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"Plop plop!" thought the rhythmic heartbeat slowly, tapping on Su Yishui's eardrums.

Moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, sprinkling patches of mottled patches.

She slowly opened her eyes. Half-sat up, a headache hit, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Where are you?

She looked around the room in surprise. Beige curtains, pink sofas. Next to the sofa is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror. Isn't this your own room?

Reaching out and twisting the bedside lamp, the soft light suddenly lit up, and the room was illuminated. On the side of the bedside, a photo frame attracted his attention, and the face of himself and Shi Mingjun in the frame was pasted together, smiling sweetly.

Shi Mingjun, it's this hateful man again! Her heart burned with anger, and she reached out and pulled the photo frame to the ground, making a crisp sound.

She clearly remembered that she had thrown away this photo after she got married, why did it appear again?

That's right, floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

She took three steps and two steps, ignoring the chill on her body, got out of the quilt and walked quickly to the front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Oh, my God. She covered her mouth in surprise. Is this yourself?

Ear-length short hair, white and tender hands. Since I got married and became a wife, my hands are as rough as a field in the dry season, how can I be so delicate.

She lifted her sweat-soaked pajamas, and the skin on her body was delicate and smooth like congealed cream.

She clearly remembered that she had been stabbed in the heart by Lisha's slut, the pain to the bone, the sight of hot blood flowing in front of her eyes. Even if you stab yourself in the wrong way, you will have no chance of survival.

The make-up mirror reflects the pink painted walls behind him, and a bright red reflection of 2005 on a wall calendar comes into view.

In the 2005 photo of himself and Shi Mingjun, in the mirror, the ear-length short hair of himself looks like a replica.

When I was 17 years old, I was like this.

His parents died of serious illness when the two sisters were a few years old, leaving only the two sisters who pulled each other.

In order to allow herself to continue studying, my sister resolutely dropped out of school, worked part-time to earn money, and sponsored herself to go to school

Also in this year, she did not resist the temptation of sugar-coated shells, and Shi Mingjun, who was more than ten years older than herself, snatched her innocent girl's heart away and plunged into his arms.

The harm he did to himself is unforgettable. Even after being reborn, you can't forget it. My heart hurts like a pinprick in my heart.

As soon as she thought of this, her tears couldn't stop flowing

After crying quietly for a while, she raised her head, wiped her blurred eyes, and said to herself, "Could it be that you have returned to ten years ago?"

"Sister, are you sleeping?" came the voice of her sister Su Yirou outside the door.

The gentle and familiar voice almost made Su Yishui's tears fall.

She walked briskly back to the bed and buried herself under the covers. She didn't want her sister to see her in tears.

Su Yirou gently twisted the door open and walked in.

"Sister, are you still uncomfortable when you wake up?" Su Yirou sat down beside her gently.

A hand rested on her forehead, startled at the touch of her palm.

"Ahh

Su Yishui squeezed out a wry smile on his face, but it was just a small cold, and his sister always liked to make such a fuss.

"Sister, you wait for me, I'll go get you medicine right away. Before Su Yishui could react, Su Yirou had already staggered out of the room.

"Come sister, take medicine. Su Yirou, who brought the cold medicine, helped her sister up and fed her medicine and water.

"Hmm. Looking at Su Yirou's pretty face, Su Yishui no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed the medicine mixed with water in two sips.

After seeing her sister finish taking the medicine, Su Yirou covered the quilt and turned off the light, and then left lightly.

Su Yishui fell asleep and began to sweat, and by the time it was almost dawn, her fever had subsided. During this period, Su Yirou came to visit her sister more than once, and after a little tossing, it was almost dawn, and seeing Su Yishui sleeping peacefully, Su Yirou seemed to have put down a big stone in her heart and took the time to take a nap.

At noon, Su Yishui opened his eyes, and the chill on his body had receded. I feel very comfortable.

Raising his arms to look at his body, at some point, the soaked clothes had been replaced by a pajamas.

When I looked down, my sister Su Yirou was lying on top of the quilt, with black silk floating around. With his head buried between his arms, he slept soundly.

"Yirou" Su Yishui called in a low voice, put one hand on her sister's head, and gently stroked her hair, a sourness

The feeling suddenly welled up, his nose was sore, and a few tears fell uncontrollably.

"Uh-huh... Su Yirou slowly raised her head and slowly opened her sleepy eyes. "Sister, are you alright?" she reached out and stroked Su Yishui's forehead, the temperature had returned to normal.

"Well, sister is fine. Su Yishui gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to her sister gratefully.

"Sister, why are you crying? Are you having a nightmare?" asked Su Yirou suspiciously.

"Nightmare? Su Yishui smiled slightly. Bury the sadness in the bottom of my heart.

"It's really frightening, I got sick like this after a little cold, and I was sick with a handful of snot and tears, and I lost it. Su Yirou smiled and scraped on her face. "My sister is sick Shih Tzu. Su Yirou teased.

"Bad girl, can you make fun of you when you're sick?" Looking at Su Yirou's innocent smile, Su Yishui's brows furrowed slightly. The feeling of depression in my heart doesn't seem to be so heavy.

"Good sister, you stayed up all night for me and didn't sleep, you worked hard for your sister, you have always paid too much for me, hurry up and go back to the room to sleep well." Su Yi said with tenderness on the surface of the water, caressing Su Yirou's head.

"Well, okay sister, then I'll go back to my room and get some sleep. Your illness also happens to be very weak, so let's sleep a little longer. Su Yirou stood up and agreed very obediently, she walked out softly and closed the door. Su Yishui used gentle eyes until he watched his sister leave, and then he got into the quilt again.

With her head resting and her arms looking at the ceiling, Su Yishui could no longer fall asleep, and at this moment, her thoughts were mixed and she thought a lot.

Since you can get the opportunity to be reborn, you must live your own characteristics and live your own beautiful life. is also for her sister to no longer pay a lot for herself, which makes her life so hard.

Su Yishui only felt that there was a fire burning more and more in his heart, and it was slowly expanding to his whole body.

For herself, she has to remember the man who brutally hurt her life in her previous life, Shi Mingjun.