Looking Through the Mirror

I don’t know when it started to rain outside the window, tick-tock fell on the eaves, and I closed my eyes to listen, as if someone was gently knocking on the door.The sky was still gloomy, and after watching for a long time, it made people feel depressed involuntarily.

He turned over, but accidentally affected the injury of his right eye, so he frowned slightly.That was an old thing many years ago, so long that even he himself thought that everything had been forgotten.It's just that every time it's rainy like this, those memories will be turned over and over again from the bottom of my heart, like maggots on the tarsus, and I can't get rid of them.

The cold fingertips touched the somewhat hot skin, the young man sat up and opened the window, looking at the thin raindrops, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his thoughts were deep and ecstatic.

There was a flash of lightning, cutting through layers of lead-gray clouds, like the shadows of swords intertwined that night, the dark blue was the sleeves that were raised in the air and disappeared quickly, and the silvery white was like the long hair blown by the wind.

——The feeling of touching the palm was exactly the same as that of Jian Twelve that brushed against the cheek that day.

For no reason, he thought of the scene when he strayed into a maze and was rescued by others, just like before, he looked at his hand, his mind was in chaos, and he suddenly realized his previous situation when he heard the sound beside him Sitting up straight like a jerk, he looked warily at the source of the sound.

The place where the eyes fell was the man's sapphire blue clothes, shaking a feather fan of the same color, turned around and looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up, obviously smiling, but it made people feel a bit cold for no reason Meaning, but when he opened his mouth to ask, there was a slight smile in his tone.

"Those people who have always only been trapped by a confused mind, like you, don't pretend to be anything, and the sword moves fed to you in the morning can be digested with food in the evening. It's strange to be trapped to death like that. "

That's the way men always talk to him, a little disgusted, as if they are facing some useless clutter.The ending protracted unconsciously——when the man turned into a doctor, his temper seemed to improve a lot. When it fell into his ears at that time, the disgust was diluted a lot, and it really seemed to be pure concern. .

In the following years, they never had such an amicable moment again, and he gradually stopped recalling whether he really answered the man's question that day.But that was just the result of suppressing everything to the extreme, and the end result was that these past events came like a tide, and he was submerged in the vast ocean, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the shackles.

He said, for a talented swordsman like me, it would be really sad if I taught you to see through it so easily.

But what he wanted to say was clearly——

"I was in that formation and saw you."

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