After Wen Ruiqing got the medicine, he didn't care about anything else and swallowed a dose of it right away in the hospital.
After taking the medicine, perhaps due to psychological effects, he felt much more relieved.
Because the drug contained a sedative ingredient, Wen Ruiqing calmed down and took off the sunglasses he had been wearing.
I rubbed the bridge of my nose between my eyes, feeling a little tired.
"arrive."
The taxi driver signaled to Wen Ruiqing that they had reached their destination and he could get off.
There is a not very wide road at the gate of the community where Wen Ruiqing lives. It is not convenient to reverse on this street, and taxis will not take people to the community, so he can only get off and walk this road.
There is a teahouse on that street.
The teahouse replaced the outer surface of the first floor with reflective glass mirrors, which can reflect people's figures clearly.
Someone cleans it all year round and keeps the glass mirror spotlessly clean.
Except for a slight green cast, the clarity is not much different from that of an ordinary mirror.
Wen Ruiqing hasn't walked here for a long time, so he may not have a deep impression of it.
So, Wen Ruiqing took off his sunglasses, carried his briefcase, and walked over without looking away.
Until as I walked, I felt like a thorn in my back again.
Someone was staring at him closely.
Wen Ruiqing frowned slightly and looked up.
...a lot of people.
Densely packed figures stood on the left, facing Wen Ruiqing, and everyone was staring at him.
These people are exactly the same height and body shape, as if the same person was copied and pasted, and then the copied and pasted layers were neatly arranged together.
And fill the space behind you.
Looking more closely, there is no “person” there!
On the left is a huge green glass mirror.
Those "people" are not standing in reality, on the roadside, or in the air.
Rather, it only exists within the glass mirror.
If you look closely, you will find that those densely packed figures are actually the same person.
Their body shapes, clothes, hairstyles, faces, and even the briefcases they carried were exactly the same.
That is "Wen Ruiqing".
The "Wen Ruiqing"s who were standing densely together looked at him expressionlessly.
Wen Ruiqing's face was pale, he was trembling, his hands and feet were shaking as he backed away repeatedly.
Through the glass, the densely packed group of figures slowly stretched out their hands towards Wen Ruiqing, palms facing upwards, and waved to him.
All "Wen Ruiqing" have rigid facial expressions, stiff bodies, and the only movements are their hands.
It seemed as if he was inviting Wen Ruiqing.
Ask him to come and join them soon.
"Bang."
The briefcase in Wen Ruiqing's hand fell to the ground.
He squatted down in pain and held his head.
It's an illusion.
It must be an illusion.
There are no gods or ghosts in this world. Everything is created by human beings themselves.
Otherwise, no matter which one of those people he saw...it would definitely not be himself.
"It's just a little illusion, and it wants to crush me!" Wen Ruiqing stood up with his briefcase and forced himself to look at the densely packed figures in the glass mirror.
"You are all fake, fake!"
"It's just an illusion. It can't scare me..."
Wen Ruiqing bent his back, leaned forward slightly, and yelled at the glass mirror.
His eyes were wide open with a few obvious red bloodshot lines on the whites of his eyes, and veins bulged on his forehead and neck. He was no longer as graceful and elegant as he had been at the beginning.
It was noon at this time, and this street was not usually very busy, and now there were even fewer people.
Even if there were people, after seeing this scene, they would quickly hide and dare not get close.
For example, an old man who was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan and taking a walk with a bulging belly.
When he saw Wen Ruiqing, he saw the countless densely packed figures that looked exactly like him in the glass mirror opposite him.
I was so shocked that I almost jumped up on the spot.
He quickly covered his numb scalp and hid behind a tree, not daring to look outside.
His lips were trembling, his forehead was sweating, his hands were clasped together, and he was muttering to himself.
It seems to be something like asking for Buddha's blessing and not to blame me for being offensive.
Maybe after what happened this time, the old man will never come here for a walk again.
Wen Ruiqing regarded the densely packed human figures in the glass mirror as his own hallucination, but he didn't know that others could also see these figures.
But no one told him.
Wen Ruiqing turned around, endured the piercing gazes from behind, and walked through the place without looking around.
The dense crowd of figures behind him disappeared, leaving only one figure behind.
The lone figure left stood in the glass mirror, with his arms folded across his chest, watching Wen Ruiqing leave.
Looking at his staggering and embarrassed back.
He curled up the corners of his lips, revealing a smile full of malice directed at Wen Ruiqing.
It makes people feel uneasy when they see it.
