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What the university cafeteria looks like in the morning on Saturday is probably only comparable to the self-study classroom on vacation, and most of the students are less than usual, and most of them are students who carry schoolbags to study on their own.

There were a few students in the far left window, either tiptoeing through a pile of food that they had long been tired of eating, or glasses with dull eyes and thoughtful eyes, and only a tall girl in the middle looked slightly eye-catching among them.

It's not that she is particularly beautiful or how fashionable she is, on the contrary, this girl has an ordinary high ponytail, a bright yellow shirt on her upper body, and a little foot denim on her lower body.

Her name is Yin Qing, a junior this year, and she is a computer science student.

Because the line was not long, soon, Yin Qing arrived in line. She neatly ordered a few breakfasts, and walked to sit down opposite her friend without squinting with a tray, which was filled with ordinary boiled eggs and vegetable buns, as well as a bowl of red bean porridge that didn't look very good.

"It's so easy to get to Saturday, and I can't even hide from the cafeteria. The short-haired girl opposite Yin Qing pouted, and mixed a plate of pickles into the white porridge angrily, stirring and stirring, looking bitter and hateful.

Yin Qing raised her eyebrows, slowly swallowed the bun skin in her mouth, and said lightly: "Who told someone to bleed a lot yesterday and bought a lot of noble imported snacks, and I have to admit it when the economy is in crisis!"

Miao Dandan's face turned red, and she glanced at her and said quietly: "The people take food as the sky, is this all a necessity?"

Yin Qing nodded solemnly, smashed the egg with a bang, and said casually: "Yes, snacks are also food." ”

Miao Dandan heard the ridicule in her tone, pretending to be angry, and knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks: "Ah, I'm angry with you, baby! Always dislike me, I haven't disliked you yet, you used to be hypocritical, this disgusted with additives, that disgusted with frying, don't eat anything and always go home, who is like you when you go to college?"

Yin Qing's hand that was scooping porridge paused slightly, and the unnatural expression on her face quickly returned to normal for a moment, and she seemed to be depressed and seemed to be serious with a bitter smile: "It's not that no one has to support me, I have to be self-reliant, don't eat the cafeteria and drink the northwest wind." ”

Miao Dandan covered her mouth and regretted saying the wrong thing, glanced at Yin Qing but did not continue to speak.

Speaking of which, it is related to Yin Qing's family affairs. Yin Qing is an orphan whose parents died early and was raised by her brother Yin Hui since childhood. Yin Hui didn't go to college because of family reasons, but he opened a company with his own skills and earned a net worth of tens of millions, but he praised his sister like a pearl in the palm of his hand, and he didn't let him suffer a little, and the eldest lady went all the way to college.

It can be said that Yin Qing is a good fate, although she has no parents, she has an older brother who is enough to make children all over the world jealous.

However, God is fair after all, and no one can live so well for a lifetime with a little "good life".

A year ago, Yin Hui disappeared, without any warning or clues, a living person, just disappeared, and Yin Hui's company, because of the turmoil caused by Yin Hui's disappearance, was cut off by the opponent who was eyeing the capital chain and went bankrupt. So, the palace collapsed, the spell disappeared, and Yin Qing, a princess who was originally ignorant of the world in the ivory tower, was pushed out by the cold facts, and faced the cold reality under the collapsed palace alone.

The pain of losing her loved ones and the burden of supporting herself all pressed on this girl who had just turned eighteen, how did Yin Qing come over in those days, not to mention herself, even Miao Dandan didn't want to think about it anymore.

"Okay, hurry up and eat, I still have to move bricks today. Yin Qing's flat voice interrupted Miao Dandan's contemplation, she looked at Yin Qing's bowl with less than half of the porridge, the clear soup was watery, and the red beans were as if they were not cooked, and she couldn't help but think of a bowl of red bean porridge that she had drunk in Yin Qing's house before, the exquisite porcelain bowl was held, the red beans were boiled just right, and after a bite, a natural bean fragrance mixed with the sweet fragrance of rice lingered on the tip of the tongue, the delicate lotus seeds almost melted in the mouth, and the fragrance of the lily and a few unnamed accessories spread in the mouth, it was simply the most exquisite red bean porridge she had ever drunk。

Miao Dandan looked at the porridge that he still had left, and suddenly felt a little full.

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Coming down from the subway station, Yin Qing and Miao Dandan walked slowly on the path planted with plane trees.

This is a famous petty bourgeois mecca in S City, full of streets, almost all cafes and dessert shops, of course, the price is expensive, and some cafes are even high-end private financial institutions, only open to high-net-worth individuals.

In the past, Yin Hui once took Yin Qing to come here to do business, at that time she sat in a beautifully decorated café, drinking coffee and eating macarons, Yin Hui in a suit and leather shoes quietly looked at the pages of contracts, slender and deep ink painting-like eyebrows, the corners of the eyes are especially three points graceful and seven points handsome, the brown eyes are like a wisp of tea smoke, and the focused expression is like a snowflake falling quietly in winter, pure and peaceful.

Yin Qing pulled the hand on the back of one shoulder and suddenly tightened it so tightly, suppressed the sourness that suddenly appeared in her heart, and the corners of her lips slowly pursed, if her brother knew about the one she made a year ago, it was a dangerous decision, and he would definitely be angry for three days and three nights without giving her a good look, right?

But...... She had no choice but to accept that contract, did she?

A silent sigh escaped from her lips, Miao Dandan looked sideways at her friend, but saw her warm smile as usual, only to say that she had heard it wrong.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination, a "café" called "Mirror".

European-style decoration, every detail reveals an elegant space, the front desk with just the right beautiful smile, and those financial planners who are full of elite style in suits and leather shoes......

All this is enough to show that the main business of "mirror" is not to sell coffee or desserts, however, whether it is those rich wives who come to seek a stable and not low rate of return in rich and elegant clothes, or those financial planners who recommend various financial plans, they do not know that behind the inconspicuous door in the corner, which looks like a full-length mirror, is all the truth about this "café".

It's a special firm, and it's a bit of a special client – not high-net-worth individuals, but people who have had special dreams.

Hearing this, you may feel a little mysterious, but this office has nothing to do with the legendary psychic medium, and it will not use the obscure "Book of Changes" to tell hexagrams, "Zhou Gong" to interpret dreams, just through the means of traversing, to find an answer, a, you dream repeatedly, tossing and turning and insisting on wanting to know the answer, as for the price, it is just a one-yuan coin.

If you see this, dear friends, welcome to the Crossing Office, our story begins here.

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