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At 1:30 in the morning, Xing Ye returned to the real world.

"Small mirror? Lu Mingze?" Xing Yan said, and there was no response from the room.

Xing Ye quickly picked up the phone, seeing the above: Please choose a carrier for your props. Please note that the carrier that can enter the real world cannot be replaced within seven days, please choose carefully.

That is to say, if he chooses a full-length mirror for Lu Mingze this time, then if he wants to bring a small mirror to visit his parents, he can only carry a mirror.

Xing Yan looked at his full-length mirror in the locker room and shook his head. The rear-view mirror was better than that.

Of course, he didn't want to use the rear view mirror. The real mirror might cry to show him.

Xing Ye turned around at home for a long time, but he couldn't find a convenient mirror. Neither he nor Xing Shuo are too concerned about their looks. Every day, make sure that the appearance is neat and polite. They will not look at their mirrors in their arms. Take out a glance at their faces. There are no small mirrors around them.

The system prompts Xing Ye to find a suitable carrier for the mirror within half an hour, otherwise it defaults to giving up this opportunity to return to the real world, which is remarkable, the small mirror will be furious.

When Xing Min was thinking about whether to actually take down a reversing mirror, he suddenly remembered that the razor box that the assistant prepared for him seemed to have a small mirror on it. It was also normal for a man to carry the razor with him. Finally, 25 minutes later, I found the box.

Scan the mirror with the mobile phone system to confirm the awareness of introducing the props. After doing all this, a small figure of Lu Mingze appeared on the small mirror of 10 * 7cm on the box.

"Wow! I'm really back in the real world, great!" Lu Mingze jumped in the mirror and said happily.

Xing Yi was relieved and finally brought him back.

Although it is just a small mirror, this is already a considerable improvement.

Lu Mingze was very excited. He wanted to visit his parents immediately, but when he saw the time, he lost at two o'clock in the middle of the night and whispered in the shaver box: "Let's go to bed, let's sleep a little faster."

"I'm not going to sleep for the time being," Xing Yan said, "I originally planned to have some work to do in the morning, and then visit your body in the afternoon. But now that the plan has changed, I should deal with it in advance to make time for tomorrow."

"No need, work is important, and I am not a willful person, I can afford to wait for a long time." Xiao Jing said smartly, "When I was a kid, I would blame my father for not being at home often. He never attended my birthday party. In the new year, I also have to spend with a lot of strangers. But then when I grow up, I understand that some people have responsibilities that must be assumed. One person earns 5,000 yuan a month and the responsibilities are 50,000 and 500,000. Even billions or billions are different. The burden on my father is very heavy, and I can't impose my will on him.

"Similarly, I enjoy an excellent life that most people don't have. It's already about the wind and the rain, so I can't quarrel for the moon."

Xing Yan poked Lu Mingze in the mirror and said: "It is not a very important thing. If it is an appointment with an important customer or a higher-level department, then I can't push it. But now it is just some items that require my review and approval. , And some things the company handles, I can stay up all night. "

"But some of your assistants will also be called to stay up late," said Xiao Jing. "Neither to you nor to them. If you stay up so late, you will be bald sooner or later, and bald will be ugly."

Xing Ye touched his thick hair, and did not mean to move the hairline. He smiled indifferently: "You can be more willful."

"My waywardness is built within acceptable limits," Lu Mingze bounced in the mirror. "Strange, why can I only see your huge face, but not your hair? This mirror is Isn't it a bit too small, what mirror do you choose for me? "

Xing Yan: "..."

In this mirror, Lu Mingze was really forced, but he really couldn't pull the mirror, it would be even shabby.

"The mirror on the razor box." Xing Ye showed Lu Mingze his latest residence.

Lu Mingze: "..."

He thought for a while and said, "Well, let's take a step back, how about you, go to bed, and go to work tomorrow morning as planned, and go to see my parents and my body in the afternoon. As for me, I'm also slightly more willful and demanding, In these seven days, can you buy me a slightly better and more spacious mirror? I have never lived in such a small place in my life, and the game world is not considered. "

It ’s so pitiful that Lu Mingze is crying in the mirror, the shaver box is really miserable, and the smallest capsule hotel on the market is not so small, and the field of vision has only half a face.

Xing Yan said: "Rest assured, tomorrow I will let people pay attention to the most expensive, gorgeous, cool and most worthy mirror of your flourishing beauty, but you have to be wronged in these seven days."

Lu Mingze said: "Okay, but don't be too upstarts, you need a low-key connotation mirror."

"Okay." Xing Yan wanted to feel the pain and smiled at the shaver box.

Lying off on the bed, lying on the bed with a razor box ... a small mirror, Xing Ye felt relieved and felt the long-lost peace.

He suddenly said, "Can you accompany me to scan the grave? The day after tomorrow is Xing Shuo's May 7th. I want to see him."

"No problem." In the darkness, the mirror's voice was as soft as ever, reassuring Xing Ye.

I had a good night's sleep, and when I woke up in the morning, Xing's entire face was attached to the razor box, and the mirror said coldly, "Please move your face away, it's too big and terrible. "

Xing Ye touched the corner of his mouth, and he didn't drool.