Wen Ruiqing, is this luxury experience package I'm sending you a surprise? Is it unexpected? Is it exciting?
Hope you are satisfied.
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If you are under too much pressure, you need to relieve it.
What are the ways to relieve stress? It is best to do something that makes you feel happy, joyful and relaxed.
Relax, de-stress, and get back on track.
Wen Ruiqing fumbled, shaved carefully, and applied facial cream.
I didn’t dare look in the mirror, so I didn’t use hairspray to fix my hairstyle, but simply combed it.
He wore a white shirt and a bright-colored tie, trying to make himself look energetic.
He is good-looking and looks handsome even when dressed casually.
Wen Ruiqing sat on the sofa, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"...Is that Wen Ruiqing?" Li Luolan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Obviously, because Wen Ruiqing called her using this landline last time, she wrote down the number.
"It's me." Wen Ruiqing said with a smile. "Did you miss me?"
"What are you talking about? Why haven't I seen you for several days?" Li Luolan "questioned".
"I've been a little busy with work lately..." Wen Ruiqing explained.
"Well, since you're busy with work, I'll reluctantly forgive you~"
"I don't dare to ask for forgiveness, but I wonder if you could give me a chance to come to my house for a drink?"
"Also let me apologize to you properly."
"Well... I have to think about this carefully. What are you going to use to entertain me?"
"Of course it's fine wine that goes well with a beautiful woman."
"Hey, don't keep me in suspense!"
"hehe……"
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Wen Ruiqing not only prepared fine wine, but also served delicious food.
Turn off the lights and light a few candles.
The faint, soft light of the fire illuminates it.
The candlelight intertwined, the cups clinked, and their eyes met, each of them hiding their thoughts.
Glass after glass of wine is tasted in the mouth, swallowed down the throat, enters the stomach, and the alcohol hits the brain.
Li Luolan's eyes gradually became blurred.
Her narrow and beautiful eyes turned slightly, with the corners of her eyes raised, which was charming and attractive.
The bright candlelight cast a halo on her long and thick eyelashes.
She suddenly lay on the table, put her face close to Wen Ruiqing, and asked with a drunken smile: "Do you want to get me drunk~"
Wen Ruiqing paused while pouring wine for her and looked into her eyes with a sincere expression on his face.
"With a beauty in front of me, how can I bear to let her get drunk alone?"
He held the bottle to his glass and filled it up.
He raised his glass and gestured to Li Luolan.
He tilted his head back and drank it all in one breath, his Adam's apple sliding up and down on his white neck as he swallowed.
The corners of her peach blossom eyes are red, her eyes are slightly lowered, and her look is light and blurred.
It seems to be fascinating.
"You look more like a fairy than me..." Li Luolan looked at him with bright eyes and couldn't help but stretch out her index finger to touch his Adam's apple.
Wen Ruiqing reached out and held the finger that Li Luolan was pressing on his Adam's apple.
He smiled at her with pursed lips.
The wine-moistened lips sparkled crystal clear in the candlelight, and the pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, gentle and affectionate, showing his romantic style.
Li Luolan also smiled at him.
Just based on the beauty in front of me, no matter what he wants to do, why not just cooperate with him temporarily?
She picked up the wine glass and drank one glass of wine after another.
Soon he became drunk and fell unconscious on the table.
Wen Ruiqing put the wine glass aside, brought the steak over, cut it and ate it silently.
You can't do anything if you're hungry.
After eating, Wen Ruiqing slowly wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Li Luolan, you are drunk." He said expressionlessly to Li Luolan who was lying on the table.
"Le Roland?"
Wen Ruiqing leaned close to Li Luolan's ear and whispered softly.
Li Luolan didn't react at all, and seemed to have really fallen into a deep sleep.
He smiled.
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Seeing Wen Ruiqing pick up Li Luolan, carry her on his shoulders and go up to the attic, Luo Zheyu felt nothing in his heart and even wanted to go back to the world inside the mirror.
When I heard Li Luolan say, "You are more like a fairy than me," it was like an epiphany, and the moon was revealed after the clouds and mist had parted.
No wonder, when I first saw Li Luolan, I felt that her aura was very different from that of other humans, but I didn't know how to find out.
It turns out she isn't human at all.
She was the "fairy" that he had just mentioned while joking.
I just don’t know what kind of monster it is. This is Luo Zheyu’s first encounter with a monster.
I think that as a monster, it must be different from ordinary humans and have some abilities.
In this case, can Wen Ruiqing still easily treat her as prey and hunt her successfully?
Let's wait and see.
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