Continued
The two girls ascend a tall revolving escalator, and the delicate wooden railing is inlaid with budding flowers, giving people a fresh and pleasant atmosphere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The crimson wooden floor clattered at Luel's feet, and Lolita smiled happily as she pulled her toward her own place of light.
The two pairs of feet finally stood in front of a closet door, the door of the closet was closed, and the handles were covered with dust, and Lull wondered if the door had not been opened in a long time.
"This is my dad's closet, and the mirror in it connects to the second passage of my place of light. That's the alternate passage that the usher left for me. If there are special circumstances, we can enter the other side of the world from here. ā
"Two doors? Won't your father find out? ā
"He's an adult who has lost his imagination and won't find out."
She seems to be very confident, at least in Lu'er's eyes, Lolita is the first girl to open up to her, and unlike the guests you see in the bookstore, they will only give you a quirky smile at most looking at "children are so cute".
"Your place of light seems to be a large area, a lighthouse facing the sea, right?"
Lolita put her hand on Lu'er's shoulder, and her fingers were unusually warm at this time, in stark contrast to the coldness just now.
"Well~ I am the seventh dream body, and the boy named Hitomi Shaki is the guide who leads me into my own place of light. The bull's-eye lens on the lighthouse was my gateway to get there. ā
Lolita listened to Lu'er's description and couldn't help but interrupt her.
"That lighthouse.." She put her hands behind her back. "A place with precious memories?"
The footsteps stopped abruptly, and Luel turned her head, the crimson wooden floor reflecting Lolita's long hair, which twisted strangely.
"That's where my mom and I go a lot."
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..."
Another door was pushed open, and the first person to enter the room was Lu'er, followed by Lolita.
She still hadn't been able to tidy up her clothes properly, and she shifted all the blame to her own mood.
The only excuse that you don't need to knit.
"Oh~Lolita has a lot of beautiful clothes~"
"Yes."
She rarely gets to be praised, even for her own stuff.
"Do you want either? Give it to you, they can't make me pretty. ā
"I..."
She watched Lolita fall on the bed and felt like she was her alter self.
The cushions embroidered with peony flowers were stacked and stacked by her to form beautiful squares.
"Well, I'm not going, you can go in~"
Luer was a little surprised, because the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her was clearly an ancient heirloom, and the elaborate Victorian ornaments and steampunk style on the exterior made it even more mysterious. Brass hues, blue gemstones, and a large cross carved above the frame of the mirror, which she felt was about to be swallowed up by the sheer array of ornaments.
"Your place of light?"
"The surface of the mirror, the surface of the mirror is liquid, just walk over it."
The little hand slowly opened the lid of the mirror, and with a squeak, a girl stood in the mirror, innocent like a lost child, looking at her appearance.
She suddenly noticed that her skin was very fair, her eyes were very beautiful, and her long black hair flowed on her back until her feet.
It's just another self.
"Don't look at it for too long, it's a projection in your mind, and indulging in it will drive people crazy."
"The "Heart Mirror" in Harry Potter? ā
"Correct solution!"
She must have been standing in front of this mirror for a long time, right? I don't know if there is anything else that a lucky person like Lolita can't get, but I think it's something that I want to have happiness.
She was thinking about it, but realized that the girl in the mirror had become Lolita herself.
The girl in the mirror **** her whole body, like a chick, out of her nest.
Sunlight peeked into the bedroom through the skylight, and the girl's body was covered in golden scales.
Behind her, her wings spread out in the form of wings of her own, but her wings were a substance between liquid and gaseous. At this moment, countless birds flew beside the girl, and through the slender fingers and the soft waist, surrounded her.
Ethereal singing sounds, accompanied by dense drumbeats and choruses. The majestic female voice with a hint of sacredness and solemnity pierced into her auditory nerves, and her hands slowly opened unconsciously, as if to greet some god in the void.
That's the "nemo" that the old man often mentions. [A song by the Finnish band "Night Wish", in the style of a metal symphony. ć
The surface of the mirror suddenly became blurry and dim, except for the sound of Lu'er's own breathing.
"What's wrong? What do you see? ā
Lolita's voice rang in her ears, and Luel was so shocked that she sat down in front of the mirror in the pile of clothes, panting.
She has never been in the habit of lying, but in front of Lolita's eyes, she has betrayed her principles.
"It's nothing, I just see that the mirror is a little old, and I want to wipe it..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lolita slowly knelt in front of Lu'er, like a devout believer in confession, facing her faith. She reached out and sank her palm into the pile of clothes beside Lu'er, her long hair running down the collar on her shoulders and running around her eyes.
"You see my secret? Isn't it? ā
She braced herself up, but she almost touched Lu'er's cheeks and lips. The skirt covered the lower bodies of the two girls, and the sunlight was still so warm.
"Nope!"
She was stubborn like a warrior.
It seems that nothing can be taken out of her mouth..
"I'm sorry, I'm so excited.."
Long hair abruptly left Lu'er's side, and Lolita struggled to straighten up and stare at the mirror, as if something had escaped.
Is it because of me?
Or is it because of fear?
Did she just want to kiss me?
Lu'er's mind seemed to be tumbling with countless schools of fish, and her messy thoughts pounded against her heart.
"Okay, I'll go with you, but it's better for you to go alone~"
Luer was pulled up by her, and her disheveled clothes fell back to their place.
"Your hand hurts me."
"Oh, I'm sorry.."
Lolita hurriedly stepped back, and the colors flowing in her pupils rendered Lu'er colorful.
Damn, the power of the inducer began to fluctuate, every time he got close to the mirror...
"Lolita?"
She didn't want to lose Lu'er, her precious friend, she was already quite lonely, how could she satisfy herself by hurting her?
"Ah~ Okay... Legs across the pile of clothes, arms tightened, the lid of the floor-to-ceiling mirror fully opened, and in an instant, Lolita's pupils contracted, a faint golden color gushed out with the power of the introducer, and the entire bedroom was wrapped in a viscous air.
It's about to start again, your own place of light, let's communicate!