The Professor's Mirror Dress Lover

School is on holiday.

Throughout July, Lin Sanqian spent doing projects and waiting for the blue sky.

He has moved the weather app to the most prominent position on his phone, and he can clearly remember the daily weather changes for the next week.

Fortunately, the winter in July is in the rainy season, and there are 21 more blue skirts in the closet.

21 dresses, 21 encounters.

Lan's skirt had squeezed his shirt into the corner of the closet, and he believed that it would not take long for him to buy a bigger wardrobe.

Lin Sanqian, who never paid attention to furniture information before, is now seriously learning how to choose a wardrobe.

Blue, spacious enough to hold a steady stream of new dresses from Blue.

With the consent of the landlord, a new set of kitchen utensils has been added to the kitchen, and the refrigerator has also been replaced with a larger one, which is convenient for storing ingredients and endless meals.

Lin Sanqian even considered that when the rental contract expired, they could move to a more spacious house with a blue cloakroom, a bathtub where they could take a bath together, and a kitchen where more utensils could be placed.

Lan has completely "invaded" his life.

He has never been so eager to build a home for himself and Lan as he is now.

It's a pity that the rainy season in the winter capital will end soon, and it will soon enter the dry and hot August.

Lin Sanqian, who rarely travels, began to plan to spend his summer vacation with Lan in a city with more rainfall.

On the night of early August, Gu Luo called and wanted to invite Lin Sanqian for afternoon tea.

Because Lin Sanqian helped her get tickets to the prom last time, she has successfully been with the young lady she likes.

"If possible, bring your mysterious girlfriend here too?"

Now everyone in the school knew that Professor Lin was in a relationship, so Gu Luo said it very naturally.

Lin Sanqian memorized the weather forecast: "He has no time tomorrow afternoon, so he can't go, sorry."

Gu Luo on the other end of the phone said regretfully: "Ah, what a pity, Congee Congee and I are very curious. I heard that Professor Lin's mysterious girlfriend is a great beauty."

The corners of Lin Sanqian's lips raised unconsciously, and his eyes were full of gentle luster: "Well, he is indeed very beautiful."

Gu Luo was obviously stunned for a moment. In her impression, Professor Lin was an extremely restrained person. She didn't expect the professor to be so straightforward when talking about his girlfriend. It was a blatant show of affection.

She then smiled: "Ah, that's really even more regrettable."

The next day, Lin Sanqian went to the restaurant for afternoon tea as scheduled.

"This is my girlfriend, ginger porridge."

Sitting next to Gu Luo was a neatly dressed girl who looked familiar. After a while, Lin Sanqian remembered that Jiang Porridge was the student who came to ask him about "devil's trade" last time.

Thinking of the reaction of ginger porridge last time, he suddenly understood.

It turned out that Jiang Congee had been interested in Gu Luo long before Gu Luo chased her. No wonder she was so happy after misunderstanding that Professor Lin had a girlfriend.

Jiang Congee gave him a wink, and they understood each other without saying anything.

"Porridge Porridge is currently writing a novel about demons, I think you will have a lot of common topics."

As Gu Luo said, he poured tea and snacks for his girlfriend, taking care of her very considerately.

After chatting with each other for a while, Jiang Congee said with a smile: "I have already consulted Professor Lin about related knowledge, and he has given me a lot of help."

Gu Luo: "Hey, is it the part where you said the devil traded?"

Jiang Congee: "That's right, those inspirations all come from Professor Lin's information."

The three chatted leisurely while eating snacks. The content mainly revolved around the acquaintance of Gu Luo and Jiang Porridge, the creation of Jiang Porridge, and occasionally mentioned a few words about Professor Lin's mysterious girlfriend.

Gu Luo found that the current Professor Lin is completely different from the impression others mentioned before.

When Professor Lin talked about his girlfriend, his eyes were gentle and doting. How could he be abstinent and cold?

Jiang Congee continued to discuss topics related to occultism with Professor Lin.

"Speaking of which, it seems that these ancient rituals are always inseparable from 'sex'," Gu Luo listened to the chat between the two, and gave an appropriate summary, "The devil is really old-fashioned. "

Ginger porridge: "..."

Lin Sanqian smiled: "I don't blame the devil. The worship of sex by barbaric humans makes it an important part of many sacrificial rituals."

He spoke lightly, and seemed to think of something in the flash, and the hand pouring the tea suddenly stopped.

The mirror image of his mother in the dream said that only by signing a deeper contract with Lan, can Lan overcome the restrictions of the rules and appear in his world at any time.

But what the so-called deeper contract is, no one knows.

At this moment, Lin Sanqian had to suspect that this "deeper level" was related to the "sex" in the devil's sacrifice.

