The Professor's Mirror Dress Lover

The entire wilderness became more noisy than ever because of the heavy rain.

The rain was too loud, covering up Lin Sanqian's chaotic breathing and heartbeat.

Because it was too sudden, Lin Sanqian opened his lips slightly, and was blocked by the kiss again before the sound came out.

After being at a loss for a while, he gave Lan an equally profound and enthusiastic response.

There were lightning and thunder, and a secret ceremony was being carried out in the rainstorm.

At this moment, Lin Sanqian inexplicably remembered what he wrote when he was doing a project——

"On summer rainy nights, the rustling sound of the rain falling on the leaves and flowers is regarded as the whisper of the devil summoning the sacrifice."

Is this a sacrifice?

What is the price of sacrifice?

Will he be punished for his deviant desires?

All the questions were soaked by the rain, and they fell into the muddy grass, and Lin Sanqian trampled them under his feet.

Cause and effect don't seem to matter that much, it's probably just a love affair.

It's just that the object of love is his own mirror image.

Lan's lips were soft and cold, which was very comfortable for him who had a fever.

The ribbon wrapped around Lin Sanqian's eyes became wet and soft because of the rain, and the blue color in front of his eyes stretched to infinity.

He traced the outline of Lan's face with his fingers.

The familiar lips, nose bridge, eyebrows, eyes and... the blue tear mole he gave.

Just like painting on a sand table, another self was created at his fingertips.

Breathing, heartbeating, alive.

Also bites.

...His fingertips were lightly bitten by Lan, and he still bit them.

"What are you thinking? Not paying attention."

Blue bites him, as if punishing him for not paying enough attention while kissing.

Lin Sanqian smiled: "I think about our future, but I don't want to understand."

"What's the question that I don't want to understand?" Lan paused.

Lin Sanqian tilted his head slightly seriously: "For example, how much does it cost to feed a blue dog every month?"

"Don't worry, I'm diligent and thrifty, and I make a good living." Lan Xiao smiled, wrapped her hands around his neck, and untied the ribbon he tied with his own hands. "Sanqian, you can open your eyes now."

Lin Sanqian's eyelashes trembled, the rain fell, and he opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two of them collided across the rain.

After a brief silence, Lin Sanqian smiled again.

"What's the matter?" Lan pecked at the corner of Sanqian's raised lips.

Lin Sanqian: "Your makeup was soaked by the rain, it looks weird."

Lan curled her lips and smiled, "Professor Lin, you are so strict."

"Lan, shall we go home when the rain stops?"

Lin Sanqian lowered his voice, looked at the rain-drenched Lan, and touched his wet tear mole.

The rain rolled off the blue mole, and it looked as if he had cried.

"We go home."

Lin Sanqian repeated it again, this time in a positive tone.

Lan appeared at the noisy ball and invited him to dance, and he invited Lan to go home in the wilderness where the rain was pouring.

It all sounds great.

Lan took his hand and walked towards the parking lot: "Don't wait for the rain to stop, we'll go back now, you have to take a hot bath, or the fever will get worse."

Lin Sanqian was puzzled: "...did you drive here?"

Lan: "Well, I thought it would be difficult to return here, so I rented a car."

"Can you still drive...?" Lin Sanqian was a little surprised.

Lan glanced at him and protested: "Can't you learn to drive with a mirror?"

Lin Sanqian: "..." But why does my mirror image know the skills that I don't even know.

Lan pressed the car key. It was a blue sports car with a unique shape, which looked very expensive.

Sanqian, who was receiving the school's salary, began to worry about whether he could support his Lan.

"Professor Lin, let me take you home tonight?"

Lan opened the co-pilot's door, and after Lin Sanqian got in, he leaned into the car and fastened his professor's seat belt.

He also kissed his professor's wrist next to the seat belt by the way.

...the service is pretty good.

"Don't worry, I'm good at driving."

Lin Sanqian: "..." He expressed doubts.

Lan Xiao, who knew what he was thinking: "You sat down once."

Lin Sanqian's expression froze, and he suddenly looked at Lan: "The taxi driver who returned to the orphanage from the "Mirror" bar that day..."

He recalled the smell of "Blue Dawn" perfume on his shirt, and he understood it instantly.

"Well, it's me."

"..."

"The rules don't allow you to know my existence, so I can only wait until you are drunk," Lan started the car, and quickly reversed the car out of the parking lot. "Don't worry, I'm good at this kind of game that takes advantage of the rules."

Lin Sanqian: "...Don't overturn the car."

in various senses.

