The Professor's Mirror Dress Lover

The moment the words came out, boiling blood rushed to the deepest part of the chest cavity.

Lin Sanqian's fingertips were scorching hot, and the feeling of staying on the blue bloody skin became more vivid.

The warm water dripped continuously from the nozzle, and the wet sound spread in the silence.

Lan turned his head, his eyes turned dark blue in the humid heat.

He grabbed Sanqian's wrist: "Are you sure?"

He knew that Sanqian would definitely give an affirmative answer, but he needed the promise from the other party.

At this moment, Lin Sanqian's senses were magnified countless times.

His hand held by Lan trembled uncontrollably.

He looked into blue eyes: "I'm sure."

I'm sure.

Every word is very clear and affirmative, like the deepest promise.

Even the voice was hot, and the moment it pierced the eardrums, each other's shoulders shook.

Another heartbreaking silence.

Lan held his wrist, just looking at him so firmly, the color in his eyes darkened again.

Lin Sanqian adjusted his breathing a little, and continued, "I checked the weather forecast. It will rain until four o'clock in the morning. We have enough time."

Lan didn't speak, and Sanqian's fingers trembled even more.

But he continued to look at Lan firmly and said, "Although sleeping is not necessarily a way to deepen the contract, but..."

He bit his lip.

Perhaps it was because of the rush home just now, Sanqian's heart was beating very fast, and her lips were so red that they could bleed.

"But, I still want to sleep with you, no matter what."

Sanqian's hands were clenched together unconsciously, and the knuckles were getting tighter and tighter.

Lan's breath enveloped him overwhelmingly. Unlike before, Lan at this moment exuded a dangerous aggression.

"Three thousand, I'm afraid it's not enough at four o'clock in the morning."

Lan whispered in his ear, then smiled lowly.

Sanqian saw blue flames burning in his eyes——

……

Behind is the cold and hard mirror, and Lan's body temperature is also cold.

As long as Lin Sanqian turned his head slightly, he could see himself marked with blue lipstick in the mirror.

Their gazes collided through the mirror, and they looked at their mirror image, which seemed extremely absurd and dramatic at the moment.

Lin Sanqian remembered that she seemed to have smiled.

The scars left by the car accident have not yet healed, the blood dripped from Lan's back, flowed over the small black mole on the shoulder blade, and flowed over the pale ankle, leaving mottled crimson spots on the newly replaced white carpet bloodstain.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and continuous lightning flashed across the city, illuminating this small apartment mixed with the smell of blood and "Blue Dawn" perfume.

Lin Sanqian was delirious from the burning of his hot breath.

He had the illusion that he was standing on the ancient altar. On a night of thunder and lightning, there was a torrential blue rain in the sky.

The blue rain flooded the ancient barren plain, and he sank into the water with his last breath.

He swayed his body to break free from the suffocation, but the struggle only made him sink deeper into the water, and he was trapped in the deep blue from now on, without seeing the sun.

Lin Sanqian couldn't remember how he fell asleep.

In the dream he was back in the small dark cabinet with a musty smell.

Xiao Sanqian curled up in the corner of the cabinet with her legs crossed, silently praying for his blue in her heart.

——Lan, come and find me, I'll wait for you.

This time luck quickly patronized him.

Not long after, the sound of the lock turning came from outside the cabinet, and the ray of light leaking through the gap gradually expanded.

The sudden light was a bit dazzling, Xiao Sanqian squinted slightly and her eyelashes trembled.

After gradually getting used to the strong light, Xiao Sanqian saw clearly that the person who came was not his Lan, but his mother.

Mother is wearing a solemn and elegant black dress at this moment, as if she is about to attend someone's funeral.

She had the light behind her, so that Sanqian couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Mom? Why are you here?"

Because she has been plagued by nightmares about her mother for a long time, Xiao Sanqian instinctively felt uneasy when she saw her mother in the dream.

His voice trembled a little.

The mother looked at him condescendingly. Unlike her serious attitude, her tone was full of pity and sadness.

She said, "Sanqian, you don't want to see me anymore, do you?"

Little Sanqian froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "No, I was just a little surprised, I thought you wouldn't open the cabinet for me."

"Sanqian, I just wanted to punish you for being disobedient for a while, and I didn't really want to hurt you." She bowed down and hugged the young Sanqian, "No mother will really hurt her child, no matter what I do , the original intention is to protect you, I hope you can understand."

Little Sanqian nodded obediently: "Mom, I understand."

At this moment, the mother turned around, and he could clearly see the expression on her face.

It was an unspeakable disappointment and sadness.

A tear trickled down from the corner of my mother's eye, blurring her delicate makeup.

Xiao Sanqian wiped away the tears on her mother's face: "Mom, did I really do such a thing to make you sad?"

Mother didn't answer his question right away.

She kissed Xiao Sanqian deeply on the forehead, and put him down gently.

Then, she handed a pistol to Xiao Sanqian.

Little Sanqian was forced to withdraw the hand holding the gun as if it had been scalded, but was forced back by her mother: "Sanqian, don't hide, don't run away."

Little Sanqian stared wide-eyed, looking at her mother in disbelief.

"That bad boy can't see the dream."

Little Sanqian knows that the bad boy refers to Lan.

"Since you can't remember the fear your mother told you, there is nothing else you can do," the mother squeezed his hand, the metal hurt his palm, "but please take your weapon and use it Protect yourself."

