The next day, around eight o'clock in the morning.

When Shu Mengli woke up from the bed, the drizzle had already stopped yesterday, and the ancient town outside the window was also in the morning sleep, soft and quiet.

Only two kingfishers on the treetops and branches were singing clear and clear, waking up the morning.

The light from the sky outside the house softly poured into the room, and also illuminated Shu Mengli who was lying on the soft bed.

Shu Mengli rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed, but didn't see the person who was supposed to be beside her.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and there were small voices coming from the kitchen outside the bedroom.

Mr. Jiang is very considerate, and after being with her, he takes care of people meticulously and appropriately.

A person who was so precious before slowly began to learn how to cook for Shu Mengli.

Needless to say at this moment, he is probably making breakfast in the kitchen.

Shu Mengli gently leaned on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, looked down at the ambiguous small teeth marks on her body, and couldn't help chuckling.

Throwing off the quilt, she prepared to get up and wash up, and then went to find Jiang Weilu.

Coincidentally, just as she was moving, the mobile phone placed beside the bed buzzed softly.

Someone sent a message.

Shu Mengli didn't think about anything, just reached for the phone.

The cold fuselage fell into his hand, and when he looked down at the interface, Shu Mengli realized that he had taken it wrong.

It wasn't her cell phone that rang, but Jiang Weilu's.

Yesterday when I was messing around, I put it together, but she didn't look at it just now, so she took it wrong in a moment of carelessness.

Shu Mengli didn't have the habit of peeking at other people's messages, so she reached out and was about to put the phone back.

It's just a coincidence.

Before Shu Mengli looked away from the phone screen, the person who sent messages to Jiang Weilu burst out several messages like a machine gun.

It flashed across the screen, but it also caught Shu Mengli's eyes.

It's a message from the person whose comment is Stupid Li.

【Gan, if you show your affection in front of me again, I'll show you my dead body on the spot...】

[It doesn't matter if this dog dies, blood must be splashed on your face! ! ! 】

[Don't think that you have successfully left the single dog status]

[You can come back and abuse the dog wantonly! 】

[When your mother couldn't get out of bed and took medicine every day, you were served by God...]

【Passionate abuse.jpg】

【Mighty fast-acting heart-rescue pill.jpg】

"Push."

Holding the phone in her hands, Shu Mengli couldn't help laughing out loud.

Originally, I didn't plan to read Jiang Weilu's news, but what Li Yunmu said was really interesting.

And she also knew that Mr. Jiang would show affection to others secretly.

It's really boring.

but……

The initial joy of seeing the news faded over time.

Those few messages that flashed by just now became more and more clear in his mind, and Shu Mengli gradually realized that something was wrong.

She frowned, remembering that Li Yunmu's words were somewhat disobedient among all the complaints.

Li Yunmu said, when you couldn't get out of bed and took medicine every day...

This "you" does not refer to anyone else, it could only be Jiang Weilu.

When did Lulu not get out of bed, and when? When did she take medicine every day?

That is something I have never seen before, what period of the other party?

That's when Shu Mengli's heart hurt a little because of this sentence, and she was stuck there in one breath, feeling sore and unable to get up or down.

Squeak.

There was a sound from the bedroom door, and the door was opened from the outside.

Jiang Weilu was facing the light, standing at the door holding breakfast, gentle and considerate.

When he walked in while looking at Shu Mengli, his whole body was glowing with warm light, so beautiful that it suddenly made people feel like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

Shu Mengli heard the voice and quietly hid the phone, turned around to look at her, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

For a while, she really couldn't connect this person with what Li Yunmu said about being unable to get out of bed and taking medicine every day.

Jiang Weilu looked straight at her as if she was stunned, and asked with a smile, feeling a little strange.

"Sister? Why are you staring at me like this? It's unbearable, you must be hungry? Go wash up and come over for breakfast."

"Ah, um."

Hearing her voice, Shu Mengli came back to his senses, looked away, and answered vaguely.

When she came out of the bathroom after washing up, she also regained her mood.