...although there is no way to be sure, but you will never know the correct answer until you try it.

A hot current quickly spread throughout the body, and finally rushed to the deepest part of the chest cavity, violently impacting his heart.

Lin Sanqian didn't recover until the tea overflowed.

"Professor Lin? Professor Lin? What's wrong?"

Gu Luo looked at Lin Sanqian, who was in a trance, with surprise on his face.

Only then did Lin Sanqian come back to his senses: "Sorry, I thought of something just now, where did we end?"

He quickly wiped off a small water stain on the table carefully.

Gu Luo: "I'm going to take Congee Porridge back to Xilike. My great-grandmother lives in Aurora City, where a lot of ancient witchcraft sacrificial cultures are preserved, which should be useful for Congee Congee's creation."

"And my great-grandmother told me when I was very young that her ancestors were from the Shaw tribe. Many classic rituals and legends are kept in her memory. These are not allowed to be written down. Only Can rely on the unreliable speech and memory of human beings to continue," Gu Luo shrugged and continued, "Unfortunately, I am not interested in these at all."

"Professor Lin, you can also come with us, maybe it will be helpful to your research." Gu Luo extended the invitation.

Lin Sanqian: "As far as I know, it doesn't rain much in summer."

Gu Luo was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Lin Sanqian said that suddenly, but he nodded honestly: "Yes, Aurora City often doesn't rain a single drop in summer, and the ground is dry and cracked."

Because of the lack of rain in summer, in the ancient Silico Plain, thunderstorm weather is regarded as a supernatural phenomenon that stimulates the senses, and it is also regarded as a terrifying and romantic legend of a demon summoning a wizard to sacrifice.

Lin Sanqian said sincerely: "I have some things to spare for the time being, thank you for your invitation."

"It's a pity. If you want to come and play in the future, let me know. You are always welcome."

"must."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sun shrank and disappeared.

The city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows dimmed in an instant, and the street lamps came on one after another, connecting together in the evening when the heavy rain was about to come.

The strong wind kicked up the plastic bags scattered on the street, and pedestrians on the street began to hurry home.

Before the heavy rain came, the whole city was in chaos.

Gu Luo and Jiang Porridge, who were about to go home, complained about the horrible weather, and planned to order something to eat when the rain stopped before leaving.

"Professor Lin, do you really want to leave now?" Gu Luo looked at the dark sky outside the window and asked in disbelief.

Lin Sanqian nodded lightly: "Well, I made an appointment with my "girlfriend" to watch a movie after get off work, and now the time is almost up. "

He didn't lie. He checked the weather at noon and knew that there would be a heavy rain at around five o'clock in the evening. Lin Sanqian had booked movie tickets in advance, and he and Lan hadn't gone to the movies yet.

"Are you going to pick up your girlfriend? Isn't it inconvenient to go out in this weather? Shall we take you there?" Gu Luo thoughtfully proposed.

Lin Sanqian shook his head: "No, thank you, he came to pick me up, it's okay."

"Then have a nice date."

"You too."

The rain will fall soon, after Lin Sanqian thanked Gu Luo for his hospitality, he walked out of the restaurant towards the cinema not far from the intersection.

It happened to be a red light, and while Lin Sanqian was waiting, he saw a bright blue umbrella among the people coming and going across the road.

The gray city on a rainy day also instantly lit up.

The corners of Lin Sanqian's lips twitched, and her heart beat unconsciously accelerated.

This is already the second time No.20 has met, and we have experienced many daily routines.

But every time we meet, the throbbing in my heart will not decrease because of habit.

The red light became extremely long, and Lin Sanqian waited happily and anxiously.

During the 50 seconds of waiting, the rain fell from the sky, wet the dust on the ground, and splashed blue water on the umbrella surface.

The red light flashed and the green light came on.

Lin Sanqian walked towards the opposite side of the road with his fastest steps, and the blue umbrella also walked towards him through the crowd.

But at this moment, a cement truck that was supposed to stop rushed towards the zebra crossing at an extremely fast speed, waiting for Lin Sanqian to retreat now.

The sharp horn pierced the eardrums, followed by the emergency brakes that made the hair stand on end.

But it was too late, and a cement truck weighing more than ten tons was about to run over him.

Lin Sanqian opened his eyes wide, death was imminent.

In the blink of an eye, his time froze, the thick and viscous blue melted in the rain, followed by a dizzying sense of weightlessness, and then all senses disappeared, as if someone had pressed the pause button .

He thought he had been hit by a car and sent flying.

But after about a second, the lost senses gradually returned.

The first thing to come back is hearing. The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the road surface is still going on, and the sound of pattering rain is getting more and more urgent.