Xiao Sanqian began to tremble: "Mom, do you want me to use it to kill Lan?"

His mother looked at him with pitiful and sad eyes, and Xiao Sanqian shook his head frantically.

He couldn't have killed his blue.

The mother touched his head tenderly: "Sanqian, I know you can't do it, and you can't kill that bad boy either."

"Sanqian, do you know? Mom wanted to kill you that night 20 years ago."

Little Sanqian opened her eyes wide in shock, and her mother gently ran her fingertips along his hair, and continued: "But mom can't do it, but... Mom doesn't want you to suffer such pain in the future."

"Mom, blue is not my pain, I am different from you." Xiao Sanqian said firmly, he was still trying to convince his mother.

"There are some things that mothers can't tell you now," the mother shook her head, the sadness on her face became more intense, "There is no mother who does not want to protect her children, and I am the same, Sanqian, everything I do is I'm protecting you, please remember."

She emphasized it again, holding the gun in Sanqian's hand tightly: "This is my last gift to you."

Little Sanqian wanted to withdraw his hand, but at the age of six, his strength was still too weak.

"I missed your birthday for 20 years, I know you don't like this gift, but I hope the last gift will protect you."

"Just pull the trigger and bam, it's all over."

The mother pressed his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Xiao Sanqian's temple, which was the place where she had kissed just now.

Xiao Sanqian trembled violently, but her tone was firm and clear: "Mom, I won't pull the trigger."

His mother asked him to look at himself in the mirror, and he and his mother looked at each other in the mirror.

"Why? Because you promised that bad boy wouldn't kill himself?"

Mother looked over sharply, her eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

Little Sanqian shook her head fiercely: "No, because I want to live."

Together with his blue, start a real new life.

But his mother didn't seem to intend to understand him, ignoring his explanations and struggles, and her trigger finger gradually exerted force.

"Mom, I don't—"

Xiao Sanqian, who didn't know where the strength came from, broke free from his mother's hand in an instant, and he pointed his gun in the mother's direction after getting rid of her mother's control.

"Three thousand, are you going to kill me?"

"Mom, you know I won't."

He put down the pistol, and his mother suddenly laughed wildly with her back to the light.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang", and the bullet passed through the top of Xiao Sanqian's head, directly piercing through the mother's forehead.

The moment the plasma exploded, Xiao Sanqian quickly turned around, but there was nothing in the mirror.

There is neither a mirror image of the mother nor a mirror image of him.

……

Lin Sanqian struggled to wake up from the nightmare, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat and stuck to his back.

He sat up from the bed, and the dry sunlight fell through the window panes on the blue sheets.

The strong light made him narrow his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to block the light.

Another sunny day, the storm died away last night.

The room was quiet, except for his rapid breathing and heartbeat, there was no sound at all.

Lan still disappeared, after they went to bed.

It seems that the way to deepen the contract is not sleep.

Lin Sanqian looked at the red marks left on his skin, and his eyes couldn't hide the disappointment.

The fact that Lan disappeared after waking up made him more uncomfortable than the nightmare just now.

He stared blankly at the sunlight dancing on the ceiling for a while.

He found that Lan had obviously cleaned his body, and Lan also changed the sheets, and the cotton cloth exuded the dry smell of sun exposure.

The blood-stained white carpet also became clean, as if everything last night was his hallucination.

Lin Sanqian hugged her knees and looked towards the clean and quiet apartment.

An impenetrable sense of unease surrounded him.

He even hoped to wake up and see the mess of the room after the incident, so that it would be more real.

He began to complain that Lan likes to clean up and clean.

At times like this, cleanliness is really annoying.

Disappearing is even more annoying.

Lin Sanqian digested the negative emotions for a while, and was about to get up and wash up to continue working on the project.

But as soon as he got off the bed, there was a rustling sound of keys outside the door.

Who?

Lin Sanqian looked towards the door with some vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door hole. The other party seemed to be very unskilled, and did not open the door lock after twisting it several times.

Could it be that the neighbor next door went to the wrong house and opened the wrong door?

Lin Sanqian walked over, the residual pain from last night made his footsteps a little twisted.

The moment he walked to the door, the door of the apartment was opened by the other party.

Lan, who was wearing a small skirt, stood outside the door, carrying a shopping bag with a big bag in her hand.

Strong sunlight came in from the corridor, drawing a clear outline on Lan's body.

Lin Sanqian was stunned.

On a clear morning, his blue body appeared outside the door, full of sunshine.

The moment their eyes met, Lin Sanqian's time stood still.

Countless small emotions merged into a river, rushing to the deepest part of his soul.

"Where have you been?"

After a while, he only said these four words calmly.

At this moment, he could only say these four words.

Lan shook the key in his hand: "I went to get the key and bought the ingredients for breakfast."

"Ah, really, why did you get out of bed," Lan said, throwing the shopping bag in his hand by the door, and picked up his three thousand without even closing the door. Allow me to get out of bed and lie down for me."

The sun was dancing on Lan's face, Lin Sanqian stared at his Lan intently.

"Then what about going to the bathroom?" He asked in a daze.

Lan raised the corners of her lips: "I'll carry you."

The author has something to say: Lan: This Gugu really didn’t write anything.

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More than half of the article is over, rest assured that he will be very sweet, and the extra episode will also be sweet in daily life.

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