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Hao Mengling has always lived with her parents, and early in the morning, Hao Mengling's parents were awakened by their daughter's screams. The two of them did not delay, and immediately rushed to Hao Mengling's room.

"What's wrong with my daughter? What happened? ”

Hao Mengling's body under the quilt was still trembling, she only stretched out one arm, and her hand trembled and pointed to the door: "There is a woman. . . Ghosts.. At the door. ”

The parents looked at each other suspiciously, and cautiously walked to the bed.

"Ling'er, have you been under too much pressure lately? If you feel stressed, just leave nothing and relax, have mom and dad! It's going to be a lot of pressure when you're getting married. Mom gently took Hao Mengling's hand, and obviously felt that hand trembled.

Hao Mengling slowly showed her head, did not look at her parents at first glance, but looked at the door, and put down the quilt with confidence after making sure that she didn't see anyone there.

"Ling'er, are you having a nightmare?" The father asked softly, as if he was afraid of scaring Hao Mengling.

Hao Mengling nodded. "It's a nightmare."

"Don't be afraid, dreams are fake. And people don't all say that dreams are the opposite, and if you have nightmares, good things will happen, so you don't have to worry at all, relax your mood. ”

"Really?"

"Dad still lied to you?"

Hao Mengling immediately believed it.

As a result, on the second and third days, Hao Mengling had the same nightmare again. Each time it starts with the beautiful woman in the white wedding dress sitting at the table, and the end happens in suffocation. Every day, Hao Mengling felt that he was holding back. This sad feeling is no one to tell, if the parents know about it, they will only talk about the hallucinations and nightmares caused by their recent stress.

I've been under a lot of pressure lately, but it's not like this. Hao Mengling's boyfriend is called Zhao Weiqi, and he can't get out of his work recently, so the big thing of preparing things for marriage was naturally handed over to Hao Mengling.

Fortunately, there is still more than half a month before getting married, but it is still enough for Hao Mengling to prepare.

And in the past three days, although the nightmare has not stopped, there are no more "hallucinations". Let's call it an illusion! Until now, Hao Mengling has never seen the female ghost in the white wedding dress with her hair scattered. This made Hao Mengling wonder, could it really be a hallucination caused by his nightmare?

This matter is enough for Hao Mengling to worry. But the wedding was approaching, and she didn't have time to think about it so much.

Hao Mengling and Zhao Weiqi's wedding house was bought by Zhao Weiqi, and the two of them had already finished decorating, so they were about to arrange the new house. Hao Mengling thought for a while, since there is nothing to do, let's go and arrange it first! In case you forget to arrange it in a hurry, the effect will not be good.

The basic furniture of the new house is already there, such as sofas, beds and so on. Including the appliances, they have been arranged. In the past, there was a custom to wait until the day before the wedding to pull household appliances to the new house installation, but now the pace of life is so fast, young people like new things to do, and decided to install household appliances directly as soon as possible.

Hao Mengling walked around the room and felt quite complete, but there was a lack of a fitting mirror in the bedroom. How can I do a whole cabinet of clothes without a fitting mirror? Although I am about to get married, no matter what, I must dress myself up beautifully when I go out

Then in addition to the fitting mirror, you also need to buy balloons, latte art, streamers and so on for decorating the new house. Hao Mengling made up his mind, so he dragged his best friend and best friend Jiang Yan to the festive store, purchased things to decorate the wedding room according to the clerk's suggestion, and then drove to the furniture city.

This car is Hao Mengling's only savings for so many years. After working for so many years, I finally managed to save up a car before I got married. At that time, Zhao Weiqi felt sorry for Hao Mengling and wanted to add some money, but this proud little woman didn't ask for any money, not even the money added by her family, she had to buy herself a car with her own ability.

Okay, let's turn our gaze back to the car.

"Didn't you buy all the furniture? Why do you want to go to a place like Furniture City again? Jiang Yan is a woman who is even more narcissistic than Hao Mengling, and when she gets in the car, she takes out a small mirror to look at her face, and looks at where she needs to touch up her makeup from time to time, even if she goes to the place she hates the most, she must ensure that she is perfect. As for why she doesn't like this kind of place? Because this kind of place was filled with only the disgusting smell of sweat and smoke, which simply tarnished her perfection.

Hao Mengling didn't look back, and drove the car intently: "Because I remembered that there was a missing interview mirror." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll make another compromise for you."

"Don't say it's as good as selling!" Hao Mengling quipped.

Who knew that Jiang Yan snorted arrogantly, and then stopped paying attention to Hao Mengling.

The furniture city is very large, and basically every store will have a few fitting mirrors, but there are not too many styles. Even so, Hao Mengling had already been dazzled after leaving four or five houses. I feel that everything is good and I want to move home, but I feel that nothing matches the decoration style of my home.

"Little Spirit! Check it out! I think you should like it! Jiang Yan's slightly excited voice came from not far away, and Hao Mengling walked over to the shop she was talking about.

As soon as he entered the door of the store, Hao Mengling's eyes were firmly fixed on the mirror that Jiang Yan said. That's it, I like it!

"I don't think it's just a fitting mirror, you can have a dresser like this in your bedroom. And this kind of antique is just in line with the style of your home decoration" Jiang Yan's opinion is very pertinent, and Hao Mengling also thinks what she said makes sense. The most important thing is that Hao Mengling feels that this dresser is too eye-catching. I caught it at a glance.

Hao Mengling made it to the front of the dresser and looked in the mirror.

The dresser was red all over, and Hao Mengling knew that this was a red sour branch, and the quality was still good. The whole dresser is very simple, there is only an oval mirror in front of it, and there are two small drawers stacked on each side of the mirror, which can usually put some gold and silver jewelry or something. There are also three drawers under the flat tabletop, where you can store slightly larger pieces, including cosmetics. The drawers are decorated with moire, which is atmospheric and does not lose the demeanor of a little daughter.

The stool that Hao Mengling was sitting on was also red and sour, and the red color was comparable to that of the table.

After sitting down, Hao Mengling saw a comb on the table, and Hao Mengling involuntarily picked up the comb and began to comb his hair. Looking at herself in the mirror, Hao Mengling felt that she even looked so charming when she combed her hair. If you are a man, you must marry a woman like yourself!

Hao Mengling couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.

This laugh made Hao Mengling's heart tighten, and she almost screamed again.

Originally, when he sat down to comb his hair, Hao Mengling had already faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but this self-deprecating smile broke all the disguises, and Hao Mengling finally found out what was wrong!

Hao Mengling in the mirror didn't laugh with the real Hao Mengling!

And Hao Mengling also discovered that it was wrong to feel wrong before, precisely because Hao Mengling's combing of hair in the mirror was slower than that of the real Hao Mengling! To be continued.

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