Temporarily buried what Li Yunmu said that he accidentally saw in his heart, and returned to his usual smile when facing Jiang Weilu.

After taking a break, the two of them went out to have a good time while it was not raining today.

Of course, she couldn't go out in that little skirt that Shu Mengli had just bought.

After all, if that were the case, he might not be able to escape from Jiang Badman's grasp, nor could he get out of the room.

only.

When Shu Mengli and Jiang Weilu came out to play, it was already the end of the long vacation, and they couldn't stay in Jiangnan for two days.

Walking through the gentle ancient town wantonly, admiring the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River wantonly, having sex in the room wantonly.

Then it was time to head home.

Traveling still makes people feel tired, Shu Mengli collapsed on the bed as soon as he got home.

On the other hand, Mr. Jiang is always full of energy and doesn't seem to get tired. On the last day of the long vacation, he was called away by a phone call and went to work again.

At that time, Shu Mengli was nestled on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, but it was obviously a leisure time, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt his heart was congested.

The news from Li Yunmu, which I accidentally saw two days ago, was like a shadow, always shrouded in my heart.

Shu Mengli was very concerned.

Her lover Jiang Weilu is like a stubborn and beautiful stone, only leaving her the smooth and warm side, but hiding his scarred past on the back.

If Shu Mengli didn't ask, she wouldn't tell, maybe she wouldn't tell if asked.

like now.

In the end, Shu Mengli only knew that Jiang Weilu had settled everything back then, so now they can live without worry.

But I don't know how she did it or what she went through.

When I first lost myself, how did I survive?

In fact, it was because the truth he got when he uncovered the wound on Jiang Weilu's chest was too tragic. Shu Mengli was afraid that the other party would be hurt if he exposed it, so he didn't dare to ask again.

But don't ask, those worries and heartaches are like a soft and sharp thorn, which hurts in my heart.

Shu Mengli couldn't help blaming herself for not being able to do anything, for not caring enough about Jiang Weilu and not understanding enough.

Thinking of this, Shu Mengli finally couldn't sit still.

Throwing the mobile phone in his hand on the table, he got up from the sofa and looked around the room.

But even if they rummaged through the boxes, they couldn't find anything related to the word medicine in Li Yunmu's mouth.

Shu Mengli sighed.

That's right, Jiang Weilu is such a cautious person, if it wasn't an accident, how could he leave clues for others to discover.

After such a busy afternoon of useless work, the time is gradually getting late.

Until dusk, the sky shines into the room through the glass windows, and Jiang Weilu, who is still busy during the holidays, also returns.

The clingy Mr. Jiang entered the door, washed his hands and changed his clothes, then rubbed against Shu Mengli, hugged him into his arms, and kissed again and again.

The furry head was buried in Shu Meng's neck and rubbed back and forth, and when he spoke, his voice was clear and hoarse, full of longing.

"I haven't seen you for a day, sister, I miss you so much, no, I missed you from the moment I turned around and went out."

She is dishonest?

Speak as you speak, move your mouth like a little wolf who can't help but bite your sister's neck lightly while looking sideways.

Shu Mengli was attacked by the tingling sensation, and couldn't help shivering in Jiang Weilu's arms, and said softly.

"Don't make trouble."

When Jiang Weilu heard her soft voice, she really didn't move, honestly? obediently? hugging her.

"Are you hungry? What would my sister want to eat at night? I know there is a place that cooks good food at home. Why don't you go out to eat at night?"

"Still not."

Shu Mengli's eyes drooped slightly, and she gently shook her head with her arms around Jiang Weilu.

"Still eating at home, I just want to stay with you."

In the past, my sister would occasionally cling to people, and occasionally say some seductive little love words.

But at that time, she was always happy or lazy and charming, and she rarely used this tone.

Listen carefully, the inside is full of loneliness.

Jiang Weilu frowned slightly, and immediately sensed Shu Mengli's little emotions, and quickly let go of her arms and raised her head to ask Shu Mengli.