"Did you sleep last night? Sleep mentally." Xing Yan asked while washing.

The mirror replied: "I didn't fall asleep. This is not the same as the system space. There is almost no concept of time there. It seems like seven days have passed in the blink of an eye. The real world is uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Fortunately, there is your purr, yes, you The purring sound is a bit loud, and the cardiovascular is not very good. It seems to be a disease. You need to pay attention to it, do you drink too much when you are young? "

"I'm very young now, but I did drink a lot of wine a few years ago," Xing said, "these years have been much better, few people dare to drink me."

"Then take good care of the body," said the mirror. "I often listen to my mother telling my father so."

"Okay, I listen to you." Xing Ye felt a little warm in his heart.

With the small mirror, this home seems to have a little popularity now.

In the morning, Xing Ye opened the shaver box and let the small mirror stay with him. The small mirror kept silent, watching his work quietly.

After working hard for a while, Xing Yan looked up at the small mirror and saw that the shaver box reads: You look more handsome at work than usual, and I have 7 points of style, out of 100 points.

"Thank you." Xing Min helped the mirror and thanked him for his praise.

The assistant awaiting instructions: "..."

The boss came to the company today and placed the box of the razor he had prepared for his business trip on the desk, and looked at his reflection in the small mirror from time to time, showing his affection. The boss is only 29 years old, rich and single, and has a clean private life, but never blindfolds or contacting women in private. He is the top five diamond king.

Assistant Qi previously thought that if the boss got married one day, he may not have much deep feelings for his spouse, but he must be responsible for his spouse and children, take on his due responsibilities, and spend the rest of his life exclusively with his spouse.

But now, the boss seems to be in love with his reflection in the mirror ...

The assistant was frightened by his imagination and could not help but snored.

Xing Ye saw that the assistant's face was not good, and his face was confused. He seemed to praise the assistant just now. This report is well done. The content is thoroughly analyzed. Why is Assistant Qi afraid?

After handling the work, Assistant Xing Zhizhi said, "Please help me look at the mirror these days."

"Mirror?" Assistant Qi asked professionally without revealing a trace of amazement as much as possible. "What kind of mirror is it? Is it necessary to install a full-length mirror on the wall of the office so that I can organize my appearance at any time?"

His wording is very professional and euphemistic, and he can slap the boss's fart without any traces while meeting the needs of the boss.

Unfortunately, Xing Yuan did not understand what he meant, shook his head and said, "It doesn't need to be that big, it is best to carry it with you, and place it on the bedside, desk, and in a briefcase. The mirror must be atmospheric, expensive, and high-end To be unconventional, the most important thing is to look good, to make people's faces have a clean and refined temperament in the mirror. "

"What?" Assistant Qi suddenly failed to control his emotions, and almost even blurted out his native dialect.

However, he immediately sorted out his emotions and looked at Xing Yue's clean and refreshing face, which has an exceptionally radiant appearance and shaved significantly more carefully than usual. He continued to maintain his professional expression and asked calmly, "I know, Is there any demand for the price? "

Xing Yi said: "The price doesn't matter. Withdraw from my personal account."

"Okay, I see." Assistant Qi smiled and left the office with the signed report by Xing Yi.

"He is my special assistant, and he is very careful in doing things. Generally, he is responsible for preparing gifts for customers. He will investigate the preferences of each customer. I have not been disappointed once. He can help you buy mirrors. You can rest assured." Introduce Lu Mingze to his excellent subordinates.

"Assistant buy ..." Lu Mingze in the mirror bowed his head unhappyly.

In the past, every time Dad bought a gift for him, he also bought it by the assistant. It was Lu Mingze's favorite thing, but Lu Mingze's favorite was the fairy tale book that Dad picked up when he was a kid.

After successfully processing the task at hand, Xing Ye went to visit Lu Dong according to the agreed time.

In fact, the time that he agreed with Lu Dong was in the afternoon. Even if he had handled the work well in advance last night, he could not see Lu Dong. After all, the other party was also very busy, but Xing Ye could go to the nursing home. But it is very impolite to go directly without saying hello to Lu Dong.

Fortunately, Lu Mingze is sensible and rational, and did not disrupt Xing Yi's time.

Lu Dong is also very busy, but he is happy to comment on Xing Yi. During this time, his son's affairs made him very embarrassed. It is also a pleasure to see Xing Ye, a younger friend who has some relationship with his son, to visit his son. There are not many people who think so old these days.

The two chatted for a while, and Lu Dong talked about Lu Mingze's childhood.

"My son, I do n’t know how it was born. I have concentrated all the advantages of me and his mother. It is a bit troublesome to look good. I was almost trafficked when I was a kid. I thought it was a kidnapper or a trafficker. Who knew It is because others look at him that he looks good and want to cheat to raise him. "Lu Dong's eyes were filled with water and he said to the photos on the table.

Xing Yi's pocket kept shaking, he pressed it a few times, and a shaver box fell out.