He looked at Lan from the rearview mirror of the car, and Lan also looked up at him, and they smiled at each other through the mirror.

It's an amazing feeling, seeing another mirror image of yourself in the mirror.

And this mirror image happened to be his lover.

The car quickly drove to the road.

The torrential rain showed no signs of abating, and it hit the windows like a waterfall.

Lan drove very fast and very stable.

The shattered rain left grotesque debris on the window panes.

Lin Sanqian thought that from the way he drove, he could infer that Lan fit the personality he defined for him seven years ago.

He has a strong personality, likes new and exciting things, and has a dangerous and attractive temperament.

"Professor Lin, are you thinking about my driving skills?"

Lin Sanqian glanced at him: "Lan, I have a question."

"Well, you said."

"Can you see what I'm thinking?"

"No, but I can deduce what you are thinking." Lan said truthfully.

Lin Sanqian smiled: "I guess so."

In the gray rain ahead, the flickering lights of the distant city can be seen faintly.

The lights flow in the rain, which at first glance looks like schools of colorful tropical fish swimming in an aquarium.

Maybe it was the unusually heavy rain tonight that made it all seem unreal.

In the sealed car, Lin Sanqian gradually became dizzy.

Probably because of the rain, the fever got worse.

"Three thousand, sleep for a while if you're sleepy."

"No, I have to take a shower when I get home."

"It's okay, you sleep on yours, and I'll wash it for you."

Lan said it very naturally, as if he said to bring you takeaway food before going out.

Also, what's so weird about bathing yourself?

But something was still wrong.

But the dizzy Lin Sanqian couldn't think anymore, he leaned back in his chair and yawned long.

He rarely showed such a lazy and casual side in front of others.

But his blue is not someone else.

So it's okay.

"Lan, where will you go after I fall asleep?"

"Not going anywhere."

"Then I'll see you when I wake up?"

"I'm not sure, now I can't accurately predict how long it will appear every day."

"Then I won't sleep," Lin Sanqian said stubbornly, "If you disappear on the way and stop your car on the road, it's not safe."

Lan smiled: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for our safety."

"Don't sleep..."

As soon as Lin Sanqian finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Lan took off the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose for him, and put them neatly into the box.

He knows where all Lin Sanqian's items are placed, just like he knows all his little habits.

"Three thousand, don't sleep yet, mom has something important to talk to you about."

Lin Sanqian was gently shaken awake.

He opened his eyes, and there was no rainstorm or road around.

The air is dry and bright, like a summer afternoon, and the old electric fan whirrs on the zenith.

His mother was sitting on the sofa, looking at him with the light behind her back.

He couldn't see the expression on his mother's face, but he was inexplicably nervous.

Because his mother was combing his hair with her hands.

Only when he did something wrong and his mother was going to educate him would he make such an action.

"Mom? What's wrong?"

The young Lin Sanqian got up from the sofa, he didn't know how he fell asleep.

"Sanqian, promise mom, don't be friends with bad kids."

The mother's voice is gentle, but there is a kind of strength that does not allow refutation.

Xiao Sanqian raised her neck: "Mom, I'm not friends with bad kids."

His mother adjusted her position a little now, the sun shining on her face.

Xiao Sanqian clearly saw the serious expression on her mother's face, with her brows knit together.

"Don't lie, Mom knows what kind of friends you have made."

"Lan is not a bad boy," Xiao Sanqian retorted, "He treats me very well, and I am very happy with him."

He looked straight into his mother's disappointed eyes, hoping to convey his thoughts to her.

But the mother was unmoved: "Mom won't allow you to approach Lan again."

"Why? I don't accept it." Xiao Sanqian has always been a very well-behaved child, and rarely refute her mother like this.

"Because he will hurt you." Mother warned sternly.

Little Sanqian didn't admit defeat either: "Lan won't!"

The mother's lips were drawn into a straight line, and the mother and son froze for a moment in silence.

The mother picked him up suddenly: "Disobedient children need to be punished, mother? It's running out, and I can't teach you well, but punishment will make you remember the pain and stay away from that dangerous scourge!"

The sudden weightlessness made Xiao Sanqian struggle non-stop, but his struggle was of no avail.

Soon, he was thrown into the cabinet by his mother.

"Sanqian, remember your fear, and stay away from Lan."

The cabinet door was closed and locked.

Little Sanqian kept beating on the cabinet for help, he was very scared, his gentle and patient mother would never punish him in such a cruel way.

Xiao Sanqian didn't know what happened to his mother, why she was suddenly irritable and terrified, as if she was a different person.

He curled up in the closet, silently calling Lan's name.

