Following the downward stairs, Sylvie came to the magic laboratory located in a different space.
The faint blue crystal lamp is still shining, there are neat bookcases with various magic books, a long table with many glass bottles and jars, and the utility room.
And the quiet door to the utility room.
Originally, this was a room specially prepared for her by Sylvie's mother, a room that existed in the gap between spaces, used for playing or storing secrets.
However, after my mother left, this unfinished room gradually fell into disuse.
It wasn't until Sylvie came into contact with magic that she transformed this place into a secret laboratory.
No one except her knows the existence of this place, including her closest people. Only she holds the key to the room.
And the path she chose...
A dark green magic mark suddenly lit up on Sylvie's hand.
Magic in the field of life... Sylvie sighed softly. Her only belief in choosing this field was to see her mother again.
However, after so many years, both her magical publications over the years and those ancient classics all state the fact that aging and death are irreversible.
Just when she was about to despair, the door suddenly emitted a golden light.
As if destined, that boy appeared in front of her.
She accidentally saw the book again, which was full of dizzying knowledge. It was a brand new world that she had never heard of.
Maybe... maybe the mother can really be saved! The extinguished flame was rekindled, and the boy who always smiled was like a god.
The god who saved her from suffering.
Sylvie stared at the door blankly, and after a long time, she sighed softly.
Unfortunately, today is a rainy day, so the light door does not have the conditions to open.
If she missed this time, she might have to wait until seven days before she could see Jiang Qiao again.
She knew that students there only had one day off a week and spent the rest of the time studying.
If only, I could go and see it in person... Sylvie's anticipation for the other side of the light gate is getting deeper and deeper.
At this moment, dots of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the utility room door, as if in response to Sylvie's expectation.
what's the situation?
Sylvie walked straight forward, and the door slowly opened.
Today... isn't there a moon? Sylvie stood by the door, looking up and down. The world over there emerged little by little as the light door opened.
The world over there was dark, and there was the sound of pattering rain. There were no lights on, and the door was closed. The sofa, coffee table, coat rack... everything was silent in the darkness.
"Jiang Qiao, are you there?" Sylvie tried her best to put her face close to the light door.
The shouts floated through the room through the pale golden light.
But all she received in response was silence and the intermittent sound of rain.
Sylvie crouched and stood on tiptoes, wanting to see more about that world.
Come closer, come closer.
Wow...ah?
For some reason, Sylvie's feet suddenly slipped, her center of gravity lost control, and her body threw forward uncontrollably.
It must be very painful!
Sylvie could already imagine herself being ejected by the light door.
She closed her eyes, mentally prepared for the pain.
There was a "bang" sound.
There was no imaginary pain caused by being rejected by the light door, instead there was a cold and slight shock.
Sylvie lay on the tile floor and opened her eyes. This was a world that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.
She looked back in disbelief.
Her body actually passed through the light door and fell to the ground of Jiang Qiao's house.
Fresh air, damp musty smell, silent darkness mixed with the sound of pattering rain...
This is a different world.
Sylvie stood up and slowly explored the unfamiliar environment.
"Jiang Qiao, are you there?" She tried calling twice more, but still no one answered.
Okay, maybe I have something to do. Sylvie said silently in her heart.
With excitement and curiosity, she sat down on the sofa in the living room, patted her little hands on both sides of her thighs, and looked into the dark living room.
She felt that the magic power in her body was draining away.
…
Neon lights light up along the streets, preventing the city from fading in the rain.
On the road opposite the hospital, Jiang Qiao held an umbrella and waited for the red light, followed by pedestrians.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
Li Wan walked out of the hospital with a sad face. Without an umbrella, she walked slowly in the rain, seemingly worried.
At this time, a man in a suit ran to her and handed him a handful.
Li Wan made no move, still pacing absentmindedly.
The man saw this and simply shared an umbrella with her.
The two walked to the street. The man said something to Li Wan. Li Wan shook his head and got into a taxi.
The man stood for a while, then got into a big car on the side of the road and drove away.
...
Not far in front of him was the ward where Cheng Ruoxi was located. Jiang Qiao was walking down the aisle carrying rice, and faint laughter could be heard in his ears.
Is there a new person in Sister Xi's ward? Jiang Qiao thought to himself, there are not many patients living in that ward and it is usually very quiet.
He stepped into the door and was suddenly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
A woman with big waves and a black leather coat was sitting next to the hospital bed with her back to him, talking happily.
Jiang Qiao felt that this figure looked familiar.
The two women, one big and one small, laughed frequently, and the ward was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Cheng Ruoxi's face was rosy and she seemed to be getting better.
She noticed Jiang Qiao standing at the door, her ponytail wagging: "Jiang Qiao, are you here?"
After Chen Luoxia finished speaking, she turned around, her surprise evident in her expressions.
"It's you?"
"you again?"
The two said in unison.
Cheng Ruoxi looked left and right: "Do you know each other?"
Before Jiang Qiao could speak, Chen Luoxia's eyes moved, she lifted her hair from her ears, and said with a smile: "Of course I know you. I'm lucky to know such a warm-hearted and handsome guy."
Then, she stood up, and after putting on her thick-heeled Martin boots, she was almost as tall as Jiang Qiao.
"Sister Ruoxi, I won't disturb you young ones anymore... You have a good rest. Sister will come to see you another day~" Chen Luoxia blinked, turned and left with a smile.
Jiang Qiao couldn't recover for a moment as he listened to the footsteps gradually disappearing.
What does this woman who comes and goes like the wind do? Why is she here again today?
"Jiang Qiao, does it look good?"
Jiang Qiao turned around and saw Cheng Ruoxi looking at him with a knife hidden in his smile.
"Jiang Qiao, doesn't that sister have a good figure?"
"Yes..." Jiang Qiao glanced at Cheng Ruoxi's chest and nodded subconsciously.
The next moment, the huge pillow flew towards Jiang Qiao.
"Look... what a pervert!" Cheng Ruoxi's little face flew up with two red clouds, her eyes dodge, and she muttered in a low voice.