"Xiao Xing, you lost something." Lu Dong pointed to the expensive old-fashioned razor box.

Xing Ye felt that if he didn't let Xiao Jing meet with Lu Dong today, he might cry for a day when he went back.

But how can he let Lu Dong take the initiative to pick up the razor box and look in the mirror?

With a sigh in his heart, Xing Yan sighed and said to Lu Dong, "Uncle Lu, there seems to be something on your face, look at it."

Shun Shun opened the box and handed the small mirror to Lu Dong.

"Are you there?" Lu Dong took the mirror and took a picture. "No."

Xing Yan heard the cry of milk in the small mirror: "Dad, it's me, me, can you see me? Can you hear me?"

Unfortunately, this voice can only be heard by Xing Yan, and only the person in the mirror can see it.

Xing Ye was trapped in the system and could not tell Lu Dong about Lu Mingze.

The mirror was finished in such a dull way, and Lu Dong returned the box to Xing Ye very politely.

Xing Yan said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Lu Dong, I read it wrong. I may have flying mosquitoes, and there are small black spots flying in front of me. This is a symptom of watching mobile phones in the dark. I I'll take the time to go to the hospital for a check. "

Lu Dong is very educated and not angry. He also said with concern: "Young people should take care of their bodies."

Having said that, he thought of Lu Mingze again, using his fingers to frown his eyebrows to cover his movements of tears. His voice was choked, but he stubbornly said, "Aren't you going to visit Ozawa? Go, I still have some work to do here. I know that you and Ozawa had intersections when you were young. If you really miss the old one, then come to see Ozawa in the future. I will ask the assistant to give you a sanatorium visit card. "

Of course, the safety facilities of the nursing home prepared by Lu Dong for Lu Mingze are of the highest quality, and most people cannot enter if they want to enter.

Xing Zheng really needed to visit Lu Mingze frequently, and after receiving a few words of politeness, he accepted Lu Dong's kindness.

After leaving the office, in the unmanned corridor, Xing Min opened the box to Lu Mingze and said, "Don't cry, believe me, I won't make you sad again."

Before Lu Mingze wiped away his tears and answered, Xing Yan heard Lu Dong's voice: "That ... Xiao Xing, I just want to introduce an ophthalmologist to you ..."

Xing Yan: "..."

He folded up the mirror expressionlessly, not wanting to answer Lu Dong's words.

When Lu Dong gave the ophthalmologist's business card to Xing Yi, he thought: "Young people, it ’s good to know how to use some special means to relieve stress, and to cheer yourself up. I appreciate your calm and self-sufficient young people who know how to vent properly , Compared to nine years ago, you are already a qualified and mature leader. "

Although you are cheering in the mirror, I see you, but I understand you and appreciate you who will regulate your emotions. Don't be embarrassed.

Xing Yuan: "... um, thank you Uncle Lu."

After arriving at the nursing home, Lu Mu was also in Lu Mingze's ward.

Lu mother's cardiac interventional surgery was very successful, but she also needed to recuperate for a period of time. She could not be too tired, so she also took a rest in a nursing home. She was with Lu Mingze and she looked after her son nearby.

Seeing Xing Ye came to visit Lu Mingze again, Lu's mother was very moved, and her expression was a bit subtle.

She remembered the scene when she saw Xing Yue holding the hand of Ming Ze, and her mood was very complicated, but she didn't say much. After all, she is a person who loves emotions. It is good to see Ozawa talking to him often.

This time Xing Ye firmly pinched the mirror that was beating constantly in his pocket. Before thinking of the reason, he must not let the mirror meet Lu Mu. The same excuse could not be used twice on the couple, which would reveal the filling.

After a while, Lu's mother and Xing Yue chilled out of the ward, leaving Xing Yue alone with Lu Mingze for a while.

However, she was still a little uneasy. When she got out of the ward, she glanced down the closed door and saw Xing Ye pulled out a razor box from her pocket, opened the box and said to the mirror, "Don't be sad, look You yourself will always look the best. "

Lu Mu closed the door of the ward with a slumped face and walked away quietly.

It seems that she still worry about it, probably just a young man who is as confident as Ozawa in his own appearance. No wonder he came so many times after Ozawa became a vegetative person. The sick person fell ill and he lost Pillars of the soul, regular visits are also normal.

Sitting in a chair, Mother Lu thought for a while and thought that Ozawa was so good-looking and only liked herself. It was normal for him to speak in the mirror. However, such a tough and steady boy like Xing Ye is really not a person who can do this kind of childish behavior.

It's probably that people don't look good.

After a while, Mother Lu saw Xing Ye coming out with a mirror, and after seeing her, she said, "Auntie, can you help me with the mirror? I ... a dust has fallen on my shoes, I wipe it. "

She kindly and caringly helped Xing Ye take the mirror that she opened for a while, watched him squatting down, took out a high-ranking handkerchief worth about several hundred thousand from his jacket pocket, and wiped his feet on shoes without dust After a few minutes, I took the mirror back.

Mother Lu: "..."

The author has something to say: Xing Xun: Less than a day, I probably lost all my face in this life.

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