"Sister, what's the matter with you, are you unhappy?"

The eyes of the person opposite looking down were really too concerned, filled with panic and love for him.

Seeing Jiang Weilu like this, Shu Mengli suddenly gained courage. There is nothing between them that they can't talk about.

So, Shu Mengli hugged Jiang Weilu, looked at her tenderly yet firmly, and spoke softly.

"I didn't dare to ask before, but after thinking about it, if you don't ask, it seems to turn a blind eye to your pain. I can't do this. Then... Lulu, how is your little mirror now?"

The mirror that Shu Mengli was talking about was naturally the small mirror that Jiang Weilu had always carried with her in the past, allowing two people to meet each other.

She knew that the mirror must have been shattered when the shot passed that night.

But she knew better that with Jiang Weilu's personality, she would put the mirror back together and protect it well.

I used to dare not ask Jiang Weilu how he survived that shot, but it is not always possible to escape the past with her.

But it's not easy to ask directly, so Shu Mengli started the topic in a roundabout way.

Jiang Weilu's reaction after hearing these words was exactly as Shu Mengli expected.

The normally steady man's fingers holding Shu Mengli's arm froze slightly, and then his beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and his voice condensed slightly.

"Sister, don't ask."

"Why are you always reluctant to tell me?"

"I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable."

I'm also afraid that you won't be able to accept me at that time.

A few simple words, but Shu Mengli tasted the meaning.

Jiang Weilu himself felt bad about the unrevealed past.

Shu Mengli reached out and hugged her tightly, her voice was almost stained with tears when she spoke.

"But I'm also afraid that you will feel uncomfortable. The more you don't let me know, the more uncomfortable I will be. I feel very distressed and uncomfortable."

Jiang Weilu was silent for a while, and sighed softly for a long time.

"I'm just afraid you'll cry... well."

Jiang Weilu compromised.

Facing Shu Mengli, she would never be able to persist.

As long as the other party cries at her and acts coquettishly, Jiang Weilu can't wait to give her his heart.

Therefore, even the scarred and ugly past of those years was willing to show her.

After Jiang Weilu's words fell, she lightly kissed Shu Mengli's forehead, then stretched out her hand, and led her sister to the attic.

Having lived here for so long, this is the first time that Jiang Weilu and Shu Mengli went to the attic together.

Pushing open the small wooden door at the entrance, a room full of portraits of Shu Mengli came into view.

Mr. Jiang, who has always been thick-skinned, couldn't help touching his nose and chuckling.

"This posture makes me look like an idiot."

Then she turned around, pinched Shu Mengli's sad face, and said softly.

"The past is over. I am really happy standing in front of you now. Don't be sad, sister."

How can you not be sad, you have suffered so much because of me.

Shu Meng thought about this in her heart, but she pretended to be relaxed on the surface, not wanting to let Jiang Weilu fall into a bad mood.

So he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Weilu's fingertips, pouted and hummed softly, and only replied the previous sentence.

"You are an idiot."

Well, it's true that it's not accurate when facing my sister.

Jiang Weilu chuckled and did not refute.

After that, he led Shu Mengli to the safe in the corner of the attic.

This small safe is placed in a large cabinet in the attic, and it is tightly protected.

If Jiang Weilu hadn't brought her over, it would have been impossible to find out, and it's no wonder that Shu Mengli didn't see her when she came last time.

Squatting in front of the safe, Jiang Weilu lifted her fingers slightly to open it, and took out the contents.

It was a beautiful wooden box. I don't know what kind of wood it was made of. When I put it in front of my eyes, I felt a faint fragrance coming from my face.

Reaching out to open the exquisite wooden box, the contents inside were finally revealed to Shu Mengli.

It was a small mirror that she hadn't seen for a long time, and it had supported her to go through time and time again.

But goodbye now, the little mirror is no longer what it used to be.

Shu Mengli looked down, only feeling a slight shock in his heart.

I saw that the smooth, moist and beautiful little mirror that I had seen many, many times was now shattered.

