The Professor's Mirror Dress Lover

"Go to sleep."

A familiar voice sounded in the car, Lin Sanqian's eyelashes fluttered a few times, like a butterfly about to be stuffed flapped its wings a few times.

He couldn't even open his eyes.

This sentence has a very strong hypnotic effect, cutting off the sobriety he was trying to maintain.

Lin Sanqian was slumped on the back seat of the car, but he was not completely asleep. He seemed to hear the driver roll up the window in the half-dream and half-awake state. up.

The car was driving smoothly without any bumps. The speakers in the car were turned on, and a familiar melody was flowing in the confined space.

"When you light a blue cigarette, put on blue lipstick, and come to this lonely world, where there is no sea or night sky, but I will paint time blue for you..."

It's "Blue".

The dazed Lin Sanqian no longer struggled, and the familiar melody gave him a temporary sense of security.

His breathing gradually calmed down, and he curled up into a small ball and lay quietly on the leather seat, but his brows were still knit together.

The car turned right onto the bright main road.

The light from the street lamps on both sides illuminated the driver's seat, and a pair of slender and clean hands were placed on the steering wheel, which were exactly like Lin Sanqian.

In the rearview mirror, a pair of cold blue eyes were looking towards the back seat of the car. These eyes were also the same as Lin Sanqian, except that there was a tear mole at the end of the left eye.

He confirmed that Lin Sanqian had fallen asleep.

"I don't want you."

The driver murmured to himself in a low voice, as if responding to Lin Sanqian's drunken talk in the bar.

He knew that Lin Sanqian would soon forget these words, so it didn't matter.

"How could I not want myself? Don't worry."

The sleeping Lin Sanqian's eyelashes trembled again.

"Rules are annoying, but it won't be long before I get rid of them."

"We'll meet in your world."

Lin Sanqian may not have heard it, but his frown was finally relaxed.

"Three thousand, wait for me."

The car accelerated and drove steadily all the way to the orphanage.

Lin Sanqian was really so drunk that he didn't wake up after being carried back to his room from the car.

After drinking, his skin became cold and white, but his lips were more red and moist than before. Those who have tasted it certainly know how good it tastes.

Lin Sanqian, who was unconscious, felt as if her lips had been touched by something, and was touched again not long after.

He moved his head impatiently, and then a low laugh sounded in his ear.

He felt himself being gently put down, the fluffy quilt covered his stomach, and the pillow smelled dry after being exposed to the sun.

He took a deep breath in a daze, he liked the smell of sunlight on the cotton cloth.

The glasses that pinched the bridge of his nose were removed, a hot towel with just the right temperature was wiped across his face and neck, his jaw was gently held, and someone stuffed a small pill into his mouth.

The other party's fingers were cold, and he felt hot all over when he was drunk, so he subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it, trying to cool himself down.

It was really cool and comfortable, and the other party didn't continue to move, allowing him to lick himself like a kitten.

Lin Sanqian didn't know that he was drunk like this, so the other party didn't know either.

At this moment, the other party was watching his actions with gentle and novel eyes.

It's interesting to discover another hidden side of yourself.

I also like it very much.

…and then his fingers suddenly hurt, as if bitten.

Well, it hurts as long as it hurts, it's cute anyway.

It wasn't until the back of his tongue tasted the bitter taste of the pill that Lin Sanqian frowned impatiently, and then retracted his tongue into his mouth.

With his eyes closed, he looked unhappy, and his emotions were as frank as an ordinary child who would act like a spoiled child.

The other party also accommodated his emotions, and fed him sweet honey water.

All movements were delicate and gentle. Lin Sanqian had never been taken care of like this. He couldn't open his eyes and thought he was dreaming.

It was so good in the dream, he thought.

It's better not to wake up so soon.

It's a pity that even the best dreams always have to wake up.

When Lin Sanqian opened his eyes, it was already 04:30 in the morning.

The room was pitch black, only lightning rolling past the window from time to time.

There was no one else in the room.

He fumbled around the pillow for a while, and after searching for a long time, he found that the glasses were neatly placed on the bedside table, and even the changed shoes were neatly placed under the bed, just where he could get them by stretching his legs.

Lin Sanqian was a little confused, who sent him back just now?

Is it Miss Qing at the bar or the bartender?But he had the impression that he got into a taxi by himself.

After getting into the taxi, he went into pieces and couldn't remember what happened.

It is also possible that the staff of the orphanage dealt with the aftermath of his drunkenness.

It seems that he caused trouble for others... Lin Sanqian felt guilty for not controlling his drinking. He never liked to trouble others since he was a child.

At this moment, there was a "crackling" sound from the window, as if someone was hitting the window of his room with a small stone.

The knocking sounds continued, getting denser and louder.

Lin Sanqian stood up and pushed open the window pane, only to find that hail was falling outside.

Countless soybean-sized ice particles fell from the dark sky, crackling and jumping on the window sill, and then bounced into the room along the open window, hitting the floor and the back of his feet.

This icy cold touch easily reminded him of Lan, but he quickly controlled himself to continue thinking.

I drank a lot of wine to vent my emotions, and now that the wine is sober, others are also sober.

Lin Sanqian's sanity recovered, and he decided to stay at home for a while when he returned to Jincheng to see Mrs. Lin, and then seek help from a psychiatrist.

