My mirror is fine

Gu Xi is Shen Zhao's good friend. They grew up together since they were young. Everyone in Class 1 of Senior Three knows this, but what they don't know is that Gu Xi has had a crush on Shen Zhao for three years, and Shen Zhao has had a crush on Gu Xi for five years.Three years is very short, too short to hide the hot emotion in his eyes, five years is very long, just enough to restrain all the absurd thoughts in his heart.The love when I was young is like the clouds in the sky in midsummer, which seem thick but soft in pieces, and the slightest disturbance will be scattered around and cover up in a panic.

These two people, one is like a bright moon, and the other is like a snow lotus on an iceberg. They are the moonlight in the hearts of high school girls. They receive countless letters every day, but it is Gu Xi who receives more. Shen Zhao's cold face , I don’t know how many teenage girls’ spring hearts have been frightened away. "There are so many more!" Gu Xi frowned and complained, and took out a bunch of pink love letters from the drawer. Shen Zhao also frowned. At this time, he was already an adult, and when he frowned, the coldness between his brows became even more attractive, making him even more attractive. .He picked up those letters, threw a handful of them into the trash can, clapped his hands after throwing away, took out a blank piece of paper, wrote heavily, wrote two words "Do Not Disturb" and pasted it on Gu Xi's desk, These two words have a bit of chic meaning, but they are more unhappy.

"Are you unhappy?" Gu Xi blinked and asked with concern, Shen Zhao suppressed the irritability in his heart, and replied: "No, it's just that what they did has affected you." Gu Xi listened to the girls in the back row whispering "Knocked up", his face was a little red.He quickly glanced at Shen Zhao, Shen Xueba was concentrating on writing the questions, so he also immersed himself in writing the questions, after all, the college entrance examination was about to come, so he had to concentrate.

The evening self-study is over, and Gu Xi is still a little tired after checking for omissions and making up for vacancies all night. He blinked his dry eyes, and felt a warm touch on his shoulder. It was Shen Zhao. "What's the matter?" He asked puzzled, the circles of his eyes were still a little red, covered with a layer of water, the eyes became more moist, Shen Zhao's Adam's apple moved, and after a while, he asked, "Which school do you want to go to? "I don't know if it's because of the night, but his voice has a hint of sinking, Gu Xi blinked slowly, and replied: "Law of Jiujiang University, how about you?" He seemed relieved, with a smile Response: "Same as you, but architecture."

They looked at each other and understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes, come on!See you at Jiujiang University!

Later, they met at Jiujiang University as they wished, but the relationship between them seemed to be changing a little bit.

Finally, when that day came, Shen Zhao would always remember Gu Xi's shy look when he confessed his love.

Gu Xi became a lawyer after graduation. He has always been a very conscientious person, so that he offended many people.One day, he was knocked down by an out-of-control car while crossing the road, and he never got up again. At that time, Shen Zhao was standing on the other side of the road. He saw Gu Xi being hit, and drew a beautiful and sad picture. Slowly close your eyes.The police soon found out that it was a deliberate murder, and the people behind the scene were found out one by one, sentenced and convicted.Shen Zhao just smiled miserably at this, that person is gone, what's the point?

One day, he had a crazy idea, he found Yan Zhen, took the pills, and the story between him and the little mirror began.

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The author has something to say:

This is the beginning of the story. I especially like the sentence I wrote: three years is very short, too short to hide the hot emotion in my eyes, and five years is very long, just enough to restrain all the absurd thoughts in my heart.

I will write an article on cultivating immortals for this sentence, the name is uncertain.Let me read my own article in Amway, drunk and dyed mountains and rivers, can I compare you to a summer day.It's not bad, the former is talk, the latter is delay, and it will be more drunk first.Zui Ran is a small cookie, can I have a bigger world view, and it will slowly change