Especially in the middle of the mirror, there is a deep hole. The surrounding of the hole is like a spider web, and it is so fine that it can be broken into 800 yuan.

But even though the mirror was shattered like this, it was still glued and put there properly, not even crumbs the size of rice grains were spared.

This shows how hard the owner of the mirror worked to restore it.

But broken is broken.

A broken mirror is hard to reunite. The deep and dark hole is like a moat, blocking Shu Mengli and Jiang Weilu on both sides of the mirror, making them unable to see each other for a long time.

Jiang Weilu looked down at the mirror in the wooden box, his eyes stained with nostalgia.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the little mirror for a long time."

"Actually, it's really not easy to spell it like this."

After finishing those words, Jiang Weilu continued to speak softly, slowly telling Shu Mengli about the past that she didn't know.

When Jiang Weilu was 16 years old, when the mirror shattered for the first time, she discovered the pattern when her sister appeared beside her.

At that time, she found Shu Mengli back in a way that almost killed herself.

So this time, what will Jiang Weilu, who lost Shu Mengli again, do?

Presumably it will only become more intense.

After being shot that year, Jiang Weilu woke up from the hospital like a lunatic, all he knew was the mirror.

Fortunately, everyone thought it was Jiang Weilu's mother's relic at the time, so they didn't have any suspicions.

The culprit of the gun incident that night was also caught by the police who rushed forward, and no further harm was caused.

After receiving the news from Jiang Weilu, the Li family and Shen Yang's people all rushed to protect Jiang Weilu.

But the physical injury gradually improved, but it felt like a huge hole had been opened in his heart, which was painful.

Li Yunmu, who came to accompany him, saw Jiang Weilu, who was injured and couldn't get out of bed, and was thinking of going to the scene of the crime to pick up pieces to repair the mirror, and was really angry.

While taking care of her, he scolded her every day.

'You can't fucking stand up, and you still want to fix the mirror? '

After scolding, it is persuasion.

Said to her in a good voice.

'Song Mi has already gone to find someone to repair the mirror for you, can you take care of your wounds as an old man?Someone wants to kill you, someone fucking wants to kill you, do you know that! '

But it didn't work.

At that time, Jiang Weilu had no sense at all, like a mad wolf who lost his mind, unable to listen to anything.

Shu Mengli is her life, the reason and support for her to live.

If it wasn't for the fact that when she was ten years old, her elder sister appeared beside her, persuading her and encouraging her, how could she have survived.

If it wasn't for the fact that when she was 16 years old, her sister carried her back in the deep mountains and snowy fields, how could she have survived.

Without Shu Mengli, there would be no Jiang Weilu.

Moreover, Jiang Weilu had a frightening premonition in her heart. She always felt that her sister would never appear again after leaving this time.

So that day was a coincidence.

When Li Yunmu pushed Jiang Wei out to let the wind go, the doctor happened to call him away temporarily.

Jiang Weilu was left alone, standing there looking at the dark stairway.

My heart was filled with great sorrow and panic.

Jiang Weilu almost instinctively remembered the way she forcibly brought her sister to her when she was 16 years old.

The more she looked at this stairway, the more she missed that person.

Afterwards, Jiang Weilu almost couldn't wait to close his eyes and let himself fall.

Just getting out of the emergency room and then entering the emergency room is really frightening.

Song Mi and Shen Yang who rushed back overnight scolded Li Yunmu and Jiang Weilu together.

After that, I had no choice but to find someone to repair the mirror for this dying person.

Li Yunmu also blamed himself for being broken, as if he was serving the uncle, he did not dare to leave Jiang Weilu even a single step.

But following such a fall, Jiang Weilu faintly regained consciousness.

But the more sober, the more desperate.

Because she knew clearly that the mirror could not be repaired, and it seemed impossible for her sister to come back.

But sobriety is one thing, how to do it is another matter.

Jiang Weilu still did not give up.

So that's how the scars on the arms came about.

Really? Missing her so much, I couldn't help slashing her with anticipation.

