"You're drunk driving." Spiegel stood outside the door and quietly looked at the flying platform on the driver's seat.

The natural and unrestrained demeanor maintained by Qu Feitai disappeared in an instant and his face was embarrassed.

Song yinzhang shook his head: "I can only find a substitute driver."

The three sat in the car waiting for the driver to come.

Qu Feitai was afraid of being recognized. He put on his hat and mask. Song yinzhang sat in the co pilot, and Spiegel and Qu Feitai sat in the back seat.

Dai Jia is a young man in his early twenties. When he looks at this limited edition sports car, he knows that he is a rich second generation. He talks a lot as soon as he gets on the bus.

He muttered all the way, and no one paid attention to him. The lights were not turned on in the car. The back seat was dark and couldn't see anything clearly. Naturally, the valet driver didn't know who was sitting behind him.

First send song yinzhang back. Before getting off, song yinzhang said to the two people behind him, "see you at the airport tomorrow morning."

Li Shi heard a deep "um" in the back seat. It should be a very young man with a sexy voice.

When the car was back on the road, Li Shi had nothing to say: "you're going to Tonghe Shengshi, right? As far as I know, the house there is seven or eight square meters. The rich people in Jiangzhou live there. Even if I'm a driver all my life, I can't afford a toilet. Alas..."

No one paid attention to him. He continued to talk to himself. His words were full of longing for the rich and cynicism about the world.

"Stop talking nonsense and drive well." Qu Feitai finally couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly.

The other party shook his hand holding the steering wheel and drove honestly.

The car drove into the underground garage. Li Shi got out of the car and left. He took a few steps, thought about it and came back to hide behind the column.

When the door opened, a black and a white figure came down from the car. It was like black and white Impermanence in this cold underground garage.

The black dress is a man, tall, and the white dress is a girl. When walking, the skirt is luxuriant and elegant like the wind.

He suddenly felt that the girl in white looked familiar, "isn't this... Isn't it a mirror?"

They are more beautiful than stars, but stars only have faces, empty bellies and pure vases, but the mirror is different. They are serious celebrities or super Xueba. You can't find a second face in the long entertainment circle. In their university, it is even more red than a popular flower.

Li Shi quickly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of their backs.

In the middle of the night, he and the man came out of the cash cabinet and went back to their residence together. In the eyes of outsiders, the national goddess is just like this.

Mingjing paused and suddenly looked in one direction. Li Shi jumped in his heart. He thought he had been found and turned around and ran away.

"What's the matter?" When Qu Feitai looked at it, the garage was dark and could not see anything clearly.

Mingjing shook his head, dialed a phone while walking, and said faintly, "the man in his early twenties in the area of half a kilometer has deleted the photos in his mobile phone."

Qu Feitai was stunned and frowned: "did that man secretly shoot us just now?"

He didn't find out.

Mingjing pressed the elevator, "someone has solved it."

"Sorry, I always seem to bring you trouble." The mirror could find it, but he didn't.

Mingjing ignored him. When the elevator arrived, he went straight out and opened the door to go home.

Qu Feitai stood at the door for a while. After a cold wind, he opened the door and entered the room.

Li Shi is proudly thinking about which media to sell the photos to. Now the mirror is hot, and he is sure to sell it at a good price.

If you have money, you can buy the car he has always wanted to buy. At that time, it depends on who dares to look down on him.

Just out of the community, he was suddenly kicked in the back. He screamed and fell out in a dog's posture of eating shit. He directly fell off a front tooth, the mobile phone fell out, and the screen fell to pieces.

Li Shi looked back in horror and saw a young man in black holding his arms and looking at him quietly.

"You... Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The young man snorted coldly and kicked his toes. His mobile phone fell into the roadside sewer and sank in the sewage.

Li Shi hurriedly rushed over and tried to get through the iron net. However, his arm was too thick and stuck. He screamed in pain.

"Why? Where did I offend you? Are you going to hurt me like this?"

The young man walked over and stepped on Li Shi's chest, as if a big stone had pressed down. Li Shi was out of breath and his face became whiter and whiter.

"Why?"

The boy didn't answer him and raised his chin. Li Shi only saw a pair of beautiful and clean eyes shining in the night.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere. The wind blew dust and lost his eyes.

Li Shi narrowed his eyes, only for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, the night was boundless, where was the figure of a teenager.

Li Shi's hair was creepy and a cold sweat came from his back.

Shit!

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When the mirror closed the door, his body suddenly shook and his back clung to the door panel.

She drank that cup of tea. She didn't expect Gu Qingshan to dare to take the strongest aphrodisiac.

In front of ran Tengxiao, she couldn't show her feet. She always pretended to be calm. The knife on her leg played a role. Fortunately, she insisted on coming home.

Han Suwen heard the news and came out in his clothes. He was surprised to see the mirror: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Sister Wen, help me cook a bowl of ginger soup." Ginger is cold in nature and can melt heat in the body.

Han Suwen nodded, "Miss, let me help you back to your room first?"

"No." The mirror brushed away Han Suwen's help and walked upstairs step by step.

Han Suwen sighed and turned into the kitchen.

Mingjing took a cold bath and felt much better.

She then took the antidote pill, but the aphrodisiac was too strong, and the antidote pill didn't work. Mingjing always relied on strong willpower to resist.

Now you don't have to face anyone, and the mirror doesn't have to pretend to be calm.

She fell on the bed, the back of her hands and the blue veins on her neck protruded, the whole person curled up in a ball, and the low moan overflowed from her mouth.

"Color is not different from space, and space is not different from color."

Mingjing gets up, sits cross legged, closes his eyes and speaks.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

"The same is true of being... Thinking... Doing... Knowing."

"Buddha, I know I'm wrong." Under the light, the girl looked pale and sweated on her delicate forehead.

