My mirror is fine

"In 2035, everything is possible." A masculine male voice sounded, and Shen Zhao echoed in his heart: "It is true that everything is possible, after all, my mirror is perfect..." Sitting on the table beside him, shaking his legs back and forth The boy stopped suddenly, raised his face and asked, "Why is everything possible in 2035?" "Because in 2035, our country has basically become a socialist country." Shen Zhao replied. "Oh." A plain reply, and then the boy had a second question: "Does your family still have countries?" "Yes, don't you?"

"No, they're all mirrors anyway, there's no difference." He answered seriously, the last four words sounded very clear, his eyes were full of earnest light, as if he was telling a truth.

Through these eyes, Shen Zhao seems to have heard his question: Why does a certain big western country in your place always like to suppress small countries? Didn't they come up with natural human rights themselves?Even if the interests of the so-called "white race" were protected at the beginning, the interests of all mankind should be protected now.So isn't what this country is doing just raising a weapon to safeguard human rights and destroying human rights?

The reason why he understood what Gu Xi was wondering was because of this look, which Gu Xi had revealed when he saw the news that a certain country suppressed Iran and Syria.

Shen Zhao sighed, the reason why he thought so was because he had no concept of interests.After all, the word benefit can turn a well-dressed gentleman into a monster who chooses and devours people.

But looking at his clear eyes, Shen Zhao sincerely hopes that his little Xi will never know what benefits are.Lying on the sofa, he suddenly remembered the scene where the two met three months ago, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Three months ago, when Shen Zhao, a freelance designer, was finishing his work, his phone suddenly lit up with two words floating on it: Fu Xi.Shen Zhao frowned, stopped the pen in his hand, picked up the mobile phone and answered the call with fingers. "Hey, Shen Da designer." The man said carelessly, "Is the previous design ready?" "Soon." Shen Zhao dropped two words indifferently. "Hey, I knew that you said that every time, hurry up, people are in a hurry." "Yeah." "Oh, by the way, the day after tomorrow I, Xiaozhen, and Dai are free, why don't we get together Get together?" "No." Shen Zhao hung up the phone.

On the other end, Fu Xi looked at the screen, sighed helplessly, and said, "This kid, he said five words in one phone call, five words!" He made an exaggerated comparison of five as he spoke. "Oh, but it's been so long, I hope he sees it away." The noisy person just now fell silent, and the person next to him patted him and said in a low voice, "Time will heal everything." He shook his head , Said: "I hope, after all, that person is to him..." But it is very important.

After scanning the work again, Shen Zhao casually sent it to the client Fu Xi mentioned, and heard a lot from the client, "This design is very good, reflecting..." "I will find you next time..." He was a little bored, and typed "Money" to end the conversation. Before sending it, he suddenly remembered that Fu Xi said, "When talking to customers, type longer sentences, otherwise the customers will be unhappy and send less money." Reluctantly, it was changed to "Can I transfer the money?" The other party stopped talking nonsense and transferred the money. Shen Zhao commented on the reward, and slumped on the chair for a while, when suddenly he heard a strange noise from the bathroom, which seemed to be Something fell to the floor.

Shen Zhao suddenly became alert, picked up the cue and walked to the bathroom.When approaching the door, he leaned against the wall silently, listening to the voices inside.After hearing a whimper, he guessed that the person inside was relatively thin, so he gently pushed the door open with his hand, hiding the club behind him.He looked in cautiously, and bumped into a pair of clear eyes, which were the most pure and flawless eyes he had ever seen, like the first sight of a newly born creature looking at the world, there was no desire in these eyes, There is no unyielding, no ugliness, only the most authentic tranquility and innocence.He was drowning in this sea of ​​stars, knowing that the man opened his mouth and said the first sentence: "Hi, what is today's date?" The voice was very clean, just like his eyes, Shen Zhao produced this inappropriately Thoughts, and then belatedly realized that I was a little rude. "Today is... July 7th." He heard his voice tremble, and couldn't help laughing at himself: You may not be like this when you talk to the opposite sex. "

"Ah? Isn't it? I'm so unlucky? I can't go home!" The man lowered his head in frustration, his eyes were slightly red. "What's wrong?" Shen Zhao asked with concern, ignoring the supernatural event that this person suddenly appeared in his home. "Today is the day of visiting the world. I accidentally went to the place of visiting the world. I was sucked here and I can't go home." The man said aggrievedly, and at the end he just started crying. He always hated men crying, But this time it was different, he just felt distressed.

"Why can't I understand what you're saying? Fangshi? Are you an ancient person?" Shen Zhao asked helplessly, his voice softened inadvertently. "No, I'm Jingling, you're human, of course you don't understand, this is invalid communication." The man replied aggrievedly.All right, let's bypass this topic first, "Then what is your name?" "Xi, Gu Xi." Gu Xi hesitated for a moment, then answered softly.

Later, Fang Fang learned that in Jingling's custom, the name cannot be revealed at will, except for the lover.