Chapter 1 The Mirror
Xiao Yao first met Chen Tianyun on a rainy night in early summer.
At that time, he was awakened by the dense thunder and heavy rain, got out of bed in panic and ran to check if the window was closed.
A long flash of lightning teared through the night sky and lit up the dim room through the curtains.
Xiao Yao covered his ears in a daze, preparing to refuse the gloomy thunder that followed him.
The old wall clock on the wall was completely unmoved, and the pointer was still moving steadily towards three o'clock in the middle of the night.
There is no lack of this thing in every school, but the students here are particularly happy with the various supernatural legends passed down by their ears and ears because of their long history.
For example, some people say that they met a new friend during the military training in the first year of high school, but when they saw this friend again after school started, they said that they took leave and did not participate in the military training.
For example, some people say that they were awakened by thunder at three o'clock in the middle of the night. When lightning illuminated the room, their future self appeared in the mirror.
Those rumors spread vividly among girls, as if they were real.
"So what can happen if it is true?" Xiao Yao has always responded to these stories.
After the thunder broke out, everything in the room had already disappeared into the shadows. In the silence, there was still only the sound of footsteps of the old wall clock's second hand.
Another lightning flashed across the sky, and Xiao Yao's eyes were bright.
This scared him. Xiao Yao looked closely and saw that the door of the cabinet opposite the bed had opened at some point. Just now, it was the dressing mirror inside the door that reflected lightning lightning.
Xiao Yao stood up, walked to the mirror and stood still, remembering the legend of the future in the mirror.
But there is nothing in the mirror.
Xiao Yao smiled awkwardly, it was natural.
When he closed the cabinet door casually, a thunder thunder came as scheduled.
Jinglei woke Xiao Yao's reason from his sleep, and a thought penetrated into his mind:
What's the thing, nothing?
He rubbed his eyes hard, turned on the light with a "pop", and opened the cabinet door again.
This time, there was still nothing in the mirror, not only that, but also dark.
Xiao Yao took a breath of air conditioning, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared in an instant. His nose, which had been blocked for three days, suddenly became breathless. He subconsciously reached out to touch the mirror, but his hand touched nothingness and penetrated it directly.
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I was wondering whether I was in a dream, Xiao Yao also stretched out his other hand, then one foot, half of his body, and finally the head.
After stretching his head over, the sound of thunderstorm came to an abrupt end. In the quiet storm, Xiao Yao passed by.
Although the lights were not turned on, Xiao Yao could see that this was his room with the moonlight.
The old house of seven or eight square meters is different from its own, and there is a big bear puppet on the ground.
Could it be that I ran to the next door? No...
Xiao Yao looked up at the place where the clock was on the wall. There was a screen that seemed to display numbers.
He leaned closer to look, and the time and date were displayed on it, May 1x, 2034.
It turned out to be a broken electronic clock, but it's a pity that such a large screen.
But it's still wrong. Is this the world in the mirror? I've seen such props in Doraemon.
If that's the case, the numbers should be reversed left and right.
Xiao Yao thought that this dream was ridiculous.
He shrugged and turned around.
A baseball bat flew past his ears, slamming hard on the corner of the table, making a loud noise.
Xiao Yao screamed in horror, but the black shadow in front of him didn't say a word, giving him no time to react, and swung him over again with a stick.
The attack just now was a lucky flash, and this time it was too late. In desperation, Xiao Yao subconsciously reached out to block it, feeling a sharp pain in his left wrist and was hit hard.
Xiao Yao let out a low roar, grabbed the ball stick's head with his right hand and tugged it hard. The black shadow was stunned, holding the other end of the ball stick tightly with both hands, but was still dragged forward and staggered for a few steps.
"Show it!" Xiao Yao screamed, and tried harder in his hand again, snatching the ball stick in his hand. However, the black shadow fell to the ground, hit his head on the edge of the bed, screamed, and then stopped moving.
...is it a female voice?
Xiao Yao raised the ball stick above his head and wanted to make up for it, but hesitated. After waiting for a while, the black shadow still did not move. Xiao Yao then held the stick in one hand and slowly took a few steps back, following the memory and found the switch on the wall.
The lights were on, and what appeared in front of me was a girl in green pajamas, her fluffy bag head dyed yellow. She was curled up beside the bed, her fair thighs were exposed from the hem of her pajamas, and she was motionless at this moment.
Xiao Yao secretly complained that something was wrong, and stretched out his left hand to explore the other person's breath, but the girl opened her eyes instantly and bit her!
"I x!" Xiao Yao punched him like a conditioned reflex in his right hand.
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Ten minutes later.
"Why are you crying?" Xiao Yao said angrily: "It was you who did it first."
"You entered the house and violated your private home, and I have unlimited defense!" The girl in green said gritting her teeth, rubbing her face with the back of her hand.
The face is round, fair skin, and beautiful facial features, which is quite cute.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
"What wired and wireless, come and take a look at this mirror," Xiao Yao urged with a ball stick against the door of the wardrobe, "Touch and take a look."
"If you ask me to see it, I will just look." The girl in green glanced at the ball stick in Xiao Yao's hand, stretched out her hand reluctantly, and then walked over.
"Sure enough..." Xiao Yao murmured to himself: "Wait, hey, are you leaving like that?"
Xiao Yao returned to the other side of the mirror, the thunder had stopped and the rain was still pouring down. The girl in green had turned into an O-shaped mouth, looking around and touching around.
"Oh! You look like an antique from the last century..." The girl in green touched the clockwork of the 555 card and sat on the ground and said to herself: "Ah, this calendar..."
"What's wrong?"
“…2004? Is it a scam?”
"Or what if you are? Are you really the one in 2034?"
The girl turned her head and her eyes met Xiao Yao's.
"Okay, you are." Xiao Yao nodded. Since there are things like rooms in the mirror that appear, there is nothing impossible.
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The boy and the girl were like curious SpongeBob, shuttled back and forth between the two rooms, repeatedly confirming the scene in front of them.
Xiao Yao opened the door of the girl in green. There was only a fog in front of him that he could not walk out, but the girl could not see the fog. In Xiao Yao's room, the girl could not walk out of his room either.
"It seems," the girl in green rubbed her chin: "After we enter the mirror, we can only walk to the place where the mirror is looked."
"So what's going on? Time and space shuttle, or parallel universe?" Xiao Yao was very excited.
"Don't be thrown away," the girl raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Yao: "My name is Chen Tianyun, where are you?"
"Xiao Yao." Xiao Yao sat on the ground and hugged Chen Tianyun's big bear puppet.
"Xiao Yao? Xiao, who is unfilial to his descendants, and the dog barked Yao's Yao?" Chen Tianyun asked in surprise.
"Whoever is not virtuous? Whoever is barking? You are the dog! Wait, how do you know?"
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"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked vigilantly. He regretted returning the ball stick to the other party.
"Birthday?" the girl asked him.
"What's wrong on June 30?"
“Which year?”
"After 1988, you check your household registration."
The girl's face was rosy and her breathing became rapid: "What's your parents' name?"
"Why should I tell you?" Xiao Yao stopped doing it.
"Your father is called Xiao Tu and your mother is called Xu Qiuqin. They divorced when you were in the third year of junior high school. You live with your grandma now, right?"
"Yes," Xiao Yao stared at her: "What else do you know?"
"Is there a possibility..." Chen Tianyun swallowed with difficulty: "You are my father."
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Chapter completed!