"Introduction"
When I woke up after the car accident, the delete button was pressed on my life. And I became a suspect for killing my best friend.
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He said he never wanted to leave me.
Later I realized that it was not a nice love word - it was the answer that he had walked a long, long way alone and finally stood in front of me again.
Three years after we broke up, I told everyone that I had let it go a long time ago. Until a car accident, the world changed - my mother didn't know her best friend, and the hospital had no record of her.
I decided to go find her, and when my feet were empty, I opened my eyes again and sat in the interrogation room.
"Why did you kill Fan Lilou?"
I don't. Ah Lou has been my best friend for ten years, how could I harm her.
But all the evidence points to me. All the phone contacts were changed to unfamiliar numbers overnight, except for one person's note - the person who disappeared for three years.
I pressed the number that had not been connected in three years.
His voice came over the phone.
"Weiwei?"
I clutched the phone tightly and said nothing. Because I can't tell whether this person is the only life-saving straw or the last trap set by this world for me.
"Small Theater One"
Three years later, I met Yi Sinan again at a birthday party.
He was at the main seat chatting with people. His tone was gentle and he was so polite that there was no fault in it.
At first glance, Luo Wei even felt that he had not changed. Still so thoughtful and considerate.
Until she saw it clearly - linen matte brown curly hair scattered in front of her forehead, a silver eyebrow nail at the end of her eyebrow, and a black earring on her earlobe. He wore black half-sleeves and a silver bracelet on his wrist. When he raised his hand to hold the wine bottle, the chain slipped, revealing a small ink tattoo on the inside.
He was holding a cigarette and the lighter clicked.
That glance, passing through the swirling smoke and the noise around the table, landed on her impartially.
Luo Wei looked at him for two seconds, got up and walked out.
The corridor is dimly lit. The door behind him opened, and the smell of cigarette smoke mixed with alcohol came over.
Yi Sinan leaned against the wall, the cigarette in his hand half burned.
"It's not simple, you are promising," Luo Wei said, "You have become rebellious at an early age."
He was silent for two seconds. Then he laughed softly.
"Yes. No one cares about this, right?"
"Small Theater 2"
On the night of Yi Sinan's birthday party, there was a commotion in the private room until the second half, and everyone at the table was tipsy.
Luo Wei went out to answer a phone call midway.
The other party was a good friend of the opposite sex and asked her if she wanted to have dinner together some other day. She said yes.
After hanging up the phone and coming out of the bathroom, I met Yi Sinan at the corner of the corridor.
He was leaning against the wall with a slouched posture. I don't know how long I stood there.
Seeing her come out, he took the cigarette out of his mouth. He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Hey, when you were with me before, did I block your love?"
She threw the tissue into the trash can.
"It's okay. It doesn't block much."
Yi Sinan looked at her.
Then he laughed. The tip of his tongue touched his cheek and he repeated in a low voice: "Not too much?"
That night he sent Luo Wei home without saying a word the whole way.
When he got downstairs, he suddenly spoke.
"Don't answer it again."
"What?"
"That kind of call."
#Brokenmirrorreunion #sweet heroine×wild ruffian affectionate hero #starting with slight suspense #reversal
Wei dreams are easy to fall into, but deep love is hard to wake up from.
Even if I know it's all false, it can't compare to the bottom of my heart: I want to see you again.
Intention: Breaking the mirror is not the ending, but the beginning of meeting him again in a new time.