This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1943 Mirror World (21)

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   At that time, all the illegal buildings in this area will have to be demolished. Some people are not convinced, but there is nothing they can do.

   After Chuzheng and Yu's father bought gold-encrusted bowls at home, Yu's mother didn't let them go out, and bought everything in a few days.

   Chuzheng sits at home every day, doing nothing.

   The good man card is not often there these two days, maybe he is busy with the lottery.

  Although it's all about the New Year, but every ten years, all the Spring Festivals are not on the same day.

   Cheng Mu's side was many days ahead of schedule.

  ——Don't go out with your classmates?

  Chuzheng knew that Cheng's father and his stepmother were not at home, so he was the only one at home at this time.

   "It's boring." Cheng Mu shrank in the chair and ate ice cream with his legs crossed.

  ——You still eat ice cream when it is so cold?

   "...I'll eat it!" You control me!

  Chuzheng could hear the sound of fireworks over Cheng Mu. The young man was sitting in a chair alone, with the dim light falling on him, making him feel inexplicably lonely.

   He was holding the spoon and digging, his expression slightly lowered.

  The phone rang and stopped on the table, stopped and rang, and finally returned to silence.

   Chuzheng was in a bad mood sitting there, walking back and forth in the room, looking at the mirror with increasingly wrong eyes.

  【Miss, you can be steady, this mirror is really over if you smash it. 】

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Chuzheng pulled out the chair and sat down.

   - Cheng Mu.

   "Huh?" The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what Chuzheng suddenly asked him to do.

--you have me.

  The boy was stunned.

   The letters on the mirror are neat and beautiful.

   Cheng Mu didn't know these three words at the moment.

   What does she mean?

  Cheng Mu inexplicably heard his own heartbeat, and couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the ice cream cup.

   After a few seconds, the teenager relaxed, dug out a piece of ice cream with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth: "Sister, you are ten years older than me, don't think I'm handsome, so you can make up my mind?"

   - Ten years later, you will be one year older than me.

  "..." The ice cream melted on the tip of the tongue, from the throat to the chest, the limbs became cold: "Then have you found me ten years later?"

   Cheng Mu didn't show much reaction when he first heard the news.

   But does he really care?

   Ten years later, where has he gone?

  Why is there no trace at all?

  ——Cheng Mu, I will wait for you in ten years.

when--

   The bell of twelve o'clock rang when the last word of Chuzheng was written, and a cluster of fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the light went on and off, covering the young man.

   He stared blankly at the words on the mirror, but did not respond for a long time.

   Cheng Mu couldn't remember how he finally went to bed.

   The next day, Cheng Mu was woken up by a knock on the door. Father Cheng's voice came in through the door, telling him to change clothes and go down.

   The process is the same every year. Cheng Mu has no expectations and does not want to get up, so he was paralyzed in bed for a while.

   finally got up and found a box on the table with a note under the box.

   Cheng Mu suddenly remembered what happened last night, and hesitantly took out the note from under the box.

--Happy New Year.

  Cheng Mu held the note and looked at it for a long time, finally put it down and opened the box.

   The box contains very ordinary bear-shaped biscuits, which are very common and even many people will make them.

   However, the moment Cheng Mu saw the cookies, his eyes were a little sour.

  This bear biscuit is different from others, Cheng Mu can recognize it at a glance.

   He took a piece and took a bite in his mouth. It was crisp and sweet, exactly as he remembered it.

  Cheng Mu sat down with the box in his arms and looked at the mirror. In his dark and deep pupils, there seemed to be flashes of broken light.

  's dry lips parted, and his voice was hoarse: "How did you find this?" In his world, this one has long been discontinued and can no longer be found.

   He didn't ask if the person over there was there, but his intuition told him that the person over there was definitely there.

   She was looking at herself.

   waiting for him.

   Sure enough, writing quickly appeared on the mirror surface.

   - asked your friend. Like it?

  "..." Friend... Li Huan? Only he should know. "It's been discontinued, ten years later, is it still there?"

   - not present.

   "Then how do you..."

  ——Although the factory is not there, the people and recipes are still there, so it is not difficult to make it again.

   - if you like it.

"……thanks."

--You're welcome.

  Cheng Mu was holding the box, and suddenly smiled, only for a second, with a slight smile, quickly closed the box, and put it in the drawer: "My dad called me, I'll go down first."

   Without waiting for Chuzheng to reply, Cheng Mu went out of the room directly.

  The door closed, Cheng Mu leaned his back against the wall and took a breath.

   He didn't really like that cookie, but his mother liked it. Whether she was happy or not, she would always buy that cookie.

   So, when there is no news of his mother, he always buys these cookies.

   Later...

   He couldn't find it.

   Just like his mother, suddenly disappeared one day.

   "What are you doing standing here, why are you like this, and you don't change your clothes? What are you doing, and you want to be right with me during the Chinese New Year?"

  Father Cheng appeared on the stairs at some point and looked at him with a worried expression.

  Cheng Mu regained his senses and found that he came out in a hurry just now and was still wearing pajamas.

   Cheng Mu glanced at Cheng's father, didn't talk back, and asked the servant to get his clothes out for him.

  Father Cheng wanted to make a few remarks, but thinking about how rare Cheng Mu would not talk back to him, he didn't say a word in the end, and went downstairs with a stern face.

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  Cheng Mu was forced to participate in family activities, and the whole person was absent-minded. When someone greeted him, he also rudely returned.

  Cheng Mu hates such hypocritical occasions, and these people don't necessarily want to talk to him, but Zhou Xuan is forced to do so because of his status.

   In the next few days, Cheng Mu was very busy.

   When he comes back occasionally, he seems to avoid Chuzheng, either sealing the mirror or not appearing in the mirror.

   can make Chuzheng very angry.

   She can't even touch it, she can't even look at it now.

  Is there anyone worse than her?

   This is impossible, boss!

   But there is no way, so angry.

  I want to do something that socialist successors won't do to cleanse my soul.

   Chuzheng managed to catch a good person card today.

  ——What are you doing away from me?

   "No." The boy replied quickly: "I've been very busy recently."

   He didn't lie, he was really busy.

   Busy meeting those relatives who don’t know how many turns they have turned, and seeing those in the business field of Cheng’s father.

--Oh.

The word   chuzheng was too cold, which made Cheng Mu a little uncomfortable, and the room suddenly became quiet.

  Cheng Mu walked back and forth where the mirror couldn't see, rubbing his hair irritably.

   He glanced at the mirror. There was only his own room in the mirror, but he seemed to be able to see the person on the other side of the mirror through the mirror.

   What will she look like in ten years?

   (end of this chapter)