don’t you now? There is a way to celebrate, Shu Mengli chuckled.

Half an hour later, Jiang Weilu, who finally finished the meeting, came out of the study.

He opened the door with a creak, and the first thing he did was to find Shu Mengli.

"Sister, are you hungry? Are you? Are you waiting? I've been waiting for a long time?"

The voice of inquiry sank in the living room, and no one answered for a while.

But fortunately, Jiang Weilu was pulled out of the shadow of the past by Shu Mengli, and her condition has improved a lot, and now she doesn't panic because she couldn't find someone for a while.

Just a little confused for a moment, I stood in the living room and looked around looking for Shu Mengli's figure.

"Sister, where are you?"

"I'm here, you come here?"

From the bedroom? Shu Mengli's voice.

Maybe it's because? Across a door, her voice seemed a little fuzzy, soft and waxy, like coquettish and angry, like misty smoke.

But Mr. Jiang, who had just finished the meeting, didn't think much about it. When he heard it, he subconsciously thought it sounded good. He went to the bedroom door and opened it unprepared.

creak.

The quiet bedroom door was opened.

The sunlight inside poured out, so bright that it was a bit dazzling.

Jiang Weilu narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes, instinctively looking for Shu Mengli's figure, turned around and looked up the next moment, and finally found the person standing in front of the dressing table.

At this moment, she was facing the sunlight but her back was facing Jiang Weilu. Under the bright sunlight, she was as beautiful as a silhouette in a dream.

The long and soft seaweed-like black wavy long hair is rolled up, revealing half of the slender neck, and the broken hair that can't be tied up falls down and hangs lightly on the cheeks, Anshun and charming.

Wearing a dark green cheongsam with slits that reveals all the curves of a perfect figure, it complements her graceful neck and slender back, and her willow waist is as soft as cotton, as if she can fully control it with one hand.

Doesn't the line of sight move down involuntarily, it is the plump buttocks, and the cheongsam that is slit to the thighs, fully revealing the straight and slender legs?

The only blame is that the dark green color matches the skin tone too much. When it is soft and sticks to the body, it makes Shu Mengli soft and tender, as white as nephrite jade.

Because her back was facing, Jiang Weilu couldn't see her face.

Looking at the past along the light, one can only see Shu Mengli's beautiful side face like a lotus when she squinted slightly sideways, and her shiny and delicate ear tips.

She is all kinds of styles.

Jiang Wei? How could Lu look away.

Shu Mengli noticed that Jiang Weilu walked in, and stood there putting on the necklace without moving, just glanced sideways.

Seeing Jiang Wei? Lu chuckled when she saw her expression.

"See what I do? Why not? Come here??"

The voice was lazy and soft, as if a seductive goblin had sent out a glamorous invitation, and it immediately hooked Jiang Weilu's soul away.

All? No? Just bring it up without thinking? Walked recklessly to the goblin, and looked down at her.

In the past, Mr. Jiang, who was indifferent and unkind to outsiders, seemed to be burning with enthusiasm in his eyes at this moment, and his voice was muted.

"Why is my sister suddenly dressed like this?"

"What is this like?"

Shu Mengli glanced sideways at her when she heard the words, and smiled lightly.

Then he used his white jade-like arm to slap the person behind him.

"Help me put on the necklace, can I wear it?"

Jiang Weilu's gaze followed Shu Mengli's arm for a while before taking the necklace in her hand.

After snapping it on lightly, the hand didn't move away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity? Shu Mengli's slender waist, hugged the beautiful sister in cheongsam into her arms, then lowered her head, and nibbled her neck like an elegant beast marking it.

The itching and heat came over in an instant, and Shu Mengli, who was always sensitive, fell slightly softly into Jiang Weilu's arms.

But she didn't hide, and let the other party grind, her voice gradually became hazy, and she smiled lazily.

"Since I was a child, I have loved to bite people."

In the end, being impatient with the other party, Shu Mengli turned around in Jiang Weilu's arms, raised her head and kissed her on the chin.

"Do you remember? Remember the last time I traveled? At that time, I made an appointment with you to wear a cheongsam for you to see. I missed the appointment at that time, and now I will make it up."

"I'm also happy that you finally came out? So I gave you a little surprise. How about this gift?"

Jiang Weilu looked down at her, and hugged him tighter. She didn't answer, but bowed her head and kissed her.

What's the matter, answer? The answer is all in this fiery kiss.

After a long while, the two finally parted, and Shu Meng lied on Jiang Wei's bare shoulders and chuckled lightly.

"Lulu, shall we live together?"

Jiang Weilu didn't seem to be satisfied yet, he caught the fleeing person lingering and kissed her.

"Didn't we? Live together? All the time?"

"My house is too small, I know you work here? Is it convenient to live? Get used to it, if you think it's okay, or? Move to your house?"

Of course Shu Mengli felt more used to living in her own home, but considering Jiang Weilu's work and living habits, she still made this suggestion.

Jiang Wei? What's Lu? Responding to her, she doesn't care what Shu Mengli said. She just nods and says yes.

"All? Listen to you."

Didn't Shu Mengli hear the words? You chuckled.

"It's so refreshing to promise, then I'll reward you with a little secret."

After finishing the sentence, she placed her fingers on Jiang Wei?'s bare shoulders, leaned into his ear, and said a word in a lazily breathless tone.

"I'm not wearing..."

As these words caught his ears, Jiang Weilu took a deep breath.

The next moment, he hugged the beauty in the cheongsam in front of him by the waist? He walked to the bed.

Shu Mengli was startled by her, so she came to her senses, then smiled lightly and patted Jiang Weilu's shoulder.

"Slower."