After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

Lizhen, located on the outskirts of Kyoto City, is a quiet and beautiful town surrounded by water with pleasant scenery and far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Mr. Jiang would occasionally come here to live here in summer, so the Jiang family had several villas in Li Town.

It's just that the disadvantage is that it is too far from the city center, and it's really hard to get there without a three-hour drive.

That's why Liu Yi was so happy when Jiang Ming asked Jiang Weilu to come to Li Town and not come back before the new year.

Isn't this similar to exile?

This also proved from the side that Jiang Ming was really and completely disappointed in this daughter.

So Jiang Weilu was injured at home for about a week, and after he was able to leave, he was urged by his stepmother to go to the villa in Lizhen.

The three-hour journey is not long or far, from the middle of the sun to the west slant of the sun, from the gentle road to the bumpy trail.

Jiang Weilu, who was ups and downs in the car, felt a slight pain in her injured back, but she just turned sideways and adjusted her posture without saying anything.

Looking at the scenery that has disappeared for a moment outside the window, his eyes are light.

The last bump finally slowed down, and the car stopped slowly.

The small leather shoes on Jiang Wei's exposed feet slightly swayed when he stepped on the gravel road in front of the door, and he looked up and saw the villa in front of him.

The villas in Li Town are not as grand as the Jiang Zhai, but they are fresh and elegant.

Layers of creepers wrap around the old wall, coating the villa with a layer of tranquility. The tree planted in the courtyard is lonely and silent, standing there quietly watching the fallen leaves leave, and spreading a bright yellow soft blanket on the ground.

Such a villa, ordinary people may struggle to own one for a lifetime.

But Jiang Weilu just thought it was a quiet place that wasn't so noisy.

Looking at the scenery in front of her, her heart gradually calmed down. Although she was still worried about her sister, she stayed away from the suffocating home, and her mood improved by more than 01:30.

At this moment, the people in the villa seemed to hear noises outside the house.

Squeak, the door of the villa entangled with the ivy opened, and an old butler came out from inside.

The old butler was dressed in casual black clothes, with a hunched waist, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as annual rings on a tree, and he walked slowly.

It makes this quiet villa even more quiet and desolate.

The driver in the car grinned, thinking to himself, who should serve whom.

But the old housekeeper was very polite, and walked slowly to Jiang Weilu's side, ready to take the luggage from her hand.

But she didn't expect Jiang Weilu to dodge sideways, the girl said softly with a calm expression.

"I'll do it myself."

into the house.

Because Jiang Weilu had never been to Lizhen Villa before, she still had to wait for the old housekeeper to come in and lead her to the room.

The room is full of charm just like this old villa, the decoration is classical and elegant, the interior is warm yellow, and it was cleaned very clean by the old housekeeper.

After the old butler brought Jiang Weilu in, he politely withdrew. For a while, Jiang Weilu was the only one left in the room, and he could hear his own regular breathing quietly.

not bad.

Jiang Weilu thought, at least she won't have to face her disgusting stepmother and disgusting father for a short time.

only……

The only thing that worries her is the young lady in the mirror.

Jiang Weilu took out the well-protected small mirror from his pocket, and when he saw his face reflected in the mirror, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the loneliness in his eyes.

Although this was reasonable, she still couldn't help but look forward to it.

Looking forward to it, maybe when my sister will come back?

Jiang Weilu sighed, a little annoyed that he couldn't do anything about anything.

For a while, I can only find other things to do to express my depression.

She picked up the box and turned her head to pack her things, but halfway through, she remembered that her injuries hadn't healed.

He hurriedly turned his head and walked to the bed, and put the small mirror on it properly, for fear of falling.

After adjusting it several times, I was relieved. The small mirror was placed upright against the pillow, buried in the soft quilt, quiet and gentle.

Jiang Weilu pursed his lower lip, turned around and went to the wardrobe behind to put his luggage.

The cabinet is a tall wooden cabinet, standing there very calm, and the old housekeeper thoughtfully put a nice fragrance inside, and there is a mysterious and distant smell when it is opened.

Take people's thoughts away.

So that when the pleasant female voice sounded behind him, Jiang Weilu thought it was an auditory hallucination for a moment.

Until the second question came to my ears clearly, it rang behind me, and rang in my ears.

"Lulu, isn't this your room?"

The clothes in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and Jiang Weilu suddenly turned his head away.

She rejoiced that she was in this position well, but she was also upset that she was in a bad position.

The good thing is that she can see the blurred figure in the mirror, but the bad thing is that she can't see the man's face clearly.

Then Jiang Weilu finally came to his senses and realized something. In an instant, his brain was like fireworks exploding, and the brush went blank.

He rushed over without thinking about anything.

Because the pace was too fast, he tripped over himself when he was in the middle of the run.

The knee slammed into the ground with an astonishing sound, which scared the person in the mirror to exclaim.

"Lulu, slow down!"

So Jiang Weilu quickly got up again, stretched out his hand and touched his knee casually, not caring about the pain, and ran to the mirror in a few steps.

When he picked up the mirror, the light of surprise in his eyes almost overflowed the water curtain, reminding Shu Mengli of the big golden retriever at home, cute and clingy, wagging his tail crazily when he saw her.

