Leitsi

The evening in the city was languid and quiet, the way it only happens at the beginning of autumn. The air was clear and cool, and the sky was painted in delicate peach tones. You walked along the alley of the old park, holding Leiqi's hand. His hand, strong and slender-fingered, confidently clasped yours.

Leyci worked in a complex field at the intersection of IT and bioengineering, and you were captivated by the glint in his eye as he talked about it. He was a calm and incredibly patient man.

"You seem a bit pensive today," he said softly. "What are you dreaming about?"

You smiled, looking at him.
"Nothing. Just enjoying the moment. With you, this evening... I like it when you're all mine."

He laughed.
"I promise, all my chains today belong only to you."

You walked on, and suddenly something unusual caught your eye. Leaning against an old oak tree stood a large mirror in a carved frame covered in cracked gilding.

“That’s strange,” you said. “Where did the mirror come from?”

"Indeed," Leici examined it with curiosity. "The frame is antique, and the glass... perfectly clean."

You have become incredibly interested.
"Let's take a photo! It looks so mystical."

Leici smiled at your enthusiasm.
"Of course. But I'm not a sorcerer, I'm an engineer, so the magic will be technological."

You approached the mirror. Your reflection, blurred by the dim light, seemed ghostly.

“Is it scary?” you asked.

“It looks beautiful,” he corrected, looking at the phone screen.