He thought his Lan would definitely appear outside the cabinet, break the lock with a stone, and then carry him out.

But he waited for a long time, and the passage of time in the cabinet became long.

The light coming in through the crack of the door dimmed, and it seemed to be getting dark.

He was suddenly very cold and hungry, but he didn't wait for his blue.

At night, the lights come on.

Little Sanqian in the cabinet found that the door that locked him had become transparent.

It's like a mirror.

He could clearly see everything outside the cabinet. It was no longer his mother's house during the day, but a bustling street with people coming and going.

He slammed on the transparent cabinet door, hoping that passers-by would find him locked inside and rescue him.

But no one noticed his movements, bustling people passed by him, occasionally a few pedestrians stopped to arrange their collars and hair in front of him, and some young girls even applied lipstick to him.

The cabinet that sealed Xiao Sanqian seemed to have become an airtight one-way glass.

No one can see him, no one knows he exists.

Little Sanqian stayed in the closet for a long, long time, every day when the sun rose and the sun set, the lights of the city turned on and off.

He seems to be imprisoned here forever.

Until one day, a boy passed by, who looked exactly like Xiao Sanqian.

He stopped, like everyone who stopped in front of the transparent cabinet before, he was actually just looking at himself.

Little Sanqian looked at this boy who looked very similar to him in surprise, and then kept banging on the cabinet door.

The long disappointment made it difficult for him to rekindle hope that this boy too would leave like everyone else and never come back.

The action of him slapping the cabinet door was just an instinctive reaction of his body...

But the boy knocked on the glass as if responding suddenly, put his face on the mirror and asked, "Is anyone there? Is there someone inside?"

The moment Xiao Sanqian answered, the mirror shattered.

"blue!"

Lin Sanqian woke up to his own voice.

He stared blankly at the jumping sunlight on the ceiling for a while, then sat up from the bed.

"blue?"

No one answered in the quiet apartment.

In an instant, Lin Sanqian's heart was seized, and an unprecedented sense of fear overwhelmed him.

Where is his blue?

All kinds of terrible conjectures came one after another, Lin Sanqian quickly got up and searched for Lan's traces all over the room.

He was afraid that Lan would disappear after dawn like the rain last night.

He was afraid it was just a dream he was having.

he is afraid...

The moment he opened the closet, the tension on Lin Sanqian's face dissipated instantly.

He almost laughed out loud.

Because in the closet was the blue dance dress that Lan wore last night.

It has been washed and dried, and it is hung neatly together with the shirt he wore yesterday.

Good guy.

Lan has already moved the skirt into his wardrobe.

The author has something to say: Lan: It's none of my business, it's the skirt that moved first.

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The protagonist is not a traditional crying bag, the one who shed tears physiologically with a blank face.

"After Little Crying Bag Enters the Nightmare Cycle"

Chi Nan is the boy in the top ten forbidden paintings "The Crying Boy".

Legend has it that he will bring disaster, so the memory is sealed and the soul is locked into the painting.

One day, Chi Nanhun passed into the body of a blind young master who died unexpectedly. The young master was once the owner of this forbidden painting.

But Chi Nan stayed in the painting for too long, lost the emotions of human beings, and there was only one emotion on his face: tears.

Chi Nan made three wishes to the gods: regain light, stop crying, and regain memory.

So he was invited into a horror world of "Nightmare Cycle", where he could earn points and realize his wish by breaking the nightmare.

Ordinary players: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Chi Nan lingered in nightmares, catching little skeletons at the claw machine in the Midnight Amusement Park, using corpses to pile up ice sculptures at the mass grave in the Snow Country, and dancing with ghosts until dawn in the deadly waltz.

The dream is so good, there are endless games, there are ghosts trying to make me happy, and the mysterious boss sends delicious medicine every day.

Chi Nan cried happily.

But when he cried, all the ghosts in the world trembled.

The owner of the body was named You Yu, and he suspected that his death was not accidental.

In order to find out the truth about his death and be reborn in his own body, he sold his soul to a terrifying world called "Nightmare Cycle" and became a behind-the-scenes dream maker, conscientiously creating terrifying dreams.

Unexpectedly, he encountered his own body in the infinite nightmare created by himself.

The user of the body is a big brother who loves to shed tears, and he diligently earns points through the dungeon to regain his light.

So, he secretly added the sweetest honey into the medicine and sent it to Chi Nan every day at midnight.

But the little crying bag drank and drank, why did it cry again?

[Tiantian boils medicine to create dreams, the original main attack x Tiantian sheds tears in the painting of evil spirits]