Chapter 51: The World in the Mirror

As a black van pulled up in front of the opera house, the attendant immediately ran out of the car and opened the door for Dream in the Mirror.

In the mirror, he wore a cloak, looked at the opera house where he once lived, smiled slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked in.

The former stage has now been transformed into a place for the cultivation of dreams in the mirror, and in addition to the changes to this stage, every corner of this opera house, corridors, and even bathrooms are full of mirrors, and when you look at it from the outside, it seems that it is another world.

Dream Pan in the mirror sat in the hall and began to cast a spell, and this time the spell seemed to be an experiment, exploring something.

There was an entourage who happened to wash his hands in the bathroom, and washed his face by the way, and was waiting for the moment when he looked up after washing his face, he saw from the mirror that the dream in the mirror was already standing behind him, and smiled at him evilly, so frightened that the entourage immediately turned around and prepared to face the dream in the mirror, but this time around, there was no one behind him, the attendant thought he was wrong, so he turned his head and looked in the mirror, but the dream in the mirror still smiled at him evilly.

In this way, after looking back and forth a few times, the attendant made sure that his eyes were not glazed, and each time he turned around, the frightened expression on his face deepened, and the speed of turning back became faster and faster.

When the attendant was about to call out, the dream in the mirror spoke: "Okay, don't shake your head, just look in the mirror." ”

This attendant's eyes widened when he saw it, if some timid people saw this scene, it is estimated that they would be frightened, although this attendant was not small, but looking at this scene, he naturally had the urge to retreat, and when he saw the person in the mirror talking to himself, he replied in a trembling voice: "True, Allah." ”

Dream in the mirror just smiled and said, "Is it fun?"

This attendant breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the person in the mirror was the dream in the mirror, but the dream in the mirror was in the world in the mirror, this attendant breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Allah, you really scared me." ”

Dream in the mirror still smiled evilly, and said, "I'm quite lonely here, you can come in and accompany me." ”

Before the attendant could react, the mirror protruded a part of the mirror in an instant, sticking to the attendant's head, and directly sucking the attendant into the mirror, leaving not even a slag left.

Because there was one less person in the opera house, the steward went to the mirror dream side and asked: "Allah, our opera house has been missing one person recently, don't you know?"

Dream in the mirror took a slow breath, didn't open his eyes, and responded, "I don't know what?"

The steward replied: "This is one less person for no reason, and the police station will definitely come out to speak." ”

Dream in the mirror said arrogantly: "It's just that there is one less pariah, what is there to manage, if there is really something, you will take it first." ”

As soon as these words came out, if the steward continued to speak, it would not make sense, and people were still Allah and enjoyed supreme rights, and since Allah said that he had to let himself bear the matter first, he had to leave helplessly.

A few days later, at Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport, a young and handsome young man came out of the airport, took out his mobile phone, and called his father: "Hey Dad, I have gotten off the plane and am about to take the high-speed train back to Wuhan." ”

There was also a voice on the other end of the phone: "Yo, get off the plane, okay, then I'll wait and prepare to pick you up at the train station." ”

The young man said, "Okay, don't worry, it's going to be a few hours, I'll call you soon." ”

The other end of the phone: "Okay, be careful on the road." With that, he hung up the phone.

Ma Ling'er has been practicing for a few days, and this magic stick is getting easier and easier to use, Ma Linger is also satisfied with his results, after practicing for a while, he is ready to take a break, and by the way, he takes a bottle of juice from the refrigerator that was made this morning to drink.

However, Dream Travel has been lying on the sofa for the past few days, either playing with his mobile phone or in a daze.

These are all seen by Ma Ling'er, but although she is a teacher, she can't handle this psychological matter well, how can she be embarrassed to deal with others, but it's good to watch Dream Xing at home, if you go out like this, maybe something will happen.

Ma Linger excitedly opened the refrigerator and was about to take a sip of juice, but after opening it, the scene in front of her made Ma Linger shout: "Ah, daydream, why did you finish the juice I carefully prepared and didn't leave me a sip?"

At this time, Dream Xing seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, listening to Ma Ling'er shouting like this, he slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Ma Ling'er, and saw Ma Ling'er shouting like that, and his first reaction was ah.

Ma Linger took out an empty glass teapot from the refrigerator, brought it to Dream Xing, and asked Dream Xing again: "Why did you drink my juice and didn't leave me a drop?"

Dream Xing explained unhurriedly: "Haven't you been practicing over there, I've been sitting here and haven't moved, haven't you noticed?"

Although Ma Linger couldn't say clearly, she still pointed to the dream trip and said: "This is what I did in the morning, and no one came to our house today, except for me, there is only you here, could it be that I drank it myself, but I forgot it, do you mean this?"

Dream Xing didn't want to argue with Ma Ling'er anymore, so he said directly to Ma Ling'er: "I'll make a new one for you." ”

"Can you make the flavor I want?" roared Ma Ling'er.

Dream Xing first took the teapot in Ma Ling'er's hand, smelled the residual smell on it, dipped a little residue of juice with his hand, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and said: "Lemon, pineapple, passion fruit, a small amount of salt." ”

Ma Linger was surprised: "I didn't expect you to do this, but you make it first, don't just say it." ”

Dream Xing stretched his waist, put down his phone, and began to do it in the kitchen.

This is the first time Ma Linger has seen the daytime dream line in the kitchen, and she is very excited, so she followed the dream line to the kitchen door, lying on the door frame and looking at the dream line, just like that, because in Ma Linger's eyes, she has never been served like this by the dream line during the day, and she said to herself when she looked at it: "Is this still the daydream I know?"

"I'm still me. "Dream Trip back.

At this time, Ma Linger was still a little moved.

At this time, there was no one in the hall anymore. On the other side of the hall, there is a mirror, looking through the mirror, Ma Linger is smiling and sitting next to the computer, holding a glass of juice in her hand, leaning back on the chair, drinking with relish.

Not long after, Ma Linger's mobile phone rang, Ma Linger walked to the computer and picked up the phone, and saw that it was Mao Youqiu's call, so he answered it: "Hey, uncle." ”

Mao Youqiu: "Xiaoling, haven't you been busy lately?"

"I'm not busy, uncle, is there something for me to help?" Ma Linger replied.

Mao Youqiu smiled and said: "Hehe, now the world is peaceful, how can there be so many things, it's not that you just came back from Sanqingguan a few days ago, I want to ask if it's okay tonight, come to my house with Daydream for a meal." ”

"Okay, I've been looking for time to thank you lately, so let's do it tonight. Ma Linger responded.

"Then we'll see you at my house tonight. Mao Youqiu said.

Ma Linger responded: "Okay, Uncle Qiu, that's it." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ma Linger ran to the door of the kitchen, ready to ask Dream Xing: "Daydreaming." ”