After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

Night and silence always go hand in hand.

After Shu Mengli got out of bed, she walked to the desk with slow and hesitant steps.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, looking dazzled at the wooden box that was shining with light.

The light is light and soft, just like the gentle and elegant moonlight in the dark night. Although it is very faint, it also has an inexplicable tenacity.

Perhaps Jiang Weilu had never seen this light before, but Shu Mengli was very familiar with it.

Pretty much the same.

This is clearly the light from the mysterious carved full-length mirror at home when I traveled to Lulu's side before.

From the beginning of time travel to the final shattering, she accompanied her through more than a dozen time travels.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Shu Mengli's pupils looking at the glowing wooden box were as shocked as an earthquake.

All thoughts were thrown away at this moment, and my mind became blank?

Shu Mengli stretched out her hand and opened the wooden box almost subconsciously.

With a soft click, the contents inside were displayed in front of Shu Mengli.

Really? As she thought, she and Jiang Weilu really just took it down from the attic tonight? The small mirror that has been broken for many years is shining.

Warm and light light emanates from the broken mirror, like soft star sand, unexpectedly beautiful.

what on earth is it?Hasn't the mirror been broken for a long time?How can it still be bright?

No no no.

It should be said that how can this small mirror be bright?Isn't his full-length mirror always bright?

And whenever the mirror lights up as promised, it is the moment when I can travel back to the past to find Lulu.

So what does the small mirror that suddenly lights up at this moment represent?

Could it be, where can I travel through it?

Shu Mengli was a little startled by her guess, her eyes flickered in the darkness that no one could see.

Subconsciously, I want to reach out and touch the mirror inside the wooden box.

It's just that when his slender fingers were only a few centimeters away from the mirror and were about to touch the small mirror, he seemed to have finally remembered something and suddenly stopped.

Shu Mengli turned her head in the dark, looked at Jiang Weilu who was lying on the bed, and was impatient to tell her about it.

But just? When he turned his head to look at that person, doubts flashed in his eyes.

it's wired.

Lulu usually sleeps very lightly. She can wake up just by turning over. Why is she sleeping so soundly today?

Xiuli frowned slightly, and Shu Mengli opened his mouth to call her.

But the soft lips parted slightly, but couldn't make a sound.

Because also? At this time, an accident happened suddenly.

Although Shu Mengli went to see Jiang Weilu, the hand that was lightly hanging on the mirror did not take it back.

That is? Just when she turned her head and was about to make a sound, suddenly, the light of the broken mirror under her fingertips suddenly increased.

In just an instant, it swallowed up Shu Mengli's fingertips.

Then? The light of the gentle mirror invades like a storm in the sea, engulfing people like overwhelming mountains and seas?

Shu Mengli opened her lips in vain, but couldn't make any sound after all, almost staring in astonishment at the light that suddenly rushed to her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of vertigo that was so familiar yet strange came over, and the scene in front of Shu Mengli seemed to be distorted in space, shaking slightly.

The next moment she stood upright, the dizziness faded away, and her sight was clear again, but she found that the scene she saw had changed drastically.

It was no longer the bedroom she was very familiar with that she had lived with Jiang Weilu for a long time, but a place that was exactly the same as the dark bedroom just now?

When I was surprised, I looked sideways to the right side of the light, and there was a large window sill there.

The gentle and bright moonlight came in through this, and also illuminated the room. Shu Mengli looked to the side with this light, and finally got a clear view of the surrounding scene.

Next to the window sill is a sofa, and next to it is a solid wooden table. Looking at it again, Shu Mengli guessed that this is a living room with delicate decoration.

To be more precise, it should be the living room in a luxury villa.

The miraculous sudden experience made Shu Mengli cover her mouth in surprise, and couldn't help but let out a soft hiss, taking a breath.

She actually went from her own bedroom to the living room of a strange villa in the middle of the night.

She crossed.

But, it turns out that this small mirror can also be used to travel through time?

And it's broken into pieces like that, yet it still has the energy to take people through?

So what is the purpose of this sudden crossing?

With the passage of time, the initial panic and disbelief gradually faded, and Shu Mengli stood in the strange dark hall, his expression gradually calmed down?

Because she believed that the little mirror would not harm her.

After all, Little Mirror has been helping her and Jiang Weilu from the beginning to the end.

Shu Mengli raised her fingertips and touched her chin, guessing the intention of this time travel.

According to the mirror's past style, she has always served Lulu.

