Nan Zhihe couldn't help it, so he tried to make his tone as friendly as possible and said, "Can you tell me what's going on?" ”

Su Wei nodded, and then told Nan Zhihe about going to the terrace late that night, and everything he saw afterwards.

She woke up in her parents' bed and resolutely went back to her alma mater, and the broken wooden door that entered the classroom did not come back here.

Nan Zhihe's expression was inexplicable after listening, and Su Wei chuckled: "What, don't you believe me?" ”

Nan Zhihe twitched the corners of his mouth, pointed in the direction next door and said, "Your smile is very similar to that one." ”

Su Wei sighed: "Do you mean that Su Wei?" ”

Nam Jae-hoon shook his head: "No, it's Nam Jae-hoon." ”

Su Wei nodded: "Maybe, after all, we have lived together for so long, and some habits will imitate each other unconsciously." ”

"Since I've broken through the loop here, I'd like to see if I can leave with you when I come back this time."

After being silent for a long time, Su Wei spoke again.

Nan Zhihe nodded: "Yes, but don't go back to that house yet, not everyone can accept you like me." ”

"I understand, but you have to keep an eye on it, I don't worry about that woman taking care of you."

"I will."

Nan Zhihe directly gave up his bedroom to Su Wei, while he himself slept on the sofa. The youngest son is next door, and Su Wei can often hear his crying, but she can't hug her son.

Nam Jae-hoon doesn't accept her for a day, and she can't take everyone to try to get out of here. So Su Wei still has to wait, wait until Nan Zhihe convinces Nam Jae-hoon to accept Su Wei to restore his original appearance. I also want them to believe that the Su Wei who is now next to Nam Jae-hoon is not the real Su Wei.

Nam Jae-hoon is over there, and he has to find various opportunities to explain to Nam Jae-hoon. Su Wei has been at the door, opening the door and looking outside.

Suddenly, she saw Su Wei walking in front of her, and she poked her head out to see that Su Wei going to the terrace.

Su Wei opened the door and quietly followed, and on the terrace she saw that Su Wei climbed the railing.

She followed up without hesitation, and then pushed Su Wei's back, who was standing on the railing.

No accident, she fell, Su Wei held on to the railing and looked down, that Su Wei's brain was shattered.

At this time, she looked up at the opposite building and saw Nam Jae-hoon and Nam Ji-hoon, they were so flustered. And Su Wei over there shrank in Nan Zaixun's arms and trembled, and Su Wei hurriedly retreated in fright

Come.

Su Wei stumbled back to Nanzhihe's room, and when Nanzhihe came back, she didn't dare to mention anything.

This day seemed to everyone to be quiet, only Su Wei's heart did not have a moment of peace.

She had been waiting for Nan Zhihe to tell her that Su Wei over there was dead, but she didn't wait.

The next day, Nan Zhihe went to find an opportunity to persuade Nam Jae-hoon, and Su Wei saw another Su Wei walking over through the crack in the door.

She quietly followed, and saw that Su Wei jumped off the balcony railing again.

And in the days that followed, every day.

On this day, Su Wei watched that Su Wei went to the terrace again, she chose not to follow, and just stood in the corridor.

Then she saw a door open and out of Nam Jae-hoon, 50. He didn't look at Su Wei, so he went downstairs.

After he disappeared down the stairs, the door opened again, and it was 50-year-old Nam Jae-hoon, who also went downstairs.

Su Wei counted a total of three doors, walked out of 12 Nam Jae-hoon, and all went downstairs.

About forty or fifty minutes later, the 12 Nam Jae-hoon returned one after another and entered the three rooms they had walked out of.

Su Wei went back to the house and put on his backpack, and went downstairs to find the suitcase that had been thrown in the corridor on the first floor.

She knew she shouldn't have stayed here, and the son here wasn't her son.

Yes, you guessed it right, this is the mirror world that Su Wei saw when he was trapped. She crossed over this time directly to the mirror, so she had to leave, without any nostalgia.

