he came from the mirror

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the heart in the young man's chest was pounding.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

He whimpered, and the oil-based pen in his hand fell to the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled into the crack in the corner.Before he touched his increasingly rapid heartbeat, the cold mirror under his right palm disappeared without a sound.

Suddenly losing the support, Fang Ziming's body leaned forward according to inertia, he only felt as if he had passed through a thin barrier, and then suddenly fell into the half-length mirror.

boom!

It was the familiar way of landing again. The black-haired young man rolled left and right on the ground, clutching his flattened nose, and whispered, "Uh...it hurts...it hurts..."

No one in the toilet, um, very good.

Fang Ziming got up quickly. He endured the sharp pain from the bridge of his nose, held his breath and squatted on the ground, listening carefully to the movement outside.

There was silence on the other side of the frosted door, and it seemed that the owner had fallen asleep.He secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The toilet light must not be turned on. In order to prevent the sound from being bumped into something, Fang Ziming turned on the screen of the mobile phone, turned around with the faint light, and carefully looked at the half-length mirror behind him that was already quite familiar to him.

Most of the bathroom was reflected in the mirror. Among them, there were two strange things. The first was that there was no image of Fang Ziming in the mirror—ordinary mirrors couldn’t see him. This happened after he entered the mirror world. It's always been there - and the second anomaly, there is a huge and clear black circle on the frosted door in the mirror, and of course there is nothing in the real world.

Fang Ziming fixed his eyes on the door behind him, then turned his head to look at the door in the mirror, and finally couldn't help but let out a short laugh.

"The opportunity is indeed this mirror." He took a few steps back, leaning against the frosted door as if he lost his strength, and said incoherently: "It was not a coincidence, nor was it a dream, I really came out...I really..."

However, before Fang Ziming could fully express his emotions, the frosted door was unscrewed from the outside with a click.

Fang Ziming was caught off guard, tilted his body, and immediately fell on his back into the broad chest of the man outside.

Fang Ziming: "?"

Fang Ziming was stunned for a moment, then instinctively turned his head and looked back.

The owner of room [-], a tall man with a good figure, was blocking the doorway with one hand on the wall. Under the faint light of the mobile phone screen, the man lowered his head slightly, meeting Fang Ziming's gaze. Kankan collided in one place.

Fang Ziming was paralyzed by this look.

The two were so close that the young man could almost feel the warm breath of the other on his cheek.

With a snap, the man turned on the toilet light.

The small bathroom was suddenly lit up, Fang Ziming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly raised his hand to cover his face.

"Well, I really didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Tang Yu looked down at the young man who was still leaning on his chest, with the corners of his eyes slightly reddened by the strong light. He raised his eyebrows and leaned on the door frame to blow Whistle: "Did you change your mind and come back to steal my underwear?"

"..." Fang Ziming was still excited about "returning to reality", but this person calmed him down immediately with just a few words.

When he realized the joke in this guy's words, he not only calmed down, but also felt a little embarrassed.

Fang Ziming put down his hand blocking the light, raised his head, and coughed twice: "You, why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Tang Yu didn't answer, but grabbed the young man in his arms. With just one arm, he lifted the 1.8-meter-tall young man in front of him.

Fang Ziming: "?!"

Fang Ziming was startled: "What are you doing?"

The man carried him into the toilet, closed the door behind him, then sat him down on the toilet seat and looked down at him, humming softly, "If I made noise when I walked, wouldn't you have fled in fear of crime?"

He bent down slightly, and stood in front of Fang Ziming like a wall, completely bringing this suspicious intruder into his "encirclement", and at the same time making him unable to escape.

Fang Ziming secretly observed the man's muscles, and quickly calculated the force value of the two in his mind. Finally, he found regretfully: he should not be able to beat this guy, and he might be honorably sacrificed if he is tough, so he should think about how to run away Bar.

"Tell me." Tang Yu bent down and pinched the young man's neck with one hand: "Come on, tell me how you got in."

Fang Ziming regained consciousness in an instant, and swallowed unnaturally: "Can you, cough, put on your clothes first?"

The man was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, which was still that kind of dark green that was so earthy. Fang Ziming was madly complaining about his dressing taste in his heart, and at the same time, he was choked by the male hormones rushing to his face and had difficulty breathing, and he was almost paralyzed. On the toilet lid.

At this time, no matter whether the relationship between the two is good or bad, Fang Ziming can't help but praise: this guy's body is really good.

Tang Yu saw that his face was unnatural, and his small eyes flicked back and forth on his eight-pack abs from time to time. He couldn't help being very interested, and teased in his mouth: "I never wear clothes when I sleep. Why, seeing naked Men still have nosebleeds? You really are a little pervert who came to steal underwear."

