The Professor's Mirror Dress Lover

Lin Sanqian picked up the blue umbrella in the puddle, and carefully shook off the muddy water on the umbrella surface.

He carried the umbrella and walked home while biting the sea salt cone in his hand expressionlessly.

Perhaps because of the sudden loss of appetite, the supposedly sweet ice cream was left cold in my mouth.

His teeth were chattering and his tongue was numb from the cold.

But he still finished eating the ice cream, his own and Lan's.

After returning home, he rinsed the umbrella again, and then opened it to dry under the window sill.

The unfinished barbecue had already cooled down, so Lin Sanqian covered it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

Lin Sanqian poured himself another glass as the half-drinked ice wine bubbled up, and then sat on the bed with his computer in his arms.

Turning on the computer, the screen was still stuck on the screen of the movie He Lan hadn't finished watching just now.

The apartment is full of traces left by Lan tonight.

Lin Sanqian paused for a moment, then turned off the movie and continued to concentrate on his project.

At two o'clock in the morning, Lin Sanqian was lying on the bed after washing, and all the lights in the apartment were turned off.

The light of the city shone in, and the umbrella under the window reflected a pale blue light, becoming the only color in this fading apartment.

Lin Sanqian opened his eyes and couldn't sleep.

Because he ate two ice creams at once, his stomach ached a little, so he took out the stomach medicine and swallowed it with warm water, thinking that he would never want to eat ice cream again in the past six months.

On the bedside table were leftover sleeping aids.

Lin Sanqian turned over and stopped in mid-air with the hand holding the medicine.

Forget it, Lin Sanqian withdrew his hand.

He decided to use physical methods to fall asleep, such as counting.

"One blue, two blue, three blue, four blue..."

"Which blue one am I?"

In the dream, Lin Sanqian opened his eyes, and saw Lan holding a branch of freshly picked blue hydrangea in his hand, sitting by the window and looking at him with a smile, "Sanqian, I'm sorry that I disappeared suddenly just now, Now I can only come to find you in my dreams."

Lin Sanqian took the hydrangea from Lan's hand and placed it beside the pillow.

"Third thousand."

He answered Lan's question seriously and honestly.

Lan in the dream turned into a six-year-old.

Wearing a knee-length blue cotton nightdress, she walked on the carpet with bare feet.

Because the Adam's apple has not yet developed, the iconic choker on his neck is gone, and his hair is shorter than when he grew up, just reaching the root of his ears.

Except for his nightdress and hairstyle, he was no different from Lin Sanqian who was lying on the bed.

There was no moonlight in the dream, only occasional lightning bolts rolling across the sky, and the air was extremely humid and hot.

Through the door, they heard loud noises coming from their mother's room at the end of the corridor.

Lin Sanqian instantly understood that he had fallen into the nightmare of the day his six-year-old mother died, just like he had experienced countless times in the past.

But the difference is that Lan participated in his nightmare tonight.

"Shall we go and see together this time?"

Lan took Xiao Sanqian's hand, it was dry and cool, it was very comfortable to be held in this humid and hot night.

As if to appease, he drew circles on Sanqian's palm with his fingers.

Lan knew that his Sanqian was afraid. Although he had experienced it countless times, it was impossible to get used to fear.

Xiao Sanqian nodded, and stepped on the corridor with blue hands and bare feet.

What was different from the past was that when they arrived at their mother's room, the noise inside had subsided.

Lightning passed through the corridor without interruption, and the door of the mother's room was ajar.

The two children looked at each other to reach a consensus, and Lin Sanqian pushed open the door.

The house was quiet, the windows were wide open, the gauze curtains were blown by the pre-storm wind, and the blue hydrangeas in the garden shone in the night.

Xiao Sanqian has experienced countless nightmares, and seeing the situation in the house, she already knows the development of the dream: "Now Mom is on the roof, killing another..."

Perhaps because of the lightning, his face was paler than ever, and his lips trembled.

This was definitely the worst dream he had ever had.

Ke Lan was standing beside him at the moment, holding his hand.

He's not alone in his nightmares.

He had to calm down, he wanted to know the truth of this dream.

"Lan, can you do me a favor?"

Xiao Sanqian looked at Lan, the fear in his eyes gradually ebbed, replaced by a more determined emotion.

Lan instantly understood what he was thinking: "You want me to go down to the rooftop to confirm whether the person pushed down is another mother, right?"