What made her relieved was that this mirror world was not a prison of the devil, and she walked out smoothly from the main entrance.

Su Wei dragged his suitcase and walked towards the real second floor of the opposite building.

Yes, she walked unwaveringly towards that side, and just kept walking. The bottle of water in the backpack will never run out, and this section of Lu Su Wei will never run out.

She saw the terrace of the building she was going to, and Nan Zhihe stood there looking at the mirrored terrace. Su Wei waved his hand at him and shouted loudly: "Persistence, persistence, I'm here." ”

She could clearly see Nan Zhihe's expression, but Nan Zhihe never looked at her.

Su Wei felt that on this road, he would die of exhaustion. So she decided to return to the mirror world when she couldn't leave for the time being.

So she turned and walked back, and she walked for a long, long time.

Su Wei sat on the suitcase, took out a pack of biscuits in his backpack and ate it, drank all the water and put it back, and next time he took out a whole bottle.

Oh, it's funny, she looked up at the sky and roared, "It's fun to catch mice, isn't it?" ”

Yes, that's what traps you, but doesn't let you die easily, and it's your will that will be tortured.

She was in the middle of two buildings, never going to either of them, but she would never die from external forces.

Su Wei fell asleep on the suitcase, waking up on the ground next to the suitcase, day after day, she didn't know if it would be year after year.

The happiest thing about her every day is staring at the people on the real terrace over there. Sometimes Nan Zhihe would carry Xiao Zhihe to the terrace, and Su Wei looked at his son with a smile. He seems to grow up a little bit, he will laugh.

He didn't know what he was talking about, Nan Zhihe also lowered his head and said to him, while Xiao Zhihe was still spitting bubbles in his mouth while talking.

Su Weiming knew that no one could see her, but she still shouted loudly: "Son, you are so cute." ”

Su Wei was stunned, and then she jumped up like crazy, and waved her hand vigorously at Xiao Zhihe on the terrace: "Son, it's my mother, my mother is here, here." ”

Xiao Zhi and Haha laughed, and Nan Zhi and looked at him suspiciously. Su Wei shouted again: "Zhihe, have you seen me, Nan Zhiyou, I am Su Wei, your mother." ”

Xiao Zhihe smiled more cheerfully, and Nam Zhihe turned around and said something to Nam Jae-hoon behind him. Then he hugged Xiao Zhihe and went back, while Nam Jae-hoon took a few steps forward and stood by the guardrail and looked at Su Wei's side.

Su Wei stopped waving his hand and stopped shouting. She couldn't forget how she had crossed back, yes, it was Nam Jae-hoon who pushed her off the guardrail with a smile.

For three days in a row, Nan Zhihe didn't carry Xiao Zhihe to the terrace again, but he himself stood there for a long time every day. Every time Su Wei saw that he was looking at his side, but he didn't put his eyes on her face correctly.

Su Wei in the moonlight had insomnia, she shrunk into her down jacket and looked at the person standing under the light on the terrace.

That's Nam Jae-hoon, he hasn't even changed his pajamas, he hasn't thought about going to sleep all along, right?

He propped his hands on the guardrail and leaned over to look at Su Wei, but he, like Nan Zhihe, almost never cast his eyes on Su Wei's face.

For several nights in a row, Su Wei saw Nam Jae-hoon standing on the terrace like this, and he spent most of the night standing at one stop.

After persisting like this for five days, Su Wei couldn't stand it anymore, she jumped up and shouted at Nam Jae-hoon on the terrace: "Why do you look affectionate, do you want to see if I'm dead or not?" Nam Jae-hoon, I hate you, from the moment you pushed me down. ”

She saw Nam Jae-hoon pause for a moment, and then looked at it accurately.

After that, Su Wei heard his voice, and he was very excited: "Xiao Wei, is it you?" Is it your ghost? Why do you have to die, why do you leave me, why do you leave your son? ”

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