Her face seemed to be struggling, trapped in a painful memory. She wanted to pull away and forget, but a big hand pulled her tightly and dragged her into the bottomless abyss.

"Ah Yu... Ah Yu..." The gentle call came from the distant memory, and her whole soul was inspired.

Who's calling her?

No, she is not ah Yu, she is the mirror, the mirror of the silent moon fax.

The girl shook her head desperately: "get out... Get out of my world."

"It's rare to have a human body. It's hard to smell the Dharma. It's hard to smell it now... This body doesn't spend it in this life, but in what life..." She read it out of her mouth with difficulty.

"I'm not ah Yu, I'm the mirror..."

The girl fell on the bed and looked at the ceiling. Her eyes were dim: "those who have feelings, false things and false laws are the karma in the hearts of all living beings, so there are sentient beings..."

The so-called near is happy, far is light, get is happy, lose is worried.

I like those who are good, I hate those who are evil, those who benefit me are good, and those who harm me are evil. Therefore, the birth of love is also vain!

No gain, no loss.

I don't know where to come from or where to go

The girl murmured into a deep sleep.

Han Suwen pushed the door in and saw the sweating girl on the bed. He was surprised and hurried over with ginger soup.

"Miss?"

Mingjing is ignorant, his wet hair sticks to his forehead, and his delicate little face has a morbid and weak pallor.

Miss is always gentle and powerful, as if nothing in the world could defeat her, and all the difficulties were resolved with her calm smile.

In her heart, miss is omnipotent.

At this time, she saw the girl lying weak on the big bed, her face seemed to struggle in pain, and her heart was pulled fiercely.

It turns out that miss is just an ordinary girl.

Will hurt, will be sick, will be sad

"Miss, we drank the ginger soup." Han Suwen carefully fed her the ginger soup spoonful by spoonful.

The mirror didn't spit out, but people didn't wake up.

Reached out and touched his forehead. It seemed a little hot.

Han Suwen quickly took an ice bag and wrapped a towel on the mirror's forehead.

The mirror walked into the golden light of nothingness, and the person with the golden light could hardly open his eyes.

In the golden light, the Buddha is solemn and compassionate to all things.

"Buddha, please instruct the disciples."

"Everything has a cycle of reincarnation, a cycle of cause and effect, with its own fixed number. It is related to ruthlessness, which is a compound phase."

"Only by breaking the word of love and jumping out of samsara can we be liberated and finally prove Bodhi."

"All phases are illusory. If you see that all phases are not phases, you will see the Tathagata."

"Amitabha."

……

The mirror slowly opened his eyes, and Han Suwen fell asleep by the bed.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun was clear and soft, blowing the gauze curtain gently with the breeze.

Mingjing was stunned for a moment. Han Suwen rubbed his eyes and woke up. Seeing Mingjing, he immediately asked, "Miss, what's wrong with your body? You had a fever last night, which scared me to death."

"Please, sister Wen. I'm all right." Mingjing got up and got out of bed. Although his face was still pale, it was all right.

Mingjing cleaned up and went downstairs for dinner with his packed luggage.

Mingchen and mingti know that she is going to Jiangzhou today. They sit at the table and wait for her early in the morning.

Mingti frowned and looked at the mirror: "second sister, are you sick?"

Mingjing shook his head: "I'm going for a week. You're listening to sister Wen at home these days."

They nodded obediently.

Mingjing went out with his luggage after dinner. Qu Feitai was leaning against the window in a daze. He hung headphones in his ears. When he heard the movement of opening the door, he immediately stood up straight.

The mirror saw the young man standing in the morning light and was stunned for a moment.

The boy walked over in the sunshine, took the luggage in Mingjing's hand and said easily, "let's go."

The mirror looked at him: "have you had breakfast?"

Qu Feitai was stunned and shook his head.

Mingjing turned to open the door and entered the house. Then he came out with a food box in his hand. There were two bean paste bags, a boiled egg and a bottle of warm milk in it.

Qu Feitai was even more stunned. A small head poked out of the door. Mingchen smiled and said, "brother Qu, come on."

Qu Feitai looked at the breakfast in his hand and the mirror that had entered the elevator. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly and walked in.

This feeling of being a friend makes him more comfortable and comfortable.

Anyway, Mingjing doesn't like him and won't like anyone.

He has nothing to worry about. He has a long life.

After biting the bean sandbag, Qu Feitai's eyebrows and eyes narrowed into a seam. It was the best bean sandbag he had eaten in his life.

Du Ze drove them to the airport. On the way, Du Ze reported to Mingjing the recent situation of Zhu's group.

At the same time, a Rolls Royce stopped at the entrance of the airport. The driver trotted to open the door. The hurried pedestrians were attracted by this style and couldn't help but want to see where the rich lady came from.

A petite girl came down from the car. The luxury goods from top to bottom exuded the smell of money. Wearing sunglasses, the girl looked up at the atmospheric airport building and said, "from small to large, this is the first time I've been away."

Nanny Xiaofang followed her with two large suitcases and said with a smile, "Miss, with your blessing, I can go to Jingzhou."

The lady was afraid that the young lady could not take good care of herself, so she specially sent herself to follow.

Liu muxue murmured, "I'm gone. No one bothers him. He should be very happy. Maybe he'll open champagne at home."

Xiaofang remained silent.

Mingjing saw Liu muxue's figure from a distance, walked into the airport hall and received the luggage in Qu Feitai's hand: "your identity is inconvenient. Let's go separately."

Qu Feitai nodded: "OK, I'll see you in Jingzhou. Remember to call me if you have any difficulties. Jingzhou is my territory."

The young man smiled proudly and was in high spirits in the sun.

The mirror pursed her lips and turned away.