In the whole world, apart from his memory, there is nothing to prove that "Blue" is real.

There was only one conclusion he could draw, that he was sick.

After venting for a while, he seemed to be able to accept this "fact" calmly.

Go to the doctor when you are sick, there is nothing to say.

However, this "illness" seems to have had a positive impact on him.

For example, now he will eat on time every day according to the instructions on the takeout list.

The wildflowers under the window sill were tottered by the hailstones, making them a mess.

In early summer, hail is not uncommon in Xia City, but not in Dongdu and Jincheng.

Lin Sanqian looked out the window in a daze for a moment, then took out his phone and took a photo against the night.

The light is not enough, in fact, nothing can be seen clearly in the photos, but Lin Sanqian doesn't care, sometimes he takes photos just to commemorate certain moments, not the scenery itself.

Lin Sanqian is already ready to forget about the derailed days and let herself return to a peaceful life.

The first step in a new life is to take a hot bath.

Lin Sanqian walked to the bathroom, but the moment he took off his shirt, he smelled a faint scent of perfume.

He frowned, it was the smell of "Blue Dawn".

For an instant, his heart beat faster again, but he shook his head anyway, convincing himself that it might just be a coincidence.

It may have been contaminated on the taxi. After all, taxis come and go every day, and it is not uncommon for some passengers to use "Blue Dawn".

Lin Sanqian forgot about this coincidence and quickly took a hot bath.

After that, he lost all sleepiness and continued to write his topic——

"Ancient humans had an almost extreme fear and worship of blood, so blood was used as a necessity for sacrificers and devils to trade.

If the blood used for sacrifices infiltrates the land by accident, the land will be barren. If the blood accidentally flows into the river, the fish in the entire river will die.

Although the blood of the sacrifice is evil, it is as sweet as honey to the devil, and it is not harmful to the sacrificer himself..."

Lin Sanqian, who was typing on the keyboard of the laptop, subconsciously licked her lips. The wound she found in the morning had healed.

The hailstorm outside the window stopped, and not long after, the eastern horizon turned pale.

It will be another sunny day.

Lin Sanqian put on her coat and took the keys, and decided to take a walk in the orphanage to watch the sunrise.

The air was filled with the moist fragrance of soil and plants. Lin Sanqian walked around the playground downstairs of the dormitory of the orphanage. The whole orphanage was no longer the one he was familiar with when he was a child. A new cafeteria and library were built on the east side. The teaching building and the dormitory area on the south side have also been renovated, and the overall look is much more modern.

Until he walked along the oak forest to the west side of the orphanage, the road ahead was blocked by a fence with a sign "under demolition".

Weeds grow wildly behind the fence, and the few low buildings and cinder runway hidden in the weeds are the orphanage in his memory.

He also knew that walking a few hundred meters along the cinder track would lead to the utility room where he was once bullied by gangsters.

That's where he first met "Blue".

Lin Sanqian hesitated outside the fence for a moment. He had always been a good boy, and finally decided to step over the low fence and walk towards the depths of the weeds along the direction of the cinder track.

Take a look at the place where everything started, as if you were putting an end to yourself, Lin Sanqian thought so.

His shoe uppers and trouser legs were wet from the residual rain on the leaves of the plants, but he, who has always been a bit of a clean freak, didn't mind it at all.

The weeds grew denser and denser, and the abandoned utility room at the end had not been demolished, half covered by the iron gate painted green, and covered with brown rust spots.

Just as Lin Sanqian was about to continue walking, his eyes suddenly stopped. He found that there were signs of recent trampling on the weeds.

Besides the demolition team, is there anyone else coming to this deserted place?

Immediately afterwards, he found a string of footprints in the wet soil.

The footprints were soaked with water stains, spreading to the utility room at the end.

At that time, it was more than half of the daylight, and the morning mist filled the abandoned park overgrown with weeds.

Lin Sanqian pushed open the door of the utility room along the shoe prints, and the light blue sky leaked into the dusty floor.

The utility room is more dilapidated than it was 15 years ago, and a lot of furniture in it has been moved, only the huge wardrobe is still standing in its original position.

There was a lock on the wardrobe door.

The overly familiar picture touched the most contradictory emotions in his heart.

But before Lin Sanqian had time to approach, he heard the sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom" coming from the cabinet.

It seemed that something was hitting the door of the cabinet one after another, and the old wardrobe shook accordingly, and a lot of dust fell down.

Could it be "blue"...

The instant this guess flashed, Lin Sanqian's fingertips trembled.

He picked up a rock that was strong enough to break the lock and walked towards the closet, his heart beating violently again.

The author has something to say: Lan: Question, how many fingers does it take to raise a drunk Sanqian?

Sanqian: Don't tell anyone!

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Don't worry, Lan is restricted by the rules, but she will be free soon.

Then the style classification of this book is "relaxed", I am considering whether to change it to "serious drama", it seems that it is not the type hahahaha...

Finally, thank you very, very, very much for liking and loving you.

*The description of sacrificial blood refers to the superstitious description of the menstrual blood of girls in the Enkantbe tribe.

感谢在2021-06-2504:41:01~2021-06-2604:40:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ah, the chicken should sleep 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：柏舟69瓶；蛹沙5瓶；知知知知4瓶；烟小汐、许知苏。2瓶；纪翟、涪歌、诸相非相、琼.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!