Fang Ziming coughed, and he wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't really tell people that he rolled out of the mirror, and [-]% of the answers would be believed by no one.

Tang Yu tilted his head to look at him, and his tone became softer: "Don't be nervous, who doesn't have any little hobbies, don't they just like underwear, and it's not against the law to like this. However, sneaking into other people's houses to steal , then you are wrong."

"I'm not, I don't." Fang Ziming raised his hands, feeling that he couldn't explain it: "I'm really not interested in your underwear!"

Tang Yu snorted, and suddenly exerted force on the hand pinching his neck, and pressed the young man on his back against the toilet tank, and asked in a low voice, "I don't really care about the underwear. Let's talk first, How on earth did you come into my house?"

The man's eyes were still very gentle, Fang Ziming was forced to raise his head, his eyes slammed into the other's pool-like black pupils, but somehow felt a chill down his spine.He struggled to break the hand on his neck, coughed and said, "Cough, let go! I..." I can't breathe!

Tang Yu leaned in front of him, his eyes flicked across his face: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do? The two infiltrations took time when I was at home. This shouldn't be a mistake that a habitual thief would make. I'm assuming you don't want to steal something from my house, maybe you just want my attention, that's fine, I do notice you now."

Fang Ziming: "Cough... cough cough... loose... let go!"

Tang Yu: "Come on, tell me your reason, I can give you 2 minutes to defend yourself."

Fang Ziming slapped the big hand on his neck violently: "I'm going to be strangled to death by you!"

Tang Yu stared at the corners of his increasingly red eyes for two seconds, and finally let go of his hand slowly.

Tsk, it's pretty pretty.He whistled softly in his mind.

Fang Ziming didn't know what messed things this guy was thinking at this time, he just lifted his foot, and kicked the man covering him away from him with great effort, then panted violently, and sat up straight while touching his neck Body.

"I don't know you, and I'm not going to draw your attention." He stared at the man, coughed and said, "You, you just think I was sleepwalking in. It's really my fault to break into a private house, but I was so fast just now." I was strangled to death by you, buddy, can you stop being so impulsive!"

Tang Yu shrugged, and said as a matter of course: "I know someone is going to kill me, but I still have to take the initiative to hand the criminal a knife?"

"Let's say it again, I'm not a criminal, and I don't want to get rich or kill myself." Fang Ziming said hoarsely, "I don't want to always show up in your toilet and make me talk to perverted voyeurs." It seems that this is really just a misunderstanding."

Tang Yu: "Misunderstood your uncle, do you think I'm mentally handicapped? You are so fucking arrogant to stand in front of me, how can you just hang around and not come in?"

"..." Fang Ziming was almost choked to death by him.What kind of weird metaphor is this? ? !

Tang Yu didn't think there was any ambiguity in these words at all. He crossed his arms, took a step back and leaned against the wall behind him, and said calmly, "Come on, there are only 2 minutes, please start your performance."

"What a fart, I was pinched by you, cough, I can barely speak." Fang Ziming supported his neck, frowning in pain: "Excuse me, can you give the wounded a glass of water first? My voice is really It's about to crack, cough cough cough..."

Tang Yu saw that he looked like he was about to die on the spot in the next second, clicked his tongue, and said impatiently: "There are so many things."

He turned around and went out of the toilet. After thinking for a while, he took a few steps back, turned his head and showed Fang Ziming a smile of unknown meaning: "Little pervert, stay where you are and don't move. If you dare to run, you will die. Understand?"

Fang Ziming: "Where can I go...cough cough...cough cough cough..."

Fang Ziming coughed for a long time, dying. Seeing the man turn around and walk out of the toilet, and locked the door from the outside very cautiously, the young man almost immediately put down his hands touching his neck. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and crackled it to his elder brother. Sent a WeChat.

[I have entered the mirror world again, you go back first, I will find a chance to contact you again.Don't worry, I'm safe. 】

Seeing that the message was sent successfully, he stood up from the toilet seat with a bang, jumped to the sink in two steps, and slapped his right hand on the not-so-clean sink mirror again.

"Mirror, mirror, take me back quickly, quick! GOGOGO!!!"

So, when Tang Yu reopened the toilet door with a water cup in his hand and stepped in, he immediately found that the strange thief who was sitting on the toilet lid had oiled his feet again and disappeared in place.

Tang Yu: "..."

Very good, sure enough.

He raised his head and stuffed the water in the glass in one gulp, and let out a deep laughter in his throat: "Interesting."

The author has something to say: The opportunity is certainly not the mirror of the toilet, hehehe.

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Tang Yu: "Man, you have successfully caught my attention."

Tang Yu: "You are so coquettish, you still want to steal Pinru's clothes."

Fang Ziming (middle finger): "You're even more coquettish, you don't even fucking wear Pinru's clothes."

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