Xiao Sanqian nodded, and Lan could easily read his thoughts, after all, they were essentially one person.

Lan looked at him: "Can you go to the rooftop by yourself?"

He clearly knew that Sanqian would definitely give an affirmative answer, but because he was worried, he still wanted to confirm it.

"It's okay, I want to know the truth."

"Okay, I'll come back to you when I confirm the facts."

The thunder was getting closer, the wind was blowing outside the house, and the rainstorm was coming soon on this unfortunate night.

Lan walked around the front yard to the flowers under the roof.

Suddenly a flash of lightning illuminated the night sky as if it were day, and at the same time, a figure fell from the rooftop on the third floor like a piece of paper.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

The moment the figure fell to the ground, countless shattered glass exploded at Lan's feet, and fine and bright powder floated in the air.

Lan was not surprised, because he himself fell from a height with the same result.

He watched calmly as the broken glass melted into liquid like ice cubes, and these liquids melted together like rainwater flowing into a stream.

The liquid gradually takes shape, solidifies, and becomes alive.

Soon, another "mother" stood in front of him.

The two mirror images look at each other in the night, examining each other.

It was the "mother" who spoke first: "Are you the mirror image of Sanqian?"

Blue: "Yes."

He didn't like the other party calling him that, because he had his own name.

"Mother" raised her eyebrows curiously: "Where is this place? Why did you appear in front of me?"

Lan looked at his kind with calm and examining eyes: "I answer your words, and you have to answer my questions. Is it a deal?"

"no problem."

"This is Sanqian's dreamland." Lan told her.

The "mother" was obviously a little surprised by this answer. She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."

"How can I solve the restrictions of the rules so that I can appear in the world of three thousand at will?"

Lan didn't bother to talk nonsense, because the dream would collapse at any time, he had to hurry up.

"You need a deeper contract," the "mother" would also look at, but she then shrugged with a smile, "but I can't tell you the specific content of the contract, because I don't know, and you need to explore it yourself. "

Lan asked again: "But you know why we exist, don't you?"

"I've already answered your question," she said.

Lan tilted his head innocently: "During the transaction, I didn't say I only had one problem."

"Mother" looked at him with interest for a moment, and seemed to think that her own kind was very interesting: "Because we must exist, this is the rule."

Lan: "What does it mean to exist? Because Sanqian needs my existence?"

"Mother" laughed as if hearing something ridiculous: "Don't be naive, cutie, they don't need mirror images, they wish we all disappeared."

Lan knew that it was impossible for Sanqian to think so, but his body still trembled visibly: "We will cause harm to them, right?"

"Mother" narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him: "I see, it seems that there are some things that the rules don't want you to know."

Blue: "Why?"

"Mother" shrugged: "Although I don't know why the rules are hiding from you, I have no intention of violating the will of the rules. Sorry, I don't want to answer this question for you."

blue:"……"

"However, I can remind you that you must not let Sanqian die, even if he wants to kill himself, you must stop him."

"Why would Sanqian want to kill herself?"

Lan's heart began to beat suddenly, this was the first time he deeply felt that he had a heartbeat.

"Mother" just smiled and looked at Zhaizi: "You have too many problems, cutie, go and save your little Sanqian, or he will be killed by mother if you don't."

The soaring flames quickly engulfed the house, and a wave of heat swept over.

The corridor became an endless loop, the fire spread upwards, Xiao Sanqian was forced to a corner, his skin was burned red and hot by the flames, and the blue eyes reflected the madly dancing flames.

The bloody mother laughed wildly downstairs: "Sanqian, you can't escape like this. You will be burned alive. Jumping from upstairs will save you a lot of pain."

"Do not."

He remembered that Lan had told him not to listen to his mother in the dream, and not to jump down, because Lan would show up and pull him out.

He can't dance.

He would rather be burned inch by inch by the fire than jump.

"blue."

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering in the firelight.

He said his blue in his heart like a prayer.

The moment the tongue of fire rushed towards him, he was enveloped in a familiar and cold touch.

Just like falling into the mirror before, the soft liquid wrapped him airtight, like sinking into the bottom of the sea, and the gentle blue isolated the sky from the fire.

The scorching temperature disappeared, and a pair of cold hands covered his eyes.

Very comfortable, his eyelashes scratched the opponent's palm like feathers.

The other party laughed, and he laughed too.