Sometimes I also think about it, let’s go with my sister, but when things come to an end, I think of that person’s gentle smile, and I have the motivation to keep going.

I'm afraid that my sister will be sad if she sees her in such a "disappointed" state, and she will not be able to hold back tears.

She was reluctant.

It's just that after many years, Shu Mengli never appeared again.

So naturally, Jiang Weilu, who lives in this state, will not have a good time.

She would always dream of that tragic night and Shu Mengli's tragic disappearance, and she would be trapped in this nightmare for the rest of her life, from which she could never come out.

Gradually, Jiang Weilu, who always had sleepless nights, couldn't do without medicine.

Sober and crazy.

After listening to Jiang Weilu's narration, Shu Mengli could hardly hold back the tears streaming down her cheeks.

The beautiful eyes are like a wet apricot forest, full of distress and tenderness.

She wanted to reach out to touch Jiang Weilu, but found that she was as stiff as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and she couldn't lift her hand at all.

The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a huge monster named Sorrow, and he just stood there crying.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Weilu was heartbroken.

Hastily put down the brocade box containing the mirror in his hand, and went to wipe her tears.

"I'm afraid that you will cry, so I always don't talk about these things. You see, I know that you will cry when I say sister."

Shu Mengli finally had the strength? She raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Weilu's fingertips very tightly.

"Fool, never know how to take good care of yourself."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Jiang Weilu wiped her tears in a good-tempered manner, and let her sister scold her.

Sorry, I missed you so much at the time.

Even the thought of life and death is a matter of disregard, I just want to see you.

The feeling of knowing part of the truth was not good, Shu Mengli couldn't hold it back, and cried for a while in Jiang Weilu's arms before recovering.

After that, he couldn't help but look down at the brocade box that was placed on the ground.

"Speaking of which, besides me, it was also thanks to the little mirror that blocked that blow for you."

"Yes."

Jiang Weilu lowered his head to help her wipe away her tears, and responded casually.

"But I always feel that Aunt Shen should know the origin of some mirrors, but she always refuses to tell me when she says it's not time."

"Then when is the time?"

"I am not sure as well."

Jiang Weilu shook his head, "I heard that Aunt Shen will come to Shanghai in two days, take the mirror down first, and ask her when you have time."

"Ah."

in the night.

Shu Mengli suddenly woke up from sleepiness.

Looking up at the ceiling in the darkness, he was a little dazed.

Originally, when she heard Lulu talk about the past this evening, she was so excited that she couldn't even sleep at night.

After finally falling asleep in a daze, he didn't expect to wake up again at this moment.

Turning her head to look at Jiang Weilu who was beside her, only to find that she was surprisingly sound asleep.

Shu Mengli looked at her with a subconscious smile on her lips.

It's just that the smile didn't last for two seconds, Shu Mengli frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.

From the corner of her eye when she looked sideways, she caught a glimpse of light.

It's the middle of the night, where is the light in the bedroom?

It doesn't matter to Shu Mengli, but Jiang Weilu's sleep quality is not good at all. In the past, she would wake up at the slightest sound or light.

So with consideration for her lover in her heart, Shu Mengli quietly sat up and looked at the shining place.

This? At first glance, it is a bit surprising.

It's not a light that you forgot to turn off, or a phone you left on the table that glows.

It's a wooden box.

This evening, together with Jiang Weilu, she brought down the wooden box from the attic.

Shu Mengli also clearly remembered that there was a broken small mirror in the wooden box.

So now it's the broken mirror that's shining?

But isn't it already broken?How is this going?

Shu Mengli sat on the bed in a daze for a moment.

Then, almost involuntarily, he lifted the quilt and walked towards the mirror.

The author has something to say: Chinese New Year is coming soon, the flow of people is getting bigger and bigger, everyone should protect themselves, remember to wear a mask when going out!

It's time for me to pack up my luggage and go home, because it's a long way across the province, and it takes a long time to drive, so I won't update it for the next two days.

When I get home, I will resume the update immediately!

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