Chapter 40 The Beauty in the Mirror
Cheng Yang looked at the scene in the mirror and felt lost for a moment. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, wanting to touch the person in the mirror lightly.

The moment Cheng Yang stretched out his hand, the originally hard mirror surface seemed to be torn from the middle suddenly, and Cheng Yang's hand was submerged in the blue halo emanating from the mirror.

As soon as the picture in the mirror turned, Cheng Yang's breathing stagnated.

That was the scene she was most familiar with.It was a not too big room, where she had lived for more than ten years, where Cheng Yang had the best memories.

Inside the house, Cheng Yang saw grandma sitting at the dining table. She was still wearing the old apron. Grandma's hair had already turned half white, and her body had become a little hunched, but the smile on her face remained unchanged. , still looking at Cheng Yang so lovingly.

Cheng Yang's favorite food is clearly on the dining table.

"Yangyang, come here quickly. Grandma made your favorite sweet and sour pork today. Hey, it's been a long time since I ate the sweet and sour pork that grandma made for you? Grandma is old, and her waist is sore after cooking these dishes. , darling, come and taste it, grandma is really afraid that her craftsmanship will regress.”

"How could it be?" Cheng Yang's eyes suddenly rose into mist, she lowered her head slightly, and a tear fell down like this, "The dishes made by grandma are my favorite."

"Yang Yang," another familiar voice came into Cheng Yang's ears, Cheng Yang raised his head, and saw in the mirror, Bai Tian walked into the restaurant, he glanced at the dishes on the table, his face was pleasantly surprised, "again Is it grandma's cooking?"

Grandma looked at Bai Tian kindly, and said in a warm voice, "Yes, let's try Grandma's handicraft."

During the day, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin, put it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly. After a while, his face showed an expression of extreme enjoyment: "The dishes made by grandma are really better than those made by the chef. !"

"You, you know how to make grandma happy." Wen Yan's grandma smiled softly, she looked at Cheng Yang, even through a layer of mirrors, it was enough to make Cheng Yang lose his mind.

That was the life she yearned for so much, as long as she took one step forward, she could touch grandma.

The blue halo around the mirror enveloped Cheng Yang, and even the blue breath tended to penetrate Cheng Yang's chest.

Cheng Yang stood there in a daze, looking at the scene in the mirror, a look of nostalgia rose in her eyes, she should take a step forward, grandma is there, and Bai Tian is there too, together with them Wouldn't it be nice to live a stable life?She hasn't eaten the dishes made by grandma for so long, she really misses the dishes made by grandma for her
However, at the next moment, Cheng Yang suddenly took a step back, and then, she pulled the night light on the bedside table, and the next second——

"Boom!" There was only a loud noise, and the mirror in front of Cheng Yang was torn apart, and the fragments of the mirror scattered on the ground were still surrounded by a blue halo, but the blue breath was much weaker than before. It seemed to be weak, lying powerlessly on the ground with the debris all over the ground.

The night light in his hand fell to the ground.

Cheng Yang's body softened in an instant, and she sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with tears rolling down her eyes.

Cheng Yang bit her lips tightly to keep herself from making a sound, but her body trembled slightly.Cheng Yang lay on the ground, slightly bent his legs, wrapped his arms around his legs, and curled himself up.

Like a baby, she was full of helplessness and fear for the unknown world she had just arrived, but she didn't know how to vent her inner emotions, so she could only cry in the end.

It's just that Cheng Yang is not a baby, she doesn't allow herself to cry out loud, and she doesn't allow herself to cry for too long, so let's cry silently for a while, even if it's only for a short while
Cheng Yang curled up on the ground, feeling as if her physical strength was overdrawn, she fell asleep in a daze, and I don't know how long it took, when she woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Cheng Yang sat up from the ground, feeling a mess all over her body. She looked expressionlessly at the fragments of mirrors all over the ground not far away, and then stood up from the ground.

At this time, there was a long bloody gash on the bare white skin at the bottom of the trousers. Although the gash no longer leaked blood, the skin that touched that spot when getting up would still cause a burst of pain. tingling.

Cheng Yang frowned, sat on the bed, took out a tissue from his backpack, gently wiped off the blood around the wound, and pulled down the trousers to cover the wound—fortunately, as long as he could Leaving this game, wounds will heal automatically.

Tonight is the third night.Cheng Yang's face was slightly condensed, and he raised his head to look at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and she sighed a little annoyed that she had slept for so long.

Cheng Yang stood up, after a lot of trouble last night, her hair was a little messy, and the only mirror in the whole room was broken by Cheng Yang, so Cheng Yang had to tear off the black rubber band that tied her hair , according to the feeling, put the hair back together, and then tied the hair with a rubber band.

After finishing all this, Cheng Yang walked to the living room and walked straight to the window at the end of the living room. With a calm expression, she raised her hand and tapped on the window lightly.
Qiao Yan's side was quiet. One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...

Except for the sound of Cheng Yang knocking on the glass at the beginning, there was no other sound replying to her, and Cheng Yang just stood quietly in front of the glass window, as if he was not surprised by this result.

At the same time, the strange boy opened the window from the house, and the moment he saw Cheng Yang, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

"You..." The boy was about to say something when he was interrupted by Cheng Yang: "It's me, I'm fine now."

"You really surprised me." The boy paused and continued to say to Cheng Yang, then he looked in the direction of Qiao Yan's room and sighed helplessly, "You are still expecting her to respond to you ?"

"It's best to be able to respond to me. If you can't, it will take a lot of effort." Without the teasing with the boy yesterday, Cheng Yang said expressionlessly at this moment.

"She kept something from you yesterday, didn't you see it?" The boy nodded slightly and said to Cheng Yang.

"I can see that something is wrong." Cheng Yang replied.

Yesterday's Qiao Yan... There was just something wrong. It can be said that Cheng Yang had never seen such a restless Qiao Yan.

"Do you know why this place is called the mirror world?" The boy looked at Cheng Yang fixedly, "This place can reflect a person's heart."

(End of this chapter)

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