So this time travel without thinking? Could it be related to Lulu?

Thinking of this, Shu Mengli's eyes lit up.

If so, the place? Where would it be?

Is it about the future of the two of them? Or a certain past time of Jiang Weilu that I don't know about?

Shu Mengli is more inclined to the past.

After all, from the very beginning, what the mirror brought her back was the past time...

That is? When Shu Mengli was standing in the dark living room, trying to figure out the purpose of the mirror, something unexpected happened.

Diagonally in front of her? There was a slight sound in a room with a closed door.

The sound was not loud, and it was already indistinct when it came out through a door panel.

But because the night was really quiet, it was still captured by Shu Mengli keenly.

Responding instantly, I raised my head and looked over there.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. The sound was like the sound of glass falling to the ground but not shattered, and rolling around in a circle.

After listening carefully, there seemed to be muffled murmurs mixed in.

It's just that the voice behind is really too small, and Shu Mengli is far away, so I can't hear it clearly.

But no matter what, it shows that Shu Mengli is not the only one in this room.

Shu Mengli looked obliquely forward? His eyes were fixed, and he was a little nervous.

Who is this man?Could it be her Lulu?

If it is really Lulu, and this is really the past, what part of the past is there about the other party?

There will be no gains if he hesitates, and considering Shu Mengli's concern for Jiang Weilu, she hesitated for a moment before she made a decision.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he walked towards the room where the noise was coming from.

It's just that when Shu Mengli walked to the door and stretched out her hand to push the door, she was suddenly frightened and stunned.

Reached out in disbelief? Tried again, and nothing changed.

Her hand was like a phantom, it failed to land on the doorknob but passed straight through, like a soul without entity.

Although others couldn't see her when she was traveling in the past, at least I could touch the real thing, but now it's good, I just became a phantom.

Shu Mengli lowered her eyes, looked at the palm under the moonlight, and shook her head helplessly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down for a while, but then accepted the fact calmly, stretched out his hand towards the door panel, and added a new experience of walking through the door for himself.

It's just that when Shu Mengli just passed through the door and finally saw the scene in the room where the sound was coming out, she almost couldn't help but froze there.

Her guess wasn't wrong? Not wrong.

This crossing is indeed? related to Jiang Weilu, and this place is indeed? a certain time in the past.

Put it together? Speaking of which, Shu Mengli saw Jiang Weilu at a certain point in the past after entering the door.

Following Shu Mengli's eyes, he saw that the bedroom with no lights on was as dark as the living room outside.

But the difference is that on the floor of the bedroom, a cell phone that was turned on was thrown casually, dispelling part of the darkness beside it, and also illuminating the shattered small mirror beside it.

And around the mobile phone and the mirror, there is a circle of wine bottles that are upside down or standing.

At this moment, there is another one coming and rolling back and forth. It seems that it is the one that made the sound just now.

But none of these can attract Shu Mengli's attention at the moment.

It was the person next to the messy wine bottles who let Shu Mengli enter the door?

The man leaned against the bed and sat casually on the ground.

With her head down, her waist-length hair falling lightly, one leg bent and the other lying flat, her slender right hand, which looks like a silhouette in the dark night, rests lightly on the knee of the bent leg.

The light from the mobile phone shone on her face, and against the dark night, she looked as pale as paper.

The whole person is like a lifeless doll, beautiful but decadent.

Shu Mengli could tell at a glance? It was Jiang Weilu.

It was the younger and more desperate Jiang Weilu who Shu Mengli had never seen before at a certain point in the past.

Just looking at it makes people feel distressed.

Shu Mengli just froze at the door for a while, then hurried over to take a closer look at her.

It's just that? When Shu Mengli walked over there, subconsciously avoiding the wine bottle on the ground, she accidentally saw the trademark on the bottle.

The name of the wine? It fell into the eyes like this, making Shu Mengli's pupils shrink.

She was surprised and realized something as if she had pushed through the clouds.

Because the wine bottle on the ground was the one that made her drunk a few days ago.

No wonder the wine had such a strong aftertaste, no wonder Lulu was always evasive at the time.

It turns out, it turns out that this wine works like this, it turns out that this wine was Jiang Weilu's tool for getting drunk in those years.

Looking at the wine bottles on the ground now, I don't know how much she drank, nor how she survived this devastating time.

Shu Mengli raised her head to look at the person who was sitting on the ground without saying a word or turning on the light, her eyes gradually became moist.