Shu Mengli didn't expect the child to think of her so much, she rushed over as soon as she uttered a sound, being amused by her but also moved, she just wanted to speak.

But in the next second, he saw the mouth corner of the clingy puppy in the water curtain bent down, his big eyes were wet, and he was about to cry.

This person in Shu Mengli is fine if you ask her to hold a meeting to make plans, but it will be numb to ask her to coax children.

Immediately panicked, seeing the big eyes silently weeping in the water curtain, he quickly opened his mouth, coaxing people unskillfully.

"What's wrong with you, Lulu? Did you hurt from the fall just now? Did someone bully you? Tell my sister, she will help you vent your anger."

Originally, Jiang Weilu's tears almost stopped, but the moment he heard his sister's words, he couldn't help but become more violent.

In fact, Jiang Weilu was not that sad about Jiang Yuxi's bullying her, her stepmother plotting against her, and her father hating her, but just felt a little wronged.

Because she has experienced the same thing many times, she is not familiar with it.

But why?

She was fine at first, but why did she want to cry even more when her sister cared about her.

Probably because she finally has someone close to her, and she can act coquettishly and weakly in front of them.

She was finally cared for.

Jiang Weilu sucked her little nose, looked at the worried beauty in the mirror and spoke, her voice was a painful trembling cry.

"I don't hurt, I just thought, I thought my sister didn't want me anymore. It's been a week, and I thought my sister thought I was annoying and would never show up again."

With trembling and aggrieved voices in her ears, Shu Mengli was shocked at first, she had only been back for less than a day, and Lulu had been here for a week.

It seems that the flow rates of the two worlds are really unequal.

Maybe she will come in again tomorrow night. It is not impossible that a month has passed here, or even a year.

So she failed to keep the agreement with the other party, and let the child wait for her alone for a long, long time.

Shu Mengli pursed her lower lip, feeling sore and astringent in her heart, swollen and uncomfortable, her voice was a little softer than usual when she spoke, full of heartache.

"No, how could I dislike Lulu?"

"I'm sorry that I failed to keep the promise I promised you last time, and I couldn't meet you the next day, but..."

Shu Mengli shook her head, "But I couldn't control the situation at that time, and suddenly lost consciousness."

Shu Mengli looked at the children in the water curtain and apologized earnestly.

"Sorry, Lulu."

The child shook his head quickly: "It's okay, sister."

Then I couldn't help it anymore, and asked cautiously: "Will my sister still disappear suddenly like this from now on?"

"Probably so."

Shu Mengli sighed, after all, this weird mirror is beyond her control.

The kid outside the mirror was very disappointed, but he didn't want his sister to cheer up after being lonely for a second because she was unhappy.

Looking at my sister, I said seriously: "It doesn't matter, I will wait for my sister no matter how long."

The soft voice hits the ear, but it promises an incomparably precious promise.

Children are still young, maybe they don't know how hard and sad it is to wait for someone who doesn't know if they will come back in the endless time.

Even if she was as strong as Shu Mengli, she gave up.

But she was still moved by the child's true promise, and there were tears in her eyes, but her eyes were full of cute and serious smiles.

She is really, how can she make the children trust herself so much.

At this time, Shu Mengli never thought that in the future, Jiang Weilu's life would really be like she said, falling into one lonely and stubborn waiting after another.

It's just that the kid at this time hasn't grown up to the cheeky appearance he will be in the future. Seeing his sister staring at him, he raises his hand to wipe away his tears in embarrassment.

How old is she, and she is still crying in front of her sister.

But when Wuxin raised her hand, the movement was a little too big, and accidentally involved the injury on her back, Jiang Weilu couldn't help but hissed lightly in pain.

Shu Mengli was always careful, and immediately noticed that Jiang Weilu seemed a little uncomfortable, so she hurriedly asked with concern.

"What's wrong with you, Lulu?"

Jiang Weilu pursed his lips and didn't speak. He shook his head to indicate that he was fine after he recovered.

Shu Mengli sensed something was wrong from her expression, and asked.

"What's the matter? Your back hurts?"

After speaking, he immediately thought of Jiang Weilu's miserable family, and asked, "Is your stepmother bullying you again?"

In fact, Jiang Weilu felt that nothing happened at all.

A week has passed, and although the injuries on the body occasionally cause some pain, the Jiang family's medicines are all top-notch, and they are slowly getting better now, and there is nothing serious about them.

Besides, it's not like she hasn't been treated like this before, she's used to it.

But today is different.

Jiang Weilu looked in the mirror at the beautiful elder sister who was full of worry and mixed with minor anger, and felt that it was great to be cared and nervous by her.

And she found that when she was crying, her sister really cared about her. This feeling of being watched by her sister is simply addictive.

For a moment, Jiang Weilu felt that crying was not something to be ashamed of.

So she looked at her worried sister in the mirror, touched her back that was no longer painful at all, and bent her mouth aggrievedly at her sister, with a soft voice.

"Sister, I hurt."

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was not strong enough, so he followed up coquettishly.

"Sister, it hurts so much."