Then there is the sense of smell, the faint "blue dawn" permeated with the smell of rain and damp.

The last is vision.

Lin Sanqian found himself standing across the road with a blue umbrella in his hand, and there was no sign of being wet from the rain.

The driver of the cement truck on the road that braked suddenly jumped out of the car, yelled in panic that the car suddenly lost control at the red light just now, and hit someone himself.

But he got out of the car and checked it several times. There was nothing under the car except for a few pieces of broken glass. Passers-by on the side of the road also confirmed that they did not see any traffic accidents. Points are deducted for running a red light.

Lin Sanqian tightened his grip on the blue umbrella. He stood still for a few seconds, his heartbeat had not yet calmed down, and he didn't care about the heavy rain, so he ran towards the apartment with the umbrella.

This is already the second accident he has experienced this month.

The last time was a week ago when the elevator he took alone suddenly rose from the negative floor to the 24th floor. He was enveloped in blue in a strong sense of dizziness. Some broken glass remained on the floor of the room.

Although he was unscathed in the accident, his blue was seriously injured.

Lan's existence seems to be a kind of "stand-in" for him, taking all kinds of dangers and injuries for him, although Lan told him that he does not have nerves to perceive pain, and multiple injuries will heal within the next day.

But Sanqian feels sad every time he sees Lan covered in injuries.

Moreover, why does the god of death always pass him by frequently?He would have died many times without Lan.

Could it be... this is the so-called "injury" in the mother's mouth?

Because of the appearance of Lan, the Grim Reaper is also accompanying him like a shadow?

Lan seemed to have considered this possibility as well, but he didn't care because he believed that he could protect Sanqian.

"I can't let you die."

Fifteen years ago, Lan had already told Sanqian.

This is also a part of blue instinct, and it is also the most important rule of his existence.

Lin Sanqian pushed open the door of the apartment, and the bathroom light came on.

The glass door of the bathroom was ajar, the strong smell of blood was mixed in the water vapor, and the sound of the drizzling shower could be heard.

"Why didn't you wait for me to clean up before coming in."

With his back facing Lin Sanqian, Lan stood under the nozzle, washing the blood stains on his body with hot water.

Bloody water swirled on the white floor tiles of the bathroom, forming a small whirlpool and flowing into the drain.

Lin Sanqian stepped on the bloody water with his bare feet, and the humid heat formed a layer of white mist on his glasses, making him unable to see the scarred blue.

He took off his glasses and put them on the sink, without speaking, took off the shower head to rinse the wound for Lan.

He tried to bandage Lan's wound before, but Lan refused, reasoning that he should not waste money on useless medicine, anyway, his injury would heal the next day, so it would be better to save money to buy a dress and ice cream.

"Looks like we won't be able to watch a movie tonight again." Lan said with some regret.

Lin Sanqian, who is short-sighted, can't see his blue clearly. He can only perceive blue through wet touch.

A small black mole on the shoulder blade gleamed in the water, and the blood stains blurred the long and deep wound that spread across the entire back.

Lin Sanqian's fingertips trembled a little.

"It's okay, I have more things to do tonight than watching a movie."

Lin Sanqian lowered his eyelashes, and his voice was muffled and damp in the airtight bathroom.

"What?" Lan looked at him, his heartbeat suddenly became very fast because they were in tune with each other's emotions.

Lin Sanqian raised his eyes, the blue pupils were surging

He said, "Sleep with you."

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Well, it is the sleeping that you understand.

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"I catch ghosts and get rich in horror games" by just right

On the first day Shen Qing went down the mountain to make money, he was tricked into a horror live broadcast game, and the sky was full of ghosts and ghosts.

Teammates screamed: Ahhhh!

Shen Qing calmly took out the talisman paper to make a formula, and accepted the ghost.

The teammates looked at him in horror: ah ah ah ah ah! !

Shen Qing thought for a moment, then let the ghost out: Catch ghosts, one hundred for one ghost, two discounts, one hundred and fifty

Teammate: Please be an individual!

Later, an unknown creature approached him: I am also a ghost, catch me

Shen Qing's face was full of bewilderment, there are still people pretending to be ghosts these days?

He hesitated for a while: I need to add more money

The unknown creature Gong nodded decisively: Okay, I will pay you back!

感谢在2021-07-0803:49:01~2021-07-0916:34:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 in the forest are all dyed; Baihualiu, 332112, Moyan, Qitangtang,. , ah, the chicken should sleep one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一月的六层楼16瓶；顾苏铭13瓶；越秋、甜份阿初、1551、及已、银烛秋光10瓶；琼.8瓶；Sakura6瓶；慕旦笙2瓶；长安城外、士厘、3321121瓶；

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