Chapter 1 Will You Still Love Me If I Was Bald? (1)

Late at night, Bai Yao lay in bed unable to sleep.

Just a month ago, she was showing off her wealth to her fake sisters. When she opened her eyes, she came to a strange place.

She knew it was called time travel.

Sure enough, a burst of electric current sounded in her mind at that time, and a mechanical voice that could not distinguish between men and women said stiffly: "Welcome to... the game... host, please give me the strategy..."

The electric current sound was too harsh. Bai Yao covered her ears and felt a headache. The sounds she could hear were intermittent. After a while, the sounds in her mind disappeared without a trace, as if the signal was bad or the power was suddenly cut off.

But Bai Yao is smart. She has read so many melodramatic novels and knows the routine of time travel. Isn't it that she travels through time to capture a man with a tragic experience, and then fall in love with him to save him from loneliness?

Bai Yao looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was as white as cream, beautiful and charming, and her small face with delicate features was impeccable. Her long and slightly curly hair was loose, which reminded people of the popular wavy hair of the bad girl.

Of course, her fake sisters said this about her in private.

But Bai Yao never thought that she was a bad girl. She just wanted to give every handsome boy a warm home. Is there anything wrong with that?

Of course it is!

What comforts Bai Yao is that her stunning beauty is still there. The difficulty of this love game can be reduced to baby level instantly. Does she still have to worry about passing it?

There are always jumping footsteps coming from upstairs. Even with Bai Yao covering her head with the quilt, she can hardly ignore the noise coming from upstairs.

She originally thought that she could live alone in a dormitory with her family background, and there would be no conflicts. She never thought that every night, there would always be noise coming from the rooms above, below, left and right.

Bai Yao couldn't stand it anymore. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then walked to the balcony and poked the ceiling hard with the clothes rail, "It's so noisy. It's almost three o'clock and you're still not asleep. Can't you save your energy for daytime?"

Perhaps sensing her anger, the sound from upstairs stopped.

At least this person has some sense of public morality.

Bai Yao threw away the clothes rail, walked to the bathroom and turned on the light. After taking care of her physiological needs, she stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet and washed her hands. Suddenly, she felt that the temperature of the water had become noticeably warmer. When she looked down, the originally clean water had turned red.

Bai Yao was startled. She quickly withdrew her hand and took a closer look. The water flowing out of the faucet was still clean and clear. The change just now seemed to be just her illusion.

She looked at her hands carefully again. Her ten fingers were slender and white, just as perfect as her face, without any strange colors.

When Bai Yao looked down at her hands, she caught a glimpse of a woman with dishevelled hair in the mirror. She raised her head in a hurry, and there was only her in the mirror.

She quickly touched her hair, and the person in the mirror also touched her hair. She breathed a sigh of relief, "I was saying that I was so beautiful, how could I become that malnourished and ugly."

Bai Yao guessed that she had not slept well recently and was nervous. She turned off the faucet and planned to leave the bathroom, but black hair slowly spread out of the basin. The hair was getting longer and longer, and gradually overflowed from the pool.

Bai Yao's body was stiff, and she was frightened and stepped back again and again until her back was against the wall, and she could not retreat anymore.

The light in the restroom began to flicker continuously, and the blurry shadow in the mirror appeared and disappeared. When it stopped on a woman with disheveled hair, Bai Yao had already run out of the restroom screaming.

She hurriedly called her boyfriend, and the call was picked up in seconds. She screamed in fear, "Shen Ji! Come quickly! The sewer in my dormitory is blocked, and the things coming out are so disgusting!"

As she spoke, she covered her stimulated chest and cried, "I seem to have lost a lot of hair without realizing it, wuwuwu, what should I do, I seem to be bald! If I am bald, will you still love me!"

The flashing light in the bathroom stopped, but then, as if stimulated by something, the light flashed more and more fiercely, and even the light in the bedroom flashed violently.

The wind outside the window was howling, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the strange changes in light and shadow made the atmosphere begin to become strange.

Bai Yao curled up on the bed and could see the woman in the mirror on the dressing table opposite. Her sparse hair covered her face and she was crying.

The next moment, there was a knock on the glass window.

A dark figure was reflected on the window. He was sticking to the window, his dark eyes were particularly bright. In the eerie sound of the wind and shadows of the trees, he called out: "Yaoyao, I'm here!"

Bai Yao quickly got out of bed and ran over to open the window. The boy jumped in from the window. As soon as he landed on the ground, Bai Yao threw herself into his arms. She raised her tearful face and said pitifully: "Shen Ji, I'm losing my hair! I'm so young and I've lost so much hair. I'm so scared. I'm going to be bald. !”

The young man held her face, kissing her and comforting her, “Fairies don’t go bald.”

He touched the top of her head, smiling, “Yaoyao’s hair is thick and beautiful. Even when Yaoyao is a hundred years old, she will still be beautiful.”

The young man was tall and thin, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black shorts. He had a clean and handsome face. When he smiled, he was sunny and cheerful, which could easily infect people’s hearts, especially when he was coaxing people, he had infinite tolerance and patience for her.

Bai Yao’s mood gradually calmed down, but she was still quite shocked. She said aggrievedly: “You don’t know how scared I was to see so much hair. I was so scared that I had hallucinations, as if the person in the mirror was going bald.”

Shen Ji glanced in the mirror.

The shadow in the mirror disappeared immediately, and even the flickering light in the room became completely bright.

Bai Yao looked up at the light and complained, "Old houses are not good. The voltage is always unstable."

She pulled Shen Ji into the bathroom again, "The sewer is blocked, help me fix it."

Just like when she needed him, Shen Ji would immediately climb over the wall from the boys' dormitory and knock on her dormitory window on the fourth floor in the middle of the night. He was omnipotent.

However, when she walked into the bathroom, the sink and the floor were clean. Not to mention the hair, there was not even a drop of water.

Bai Yao blinked.

Shen Ji said: "It should have been flushed into the sewer again. It doesn't matter. I'll check if the sewer is blocked."

Bai Yao nodded. She followed Shen Ji and watched him check the faucet in a serious manner. Then he squatted down to check the water pipe. She squatted down as well and asked a question: "Shen Ji, do you love me?"

Shen Ji raised his eyes to look at her, then leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, his eyes curved as he said: "Of course I love you, I love you every day."

After being with him, she would ask this question every day, and he would give the same answer every time.

Bai Yao pursed her lips and moved closer to his arms. She murmured in her heart, since he loved her so much, why hadn't she received the news that the game was cleared?

Was it because her favorability was not enough?

Shen Ji checked and found no problem. He washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom with the girl hanging on him like a koala. He rubbed her face and asked softly: "Yaoyao, are you afraid to sleep alone at night?"

Bai Yao put her face against his chest and murmured nonchalantly: "No ghost will knock on my door in the middle of the night, I'm not afraid."

Shen Ji said nothing.

Bai Yao raised her head and said complacently, "Am I very brave?"

Shen Ji smiled, "Yes, my Yaoyao is very brave."

Bai Yao was complacent after receiving the compliment. It was so

funny.

It was just a campus romance game, and there was no horror element. What was there for her to be afraid of?