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Chapter 18: Echoes of the Mirror Sea
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The night was as deep as a mirror, reflecting moonlight and unsolved dreams. Xiao Qian sat by the window, his pen hovering over a notebook. On the page, three characters were written—Whispering Scripts. Under the moonlight, those three characters seemed to tremble on their own. The ink glowed faintly, like symbols from the seabed.
He didn't remember when he had written them; he only knew that every time he saw that script, his heart would ache in sync. It wasn't a foreign language or a mere symbol—it was a rhythm of calling. He knew someone was responding. The wind blew in from the window, carrying a damp scent. The water cup on the desk swayed slightly, the surface rippling into small circles. Within those ripples, a blurry reflection gradually emerged.
It was a pair of grayish-blue eyes. Emotionless, yet deeper than the ocean. "...You finally remembered me." A low voice drifted from the depths of the water. Xiao Qian's body froze. He knew this voice—it was the Master of the Island from his dreams. "Who are you?" he asked softly. The image didn't answer. Instead, a finger reached out, tracing a row of glowing symbols on the water's surface: [N-Ω-14].
As the symbols flickered, the moon outside seemed to be dragged into the water. The light tilted, and the edges of the room began to blur. "This isn't a dream, is it?"
"A dream... is just a passage. You and I have never truly been apart." The voice was so close it felt as if it were pressed against his ear. Suddenly, Xiao Qian felt an icy fingertip brush past his earlobe, followed by a slight sting.
The wind outside stopped. The reflection in the water reached out a hand, nearly piercing through the glass. Next door, Lin Mo woke up with a start. He heard the faint sound of water from Xiao Qian's room, accompanied by a low chant. He pushed the door open, only to see a trail of water spreading from the windowsill to the doorway. Xiao Qian sat by the window, his eyes vacant. In that moment, Lin Mo saw it—the air near Xiao Qian's left ear vibrated slightly, as if a transparent feather pendant were swaying.
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第18 章:镜海回响
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华语原文:
夜色深得像一张镜子，反射着月光与未解的梦。纸页上划着三个字——声谑文字。他不记得自己何时写下的，只知道每一次看见那种文字，心脏都会跟着痛。
水面倒映出一双灰蓝色的眼睛，比海还深。一个声音在他耳边呢喃：“梦……只是通道，你我从未真正分离。”林墨推开门，看见一地水迹，而小千左耳边的空气微微震动，仿佛有透明的羽坠在轻晃。66Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNDwRiiNwKZ
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