Chapter 29 Will You Still Love Me If I Was Bald? (29)

The figure smiled again, "I'm in a good mood today, so you don't have to pay. I'll ask you a very simple question. As long as you can answer it, I'll fulfill your wish."

Is there such a good thing?

Song Ming raised his head eagerly, "What question?"

"A person has two hands and two legs, so what is two plus two?"

Such a simple question?

Song Ming's answer came out of his mouth, "Two plus two equals four!"

He laughed, "Wrong."

Song Ming was stunned, "Wrong?"

In the darkness, the figure by the window laughed: "Two plus two can also equal three."

Song Ming was still in a daze, and suddenly he felt a chill on his right thigh. He tilted his body and fell to the ground.

In the shadows, he saw one of his legs separated from him, shattered like a torn puppet.

He smelled his own blood and fell into a pool of blood. Song Ming realized what had happened belatedly. His pupils dilated and his whole body trembled.

The black figure slowly approached, "Of course, two plus two can still equal two."

With a few "clicks", his left leg slowly separated from his body in a weird posture. First the skin and flesh were torn, and then the bones broke.

This slow method increased people's fear.

Song Ming screamed, but he couldn't shout a word. As the figure got closer and closer, the smell of burning became more and more obvious. The air was hot and blisters appeared on the skin on his face.

"When you were thinking about my Yaoyao, did you also use this hand to secretly do something to yourself?"

Song Ming's right hand was stepped heavily on the ground by a foot. Because of excessive blood loss, his face was as pale as paper, and even breathing became the most difficult thing. Because of fear, his expression was distorted, and his face, burned by the hot air, was pressed to the ground and could not move. Only a pair of eyes could still roll up.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Song Ming was finally terrified to the extreme, "Shen, Shen Ji..."

Shen Ji raised the corners of his lips, with an innocent smile and a friendly tone, "I can understand, Yaoyao is so good, everyone will want her, but what can I do? She only likes me."

The sound of the bones in his hand breaking creaked in this art studio that was like a baking room, as if playing a wonderful movement.

Shen Ji grinned, "You know what? Sometimes two plus two can equal zero."

Red flames appeared in Song Ming's eyes, which were dilated with fear. In his eyes, the skin on the boy's body slowly split in the middle, forming a horrifying image of a burning figure. His facial features

could not be seen clearly, and his charred body had cracks all over it. The cracks seemed to be burning with flames, and also like flowing boiling magma. This distorted and non-human appearance was like an evil demon Shura crawling out of hell.

Song Ming could feel the pain of his broken limbs, and the smell of burning from his body. He could no longer hold back, and screamed with all his strength.

In the night, the fire in the deepest room on the fourth floor of the complex briefly appeared and disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

At one o'clock in the morning, everything was silent.

Bai Yao had been lying on the bed, drowsy, and vaguely felt that there was movement beside her. The bed sank slightly, and a person crawled into the quilt. She turned around and looked at the person who slipped in with an expressionless face.

Shen Ji paused when he pulled the quilt. Like a young wife who had done something wrong, he said tremblingly: "Yaoyao, I'm sorry."

Bai Yao sat up and folded her arms, "Why are you apologizing?"

"I shouldn't have woken you up, and I was late." Shen Ji's dark eyes were clear and pure. Ever since Bai Yao said she would increase his study training, he became a timid person, afraid that he would make her unhappy if he did something wrong, and then he would not even have time to eat snacks in that schedule.

He hooked his fingers and said in a cute tone: "Yaoyao, I resisted eating junk food today. Please compliment me."

Bai Yao stared at him for a long while before raising her hand and touching his head in his expectant gaze. "Well done."

A big smile appeared on Shen Ji's fair face.

Bai Yao said: "I watched a movie today. It is said that the person in the movie is Zhenzi. Anyone who sees Zhenzi will be cursed and will die on the seventh day. Shen Ji, do you think I will die?"

Shen Ji: "Of course not!"

Bai Yao: "How can you be so sure?"

Shen Ji was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and picked at the corner of his clothes, muttering: "Because, because I will protect you, I will not let others hurt you... and, and any curse must be a lie, Yaoyao, don't be afraid."

When he said this, he did not dare to look into her eyes.

He knew that Bai Yao hated others lying to her, just like he had promised her not to eat anything before, but he still hid and secretly ate meat. At that time, she was very angry and said she wanted to break up with him.

Shen Ji didn't want to break up with her. Just thinking that if they broke up, Bai Yao would like someone else, she would teach someone else to do homework, feed someone else snacks, and lie in the same bed with someone else, he felt unbearable pain in every bone.

Shen Ji hurriedly raised his hands to cover his chest, his heart still beating vigorously inside. He raised his eyes carefully, "Yaoyao, do you still like me?"

Bai Yao said casually: "Probably not that much."

Shen Ji blinked, and he suddenly laughed happily from his original uneasy state, "You lied to me, I feel it, you still like me!"

And it's not just ordinary like, it's super like!

But soon, Shen Ji felt something through his heart. He lowered his eyes, grabbed the corner of his clothes and turned around, and said timidly: "Yaoyao... do you, do you have something to ask me?"

Shen Ji told himself not to shed tears. Xiao Hong's love comics said that girls like strong boys, so he told himself to be strong. If Bai Yao wanted to break up with him, he couldn't cry and beg her not to leave.

At most, he would kneel down and beg her not to leave.

But unexpectedly, Shen Ji didn't wait for Bai Yao's question, but was thrown something. He looked at the box with the letters "durex" printed on it in his hand and looked at Bai Yao in confusion.

He didn't learn English well and didn't know what this was.

Bai Yao asked him directly: "There is another one inside, do you want to do it?"

Shen Ji blinked stupidly and uttered a word uncertainly: "Do it?"

So Bai Yao decisively threw him onto the bed.

When Shen Ji was not wearing a uniform, he often wore a simple and comfortable white T-shirt that Bai Yao bought for him. This kind of clothes was also very convenient to take off.

Shen Ji obediently let someone manipulate him to take off his shirt. He stared at the girl sitting on his waist without blinking. When he saw Bai Yao slowly slide the suspenders on his shoulders, he finally confirmed something.

His heart was beating violently, filled with notes of desire for him.

Shen Ji had never experienced this feeling before. He felt like he was in the clouds, but was afraid of falling into the dust. The strong stimulation made him tense. He turned the tables and exchanged positions with her. He kissed her while pulling his pants impatiently.

Bai Yao's foot gently rubbed him, "Do you know how to wear it?"

Shen Ji held the small box in his hand. His eyes, which were occupied by emotion, showed confusion. Then he looked at the girl for help, his black eyes were wet and pitiful.

Oh, he can't.

Bai Yao smiled softly, she took the box, kissed his chin, and whispered to him: "I'll teach you."

The boy's eyes suddenly seemed to be shining.