As she looked over, Jiang Weilu's side face covered by her hair was blurred under the dim light, but it could be seen vaguely? She was very young.

Of course he was very young, after all, Jiang Weilu was only 22 years old at this time.

It was still very early at that time, and it was only the third year since she had just lost Shu Mengli.

So at this moment, all the revenge that should be avenged has been avenged, and all the methods of summoning Shu Mengli have been tried, and there is no longer a stage of collapse with no spiritual support.

So not only this night, but every night during that time, Jiang Weilu barely survived in such a decadent and crazy way.

She really missed Shu Mengli too much.

So many nights are like this now, no? Drinking wine bottle by bottle unconsciously, humbly looking forward to seeing my sister in my dreams with peace of mind.

It's a pity that she didn't get what she wanted, even if she tormented herself like a drunken lunatic, that person never appeared in her beautiful dream for her to meet.

So in the long run, how could Jiang Weilu hold on.

Just? After sitting on the cold ground for a long time after drinking so much, he finally raised his head slowly?

However, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at the glass wine bottle beside his legs.

At that time, Shu Mengli was so distressed that he couldn't hold back, raised his hand, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

He suddenly heard the sound of broken glass hitting his ears, and raised his head in surprise.

The next moment, the scene in front of my eyes caught my eye, and it scared people crazy.

I saw Jiang Weilu raised her head in the dim light, her eyes were slack, there were still tears on her cheeks, but there was no expression on her face.

Then he was so numb, without any fluctuations, and slashed hard at his left hand, wrist, with the broken glass wine bottle broken by himself.

In the dim light of the dark night, the color that could still hurt people's eyes flowed out in an instant, and fell to the ground along Jiang Weilu's wrist, and it was stained in a short time.

"Lulu!"

Shu Mengli roared heart-piercingly, and then ran over there immediately.

When he stumbled, he even fell, so that in the end he almost fell on his knees and ran to Jiang Weilu's side while sitting on his knees.

When she came to Jiang Weilu's side, she subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him stop the bleeding.

But when his fingertips passed through the opponent's wrist, he realized that he couldn't touch anyone at all.

Tears welled up in Shu Mengli's eyes, and he was so choked up that he could hardly speak. He looked tremblingly at Jiang Weilu who did something stupid and didn't stop the bleeding, and even wanted to do it again.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, don't be like this Lulu."

But Jiang Weilu couldn't see her.

So he turned a deaf ear to Shu Mengli's crying cry, picked up the blood-stained glass shards in his hand again, and put them on his wrist.

Her fingers were shaking.

But not because of pain, but because of miss.

Jiang Weilu's tears were also streaming down at this moment? She looked down at her horrible wrist and opened her mouth in the dark.

His voice was hoarse from the pain of missing and the torture of alcohol.

"Sister, I'm in so much pain."

"Why don't you come back? Take a look at me, just take a look at me, at least let me know you're okay."

"Is it because I haven't hurt hard enough? It's okay, it's okay, then I'll do it? Just be harder, and I'll go see you right now."

"I miss you so much, I really miss you so much."

"I'm here, I'm looking at you, I beg you not to be like this Lulu, don't be like this, we will meet later."

Shu Mengli heard her voice and hurriedly responded with tears.

Still unwilling to give up? I wanted to touch Jiang Weilu, but it was in vain.

She guessed in her heart that this might be something that happened in the past, but she knew it, seeing such a scene with her own eyes, how could Shu Mengli bear it.

But thankfully.

Jiang Weilu cried and looked at her wrist for a long while, before she cut deeper, she still put down the things in her hand.

Shards of glass fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Jiang Weilu sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands, sobbing and crying aloud.

"Sister, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much, come back? Take a look at me, okay?"

"But dead, right? It's really possible that I'll never see you again."

"No? Without you, I really, really can't bear it any longer."

The meaning of my life is you.

So if I can't see you again in the future, what's the point of the rest of my life?

When Shu Mengli heard Jiang Weilu's choked up words, her whole body trembled, and her vision was completely blurred by tears.

She lost her mind.

Even though he knew that he couldn't touch Jiang Weilu at all, he still wanted to hug her impulsively.

In fact, Shu Mengli heard Jiang Weilu confess this matter in the attic yesterday.

At that time, the other party just mentioned something lightly and then let it go. Although Shu Mengli was distressed, she didn't dare to ask in detail, and she didn't have such deep feelings.

