My rearview mirror can change my life

The Red Plum Art School is on the other side of the city. There is still some way to go.

The car drove on the bridge.

Shen Fei tried not to notice the back seat anymore and focused on the road.

He seemed to have regained his inner peace.

However, this tranquility was suddenly shattered.

The girl snorted.

Shen Fei caught a glimpse of the guy in the rearview mirror suddenly became anxious

, he leaned over, and a pear blossom pressed over the girl like a begonia, gnawed eagerly, and his hand moved quickly on the girl.

"Hey!" Shen Fei loudly reminded the two to restrain themselves.

Even if the two of them don't care, what if the unhygienic behavior makes their car dirty?

After making this order, he has to spend money to wash the car and clean the compartment. Otherwise, how can you be embarrassed to give the back seat to someone else to sit.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shen Fei reminded again.

However, the two did not seem to hear and continued their intimacy.

Shen Fei felt a little helpless, he looked ahead, the sound of clothes rubbing and wheezing from behind him made him nervous, and he even almost rushed onto the sidewalk several times. He frowned and tightened his grip on the steering wheel, trying to focus on driving.

He glanced in the rearview mirror again, and saw that the guy had already used the Flying Dragon Cloud Detection Hand, and his hand had sunk into the fabric.

At this time, Shen Fei decided to do something, he cleared his throat, tried to look serious, and said, "Can you be more solemn, this is a public place!"

But his voice didn't seem to be able to penetrate that layer of intense enthusiasm, they didn't seem to hear anything, and they continued their intimacy.

Isn't there a way to cure these two people?

The rearview mirror suddenly glowed.

The rearview mirror once again displayed the words in orange and yellow: "The exchange system has been successfully activated! Do you exchange the lives of the two people in the front and back seats?"

Shen Fei looked in the rearview mirror. The young man was about to approach the girl, and his eyes were warm and nervous in the light. They were getting closer, and the sound of their heartbeats was almost audible in the silence.

Well, let him do a little trick and teach him a lesson.

In a lightning instant, Shen Fei's world spun around.

The soft fabric felt in his palm.

His heart raced sharply, and his body trembled slightly. A feeling that he had never felt before swept over him.

Then he saw a pair of warm eyes, close, but with an urge that he could not accept.

"No!" Shen Fei shouted.

He actually made a crisp female voice.

What's the situation

! He actually exchanged identities with the guy instead of the guy, but with the girl in the back seat!

The guy thought it was the girl who wanted to refuse and welcome, and pounced on Shen Fei again.

"You give Lao Tzu death!" Shen

Fei struggled with all his strength and pushed the guy away.

That strength, that determination, simply came from the depths of his soul.

He actually used the girl's small hand to push the guy to the door on the other side of the car in one go.

Shen Fei looked down at himself.

A bear like a pigeon, and two slender legs like chopsticks.

That's right, he did become that girl.

System, what are you kidding? He scolded.

He recalled that the system really didn't say which one would be exchanged with if there were two people in the back seat.

Could it be random

? This is too tricky, isn't it?

Seeing the girl's sudden change of attitude, and even swearing a swear word, the young man's face changed.

He leaned timidly against the door, his puzzled eyes wandering in the carriage.

He looked at the girl in front of him, who was suddenly cold, and was shocked by the strange and cold face.

Suddenly, he stopped in the excitement, and he felt like his heartbeat was disrupted, probably very uncomfortable.

Deserve. Shen Fei thought in his heart.

For a moment, the air in the carriage froze, and only the faint light from the street outside the car mingled with the sound of their breathing.

After a moment, the guy tried to salvage the relationship between the two, he gently took Shen Fei's small hand now, and his tone was soft: "What's wrong?

Shen Fei withdrew his hand. She turned her head and looked at the guy indifferently: "You're not wrong, I just don't want to ...... suddenly Played. Hearing

the coldness in his tone, the young man once again showed a shocked and pained expression.

It was the feeling of mouth-to-mouth fat flying and cooked duck flying.

"Are you feeling unwell?" he asked Shen Fei again.

"Nope. Shen Fei replied simply.

"Then why are you ......," the guy asked.

"I don't want to talk to you for a while. Shen Fei turned his gaze and looked out of the car: "I want to be quiet." "

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The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became a little dull.

The young man was confused, but he could only sit in place, looking at the girl in front of him who was still smiling like a flower just now, but it became an inscrutable mystery for him at this moment.

He didn't know what had happened in the moment, but he knew vaguely that he had lost something, something that belonged to him.

The flush on the girl's face faded, and her gaze became cold.

She lay on the seat, her eyes no longer looked at the guy, opened the window, greeted the evening breeze, and silently stared at the scenery outside the window.

Only her fingers rubbed uneasily against the pages of the book she had brought into the car, and the slight turning sound pierced the silence of the carriage.

The young man's gaze was glazed, and he seemed unable to understand why the girl had changed suddenly. He opened his mouth, but he was speechless, and could only silently accept the sudden cold wind.

The young man's eyes couldn't take his eyes off the girl's face, and his face was full of helplessness and anxiety. He raised his hand, as if to touch it again, but at the moment when it was about to touch, he stopped, and waved his hand helplessly in the air.

He coughed lightly, as if encouraging himself, and tried again to convince the girl: "I really don't know why you're angry, can you tell me? I'll correct it." His voice was full of bitterness and pleading.