His fingertips gently traced the outline of the girl under the quilt. His movements were slow and casual, as if he didn't care, but dangerous emotions were surging in his eyes.
His hair fell down, but it couldn't hide the determination in his eyes.
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The next day.
Jiang Jiang was woken up by the alarm clock.
Then I despairingly discovered that there was an early morning wake-up call today.
"Yeah, we both have morning classes," her roommate reminded her. "Don't forget you have a part-time job in the afternoon."
Jiang Jiang: “…”
She resigned herself to her fate and went back to her room to start packing the things she would need today. When she saw the mirror on her bedside table, she hesitated.
In fact, if the plot hadn't started yet, it might be safer to hide this mirror in the locker in the room?
Yan Huaize looked at her back as she left. It looked like she wanted to leave him alone at home.
Don't even think about it.
He pursed his lips, reached out, and pushed the mirror off the bedside table and onto the floor.
Perhaps it was because of his empathy with this strange mirror. Even though he was still weak and could only feel a slight touch of other things, he could still move this mirror.
This is the benefit of empathy.
Of course, there are also disadvantages.
Even when the mirror fell face down on the ground, his soul still felt the real feeling of falling from a high altitude and hitting the ground.
The intense pain, almost like being shattered into pieces, made him bite his lower lip tightly. His mind went blank and he could hardly see the things in front of him.
“Huh?!”
In a trance, I heard a woman's scream.
Then the familiar figure approached again.
He carefully picked up the mirror and examined it in his palm, as if checking for any damage.
"It was clearly still quite a distance away from the table just now..."
"Fortunately, nothing happened."
The warm palm made the pain seem to be covered by a layer of fog. Yan Huaize gasped as if he had escaped from death, and his entire nerves were still twitching from the pain just now.
But a smile appeared on his gentle face.
Of course I remember that he and the mirror empathized with each other.
But the mirror will not break due to the short distance between the bedside table and the ground. As long as the mirror is not broken, he will not be in danger.
As for the pain that felt like falling from a building just now.
Yan Huaize thought indifferently that it was precisely because of the pain just now that it seemed so comfortable to be held in her palm now.
Besides, it was worth it to exchange some pain that would eventually disappear for the sake of being with her.
Sure enough, after something knocked the mirror off his shoulders, Jiang Jiang didn't seem to feel comfortable leaving it at home, so he put it in his backpack.
"I have to go to class now, bye."
Jiang Jiang said goodbye to his roommate with a smile.
The smile disappeared as he turned and went downstairs.
She was very sure that she placed the mirror on the innermost side of the bedside table. This was the most important mission prop. How could she make such a low-level mistake?
And even if she put it in the wrong place, on the edge of the table.
She wasn't even close just now, how could she fall down out of thin air?
Then there is only one possibility.
Yan Huaize has arrived.
Jiang Jiang couldn't be sure when the other person was by her side.
Because she has no artistic talent, she even has no ability to perceive the other person.
But the thought that he might be watching her somewhere at this moment made her smile.
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