It wasn't until this moment that I really saw it with my own eyes that I realized that no matter how close I was, I could only touch Jiang Weilu's inner pain in case.

But that's not the most frustrating thing.

That is? When Shu Mengli watched Jiang Weilu cry bitterly, she was surprised to find that the scene in front of her was gradually fading.

The rich black that originally belonged to the night is like ink stained with water, gradually fading away the thickness that belongs to him and becoming dim.

Sitting on the ground with Jiang Weilu, the aggrieved and desperate figure gradually faded away.

Even after two seconds, Shu Mengli, who was kneeling there, couldn't even hear Jiang Weilu's cry, who was right in front of him.

Shu Mengli panicked all of a sudden, struggling to sit up, and wanted to throw herself on Jiang Weilu.

But those who live in the present cannot grasp the past.

She stretched out her hand, but could only catch the air in vain.

So much so that Shu Mengli could only helplessly, watching Jiang Weilu's figure go away from him.

But it was when she was most desperate.

It was sudden.

In this world where Shu Meng thought it was just her and Jiang Weilu from the past, another voice came.

It was a gentle and pleasant female voice, and when it sounded from behind Shu Mengli, it was like the nectar in the morning, calming her down in grief.

Later, I realized with hindsight that the voice was actually speaking to me.

she says.

"Little cute."

"I'm really sorry for letting you see this. The power is not very stable when the mirror is broken. I can't control it."

"But that's fine. Yijiang Weilu's dog temper is definitely not willing to tell you about it. You have always been soft-hearted, maybe the more she hides it from you, the more you feel thorns in your heart. Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, you will Just? Don’t be attached.”

"Time to pull the thorns out, cutie."

"And, don't worry."

The gentle female voice continued.

"She's gotten through the hardest days, she's strong, and so are you."

"Don't stay in the past, go back and be with her."

"Thank you very much, thank you for willing to love her."

It was really strange when this voice sounded.

Immediately, Shu Mengli turned around and looked behind him, but there was nothing there, only the darkness that was gradually fading.

However, it is not scary.

Maybe it's because the female voice is really too gentle, and the words are full of comfort, which makes people gradually calm down after listening to it.

Shu Mengli turned her head, glanced at the figure of Jiang Weilu who was almost invisible behind her eyes, the corners of her lips curled up with tears in her eyes.

Then he made a mouth shape over there.

'I love you, see you later. '

The cherry lips were lightly closed, and the darkness in front of her eyes completely faded like a phantom.

Shu Mengli stood again in her familiar bedroom with Jiang Weilu.

Suddenly realized what was going on and immediately turned to look at the wooden box, only to find that the small mirror was no longer lit.

Shu Mengli's eyes were still covered with tears, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

Who was that female voice just now?

Is it a small mirror?

Why did she never? Never? See each other??

Perhaps it was because the light from the mirror stopped, when Shu Mengli was standing there thinking, Jiang Weilu who had been sleeping deeply on the bed also woke up.

Hands? Touched the bed? Sensing a familiar person, sat up with a rub?

He was relieved when he saw Shu Mengli standing in front of the desk, turned on the bedside lamp, and immediately lifted the quilt and walked towards her.

"Sister, why are you standing here if you don't sleep?"

Seeing Shu Mengli turning back when he heard the voice, Jiang Weilu panicked even more, and his steps quickened.

"What happened? Why are you still crying?"

Shu Mengli turned her head to look at each other during Jiang Weilu's gentle questioning? The 28-year-old Jiang Weilu and the 22-year-old Jiang Weilu gradually overlapped and completely merged into one.

Shu Mengli thought of the scene she saw in the mirror just now, and temporarily put all thoughts behind her.

One didn't? Stretched, he threw himself into Jiang Weilu's arms.

"Fool! Big fool!"

Jiang Weilu woke up in the middle of the night and saw her sister standing there crying, she was terrified, but she never hugged her with nephrite and warm fragrance, and was scolded for no reason.

But she is always willing to spoil her sister, so she reaches out to hug Shu Mengli gently.

"Yes yes yes, I am."

But when Shu Mengli heard this, she wanted to cry even more.

She hugged Jiang Weilu's waist tightly and didn't let go, buried her face in the other's neck, longing for the warmth of her lover, and told her miss over and over again in a tone of fear and dependence.

"I miss you, I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha!I am fat and spicy! !Give the cuties one by one to hug and hold high~