"Three thousand, you can open your eyes now."

As soon as the words fell, his blue kissed him.

Three thousand thoughts, Lan is lying again, who kisses with open eyes?

The dream ended in thunder and a long and tender kiss.

Lin Sanqian was awakened by a blue kiss.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Another thunder blasted outside the window, and it rained at some point.

Sanqian looked at his Lan, and Lan looked at his Sanqian.

They laughed at each other again.

"Inaccurate weather forecast is so annoying." Lan said the same thing as Sanqian.

At this moment, he was wearing the same blue cotton nightdress as in his dream, which of course became an adult style.

Because he didn't wear a choker, the Adam's apple on the blue neck was very conspicuous.

Lin Sanqian raised his head and kissed Lan's Adam's apple lightly: "Well, it's very annoying."

Lan hugged him: "Sanqian, I saw it in my dream. What fell was my mother's mirror image. What you saw back then was not an illusion."

Lin Sanqian trembled slightly in his arms, and said a low "hmm" for a while.

It's all right now, he's not sick.

His mother didn't lie to him back then.

"Mom is not crazy, you are not crazy, everything you see is true"

His mother's voice flashed in his mind, Lin Sanqian closed his eyes and leaned on Lan's shoulder.

His blue is also real, nothing is more important than this fact.

"However, three thousand..."

Lan's tone was uncommonly trembling, and Lin Sanqian felt that Lan was afraid.

"What's wrong?" He waited patiently for Lan to speak.

"The mirror image of my mother in the dream told me that I must not let you die, even if you want to kill yourself, I must stop it," Lan Ru said, "I don't understand why she said, "You want to kill yourself." "

Sharing some things is a huge test of the relationship.

But Lan and Lin Sanqian thought the same, there should be no secrets between themselves and themselves.

"She's talking nonsense. It's impossible for me to do such a thing." Sanqian kissed Lan's tear mole again, wanting to kiss off the anxiety on his face, "She's just scaring you with what Mom did back then."

Lin Sanqian's tone was very firm: "But I am very different from my mother. My mother is afraid of my own mirror image, but I am not afraid of you, no matter what."

Lan froze for a moment, then smiled: "I know."

Then he looked at the time, stretched his waist and hugged Sanqian and continued to fall back to bed: "Go to sleep, it's only five in the morning and it's still early, wait for the alarm clock to ring before getting up."

This morning, Lan, who fed Lin Sanqian, offered to drive him to school.

Lin Sanqian paused as he put on his shoes: "Driving? You rented a car again?"

He was a little worried when he thought of his expenditure of [-] in June.

Lan glanced at him in protest: "I said that I am very thrifty in managing the house, how is that possible."

"Then what do you mean by driving...?"

"Hey, bike."

Lin Sanqian: "..."

So this morning, Lan, who was wearing a small skirt, stepped on the bicycle to send his professor to school.

And his professor was in the back seat, holding up the dazzling blue umbrella from yesterday.

The rain slanted from the wind, wet the little blue skirt.

Lan sitting in front blocked most of the rain, and Professor Lin was as dry as ever.

Before arriving at school, Lan stopped the bicycle: "Professor Lin, please wait a moment, I will do some shopping."

Before Lin Sanqian had time to ask him what he wanted to buy, Lan walked towards the dessert stand.

As the first customer to visit the dessert station in the morning, Lan bought four sea salt cones at once.

He walked towards Lin Sanqian and the bicycle with two cones in one hand.

Lin Sanqian looked at him in disbelief: "Are you...?"

Lan bit the cone, and the cream stuck to her lips with blue lipstick: "I apologize for the sudden disappearance last night, which made you eat two ice creams by yourself."

Lin Sanqian: "..."

Lan smiled: "Four, double apology."

Lin Sanqian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too. He stretched out to get ice cream: "Give me one, I want to eat it again."

Mingming just said last night that he will never want to eat ice cream again within half a year.

He broke his promise to himself again.

The author has something to say: Dessert Station: We normally don’t open until ten o’clock, but we opened early this morning because of the plot, which is annoying.

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It’s sweet today, isn’t it (whispering

This article is not too long, more than [-] should be over, thank you for liking Sanqian and Lan, good morning.

感谢在2021-07-0700:10:41~2021-07-0803:49:01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 grenade: 1 Yeyeyan;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: I am 4; ah, it’s time for the chicken to sleep, and Moyan is 1;

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