Looking Through the Mirror

The young man with long brown-red hair was lying on the railing of the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes fell on the towering iron tower not far away, and he hummed a song in a low voice.I don't know if it was because of the wind, but the slender golden eyes narrowed slightly, looking satisfied.After a while, the balcony door of the next door was suddenly opened, and the head of the household with a high ponytail wore a white T-shirt that was not at all similar to his own temperament, and sat on a chair with his notebook in his arms.

He greeted his neighbors with a smile, why are you at home today?

The latter didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, I want to ask you if you want to go back to work today.After a pause, he said again, so free.

After listening to the words, the young man bent his arms, supported his head and tilted his head to look at the other party. Have you ever heard that enemies meet on narrow roads?

Probably moved by his words, the difficult neighbor finally put down his work and looked at him, saying, if you don't turn to another room to pretend to be sick, he will call it a day.

Do you think I will be tricked?

As the young man said, the smile on his face suddenly froze for a moment, and he looked back at his lover in a suit and leather shoes, leaving work so early?

The man put the back of his hand on his forehead, looked at him with a half-smile and said, the fever is going away so quickly?

The author has something to say:

An OOC to the point where no trace of the original work can be seen.

I really can't speak the vernacular.

Hong: Hey, it's me.No, there is nothing to do in the institute today.I am watching a good show here, how proud I am.Ha, it's none of my business, he takes it upon himself.OK, bye.

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