"Okay, sister."
In the mirror image, Song Shuxing was eating popcorn obediently, with redness at the corners of his eyes, full of sweetness.
Shen Zhizhi led him to the sixth floor.
The mirror image of Song Shuxing walked behind her, biting popcorn and speaking in a crisp voice, "Sister, I take back what I said before. You are not fierce at all."
She is a very gentle sister.
He likes it very much.
Shen Zhizhi paused and asked without a trace, "Does it hurt?"
The mirror image of Song Shuxing exuded a sweet fragrance, his eyes full of water. His long eyelashes drooped as he said lightly, "Hurt? I'm a being born from the mirror, how can I feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt at all."
"I won't do that again." Shen Zhizhi said, "I won't bully you like that."
The mirror image of Song Shuxing had a surly look on his face, but he smiled widely. "If you feel guilty, I'll give you some compensation after we merge."
He was looking forward to the fusion. In fact, he and the original body were actually one person in the strict sense, but the original body split him out. He was the mirror image of the original body, and his temperament was actually what the original body should have.
The original character has been smoothed out by the cage of time.
The original body has never been the type of person who is willing to endure all kinds of torture.
But that year, the death of that little girl dealt him a heavy blow.
He questioned himself in countless galaxies of time, feeling that a monster like him shouldn't be alive.
In this regard, Mirror Song Shuxing wants to say, forget about the secular view, even if it is a monster, what does it have to do with them?
The world is so big, how can there be no room for a little monster?
The little monster didn't mean to hurt anyone.
Shen Zhizhi naturally wanted to compensate her baby. She regretted it so much that she shouldn't have used her ability to bully the baby.
The baby is hurt, and she is in pain.
"Okay, any compensation is fine."
"...Anything is fine?" The mirror image of Song Shuxing's gaze lingered on Shen Zhizhi's long legs. Although covered by clothes, he had already imagined the sight of her being fair and lean without a trace of fat.
Shen Zhizhi tilted her head to look at him. He lowered his head. From her angle, she could see the restless eyes of Song Shuxing in the mirror image, blinking desperately. He must be thinking about something bad.
Shen Zhizhi nodded with an ambiguous tone, “Anything is fine.”
"That's what my sister said." Mirror Song Shuxing hummed happily, the light in his eyes flickering, "I can't go back on my word."
The bad things he wanted to do were too obvious, and Shen Zhizhi didn’t even have to guess, “Well, no regrets.”
During the conversation, a white door came into view.
Shen Zhizhi went over and knocked on the door. She listened carefully and found that it was very quiet inside.
She squatted down, took out a handful of popcorn, and reached into the small door below.
"Little star, I'm here to play with you."
Little star?
A few pink little clouds appeared on the face of the mirror image Song Shuxing. He was the mirror image, and also Song Shuxing. His ears were hot, as if his sister was teasing him.
He was not jealous anymore, because after all, they were integrated into one.
Hey~
There was an extra cool touch on the palm of Shen Zhizhi’s hand, which was Song Shuxing’s little paw.
"Little Star, open the door for your sister." Shen Zhizhi grabbed Song Shuxing's hand. This time she held it very tightly. In order to prevent him from running away, she interlocked her fingers with his.
Sure enough, Song Shuxing wanted to escape. Just as he was about to step back, his hand was grabbed by someone. She grabbed it very tightly and with great force, and his sharp nails dug into the back of her hand.
Blood gurgled.
The air was filled with the sweet aroma of popcorn and the faint smell of blood.
"ah……"
Song Shuxing wanted to say sorry, he didn't mean it, but his voice was hoarse and only breaths could be heard.
He was afraid of hurting someone again, so he didn't dare run away.
He obediently moved towards the door.
Her fair face was pressed against the door, and her two beautiful, watery big eyes were dull.
"Little Star, open the door for your sister."
Shen Zhizhi repeated it. She didn't do anything, but softened her voice, like the tone of someone who was hurt and in pain.
Song Shuxing remembered that he was a monster. When he saw that he had accidentally hurt the sister who was feeding him, he immediately overlapped this image with the image of the little girl dying in his arms.
His lips turned pale, "Ah..."
It was a whisper of agreement.
He wanted to open the door and apologize to this sister.
There was nothing in his room to treat his sister's wounds, so he planned to apologize and then contact another him to ask him to take his sister to the hospital... He didn't know if there was a hospital in the copy.
Song Shuxing was worried.
Shen Zhizhi heard the little guy's compromise, and a warm smile appeared on his lips.
She let go of Song Shuxing's hand, "Xiao Xingxing, open the door."
Song Shuxing was kneeling on the ground. He got up and hesitated for several times before finally making up his mind to open the door.
“Click——”
The door opened, and a light different from that from the small door drove away the darkness in the room.
The garbage in the dark place was scattered everywhere. The room was pitifully small. A thin boy stood in front. His beautiful crystal eyes sparkled in the light.
His pupils were of beautiful color, and because of the light, they appeared bright. However, because he had lived in darkness for too long, his eyes were silent, like the stagnant water in a cold pond without ripples.
Song Shuxing was not used to this intensity of light. His eyes were hot and he shed natural tears.
He closed his eyes and felt his waist warm up. The elder sister's cold voice sounded warm in his ears.
"Nice to meet you, my little star."
mine?
Before Song Shuxing had time to wonder, he was held in a warm embrace, and the rich rose scent rushed into his senses crazily.
"Let sister hug you."
"Little Twinkle is so cute."
"The waist is so soft and thin, I can pinch it with one hand, and the skin is also soft, like a little jelly."
Song Shuxing blushed.
No, what is she talking about?
What is Jelly?
Song Shuxing had never come into contact with this thing in his lifetime, so intuition was not a good thing.
But he didn't dislike this older sister.
I just let her hug me and say dirty words to me.
Song Shuxing adjusted to the brightness and opened his eyes slightly, his face pressed against Shen Zhizhi’s chest, so his vision was sideways.
He saw a boy who looked exactly like him.
It's him.
Every time he saw the mirror version of Song Shuxing, Song Shuxing would be stunned for a long time, and then stare at him many times.
He wanted to be in this normal state even in his dreams.
This time there was another person, and Song Shuxing's daze only lasted for a moment.
His nails were too sharp, so he didn't dare move and made several gasps.
He wanted to say: "Your hand... needs to be bandaged in the hospital."
Adding to the wounds he had caused her before, there was hardly any healthy flesh left on her hands.
"No, it doesn't hurt. It will heal in a while."
Shen Zhizhi communicated without any obstacles. Her tone was lazy, just like a large cat that came across a piece of cat grass and lingered there, sucking and biting it repeatedly.
Song Shuxing's clothes were rubbed into a mess, and the smooth clothes were full of wrinkles.
His neck was itchy, so she buried herself in the crook of his shoulder and sucked gently.
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