Chapter 7 What to do if your boyfriend is too timid (7)
This month's test results are out. There is no doubt that the first place is Chu Xiang from Class 1, and the second place is Sha Bi from Class 2.
There were many people gathered in front of the ranking list. Someone deliberately patted Sha Bi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you are second this time. Your results are too stable."
Shabi lowered his head and looked like an introverted and humble person. Everyone could joke with him, but where others could not see, his face was gloomy.
Among those who ridiculed him for being the second oldest in ten thousand years, their grades were obviously not as good as his, but they could always smile. That was because they had no pursuit of their own lives and did not realize the importance of exams at all.
And because Chu Xiang is a woman, Sha Bi, as a grown man, is always overshadowed by girls. The group of people must be using this reason to laugh at him behind his back, thinking that he is not even as good as a woman.
Even though Sha Bi didn't hear anyone come over and say these words to him, he knew that those people walking together in twos and threes must be discussing bad things about him. They must be saying behind his back that he is not even comparable to girls. The second child of ten thousand years.
And these are all Chu Xiang's fault!
Her family is obviously so rich, and many people in the school are rushing to try to be her lackluster. She is already a winner in life, so why should she compete with him for the first place?
Those greedy rich people should die!
Sha Bi poured the "smart dishes" he grabbed tonight into his mouth. Every time he ate this, his mind would be extra clear, and every decision he made in the exam was terrifyingly correct.
Everyone knows the power of "smart food", and Chu Xiang has no reason not to eat it.
By the way, isn't she rich?
She must have spent money to buy a lot of "smart dishes" to keep overpowering him and become the number one in the spotlight!
After all, it is because her family has money that she can be so arrogant!
The imbalance in Sha Bi's heart is getting bigger and bigger. Why can't he be better than a rich girl who only knows how to spend money despite working so hard?
It was midnight and everything was silent.
Sha Bi made sure that his roommates were all asleep. He took the props and quietly slipped out of the door. He squatted in the stairwell and put out the mirror and candles.
One of the legends in school is that in the middle of the night, if you light a candle in front of the mirror and make a wish, if you are sincere enough, you will get a response from the woman in the red dress.
According to rumors, the woman in the red skirt used to be a student at the school. She always got the first place in every exam, but something happened later. There was a fire in her dormitory. She hurriedly escaped, but fell down the stairs again because With no one else passing by, she could only endure the pain and wait for death.
And in that night, the glass window in the corridor left a terrifying image of a woman lying in a pool of blood, never willing to die and dying in despair, so the mirror became the carrier of her ghost.
The more eager someone is to get good grades in the exam, the more likely they are to successfully get her response through the mirror.
Sha Bi had succeeded once before. He still remembers the moment when the woman in the red skirt appeared in the mirror. He was so frightened that he dared not move. Finally, driven by desire, he made a wish to the woman in the red skirt.
Of course, there is a price to pay for making a wish. When Sha Bi dies, his soul will belong to the woman in the red dress.
Death is still very early for the young Sha Bi. He doesn't care about what happens after death. As long as his current wish can be realized, he will agree to anything.
And his wish is also very simple. He wants Chu Xiang to disappear from this world.
But Chu Xiang is still alive and well now!
Sha Bi didn't know what went wrong, but he was able to summon the woman in the red skirt for the first time, and he would definitely be able to do it this time.
He lit the candle and looked at the mirror placed on the steps.
The mirror reflected the night outside the window in the stairwell, and also reflected Sha Bi's face, which had become increasingly uglier due to evil thoughts.
"Miss Red Skirt, please show up. As long as you can fulfill my wish, I am willing to pay the price." Sha Bi knelt down in a pious and upright posture, staring closely at the mirror.
There was no wind at night, and it was quiet outside the windows in the stairwell.
But the window in the mirror reflected the reflection of the trees with teeth and claws, and a figure slowly emerged.
God indeed favored him!
Sha Bi picked up the mirror excitedly and said with ecstasy: "You must help me kill Chu Xiang! The second generation of rich people who exploit our ordinary people's survival resources like her should die! Only people like her Only when they are all dead can the world become fairer and better!" "Who are you going to kill?"
Sha Bi was so excited that he didn't notice the low voice coming from the mirror for a moment. He said eagerly: "Chu Xiang! I want her to die... ugh!"
A pale hand stretched out from the mirror and pinched Sha Bi's neck accurately. The nails were embedded in the flesh, as if searching for which part of the poor man's neck bone was easier to crush.
Sha Bi had difficulty breathing, and the fear that his neck was about to be broken swept over him. His eyes were almost white, and he made a difficult voice: "Don't... don't kill me..."
The person in the mirror is definitely not the woman in the red dress. This pale and strong hand is clearly a man!
The moon hid in the dark clouds. The moment the moonlight disappeared, the boy's head was suddenly dragged into the mirror, and the body left outside the mirror slowly fell to the ground stained red with blood.
After a while, a puddle of water appeared on the floor. A dripping figure appeared half of the body, dragged the discarded garbage into the puddle, and disappeared with the blood on the ground.
Abandoned warehouse, dimly lit.
The woman in the red skirt looked at the ball that was thrown to her feet and shrank her legs in a hurry.
The young man on the sofa was sitting upright, lazily lying on his side in the corner, his two long legs dangling in boredom.
Because it was working time, he put on a white robe that smelled of lemon-scented laundry detergent. His long hair was exuding a light smell of conditioner. His body was even more amazing, with a light scent of milk shower gel. Fragrance, these fancy things, he would never use them before.
The hem of his robe occasionally exposed more of his leg lines as he swayed his legs, and traces of kisses and finger touches were looming on his pale skin, all of which revealed how messed up he was.
He Shi's fingers were entangled with a strand of long black hair in boredom, imitating that his lover was touching him, but imitation was just imitation after all, and there was no feeling that would make his soul tremble with comfort.
"Ah~ I'm so annoyed." He fell back and rested his head on the armrest of the sofa. His long hair spread like black moonlight and fell on the carpet. He looked listlessly at the bird lying on the ceiling. Little Spider, he was paralyzed like a salted fish, murmuring as if he was in love: "I really want to sleep with Xiangxiang."
The woman in the red dress wanted to complain, but she didn't dare.
Because she couldn't tell for a while whether He Shi was perverted or Chu Xiang was more perverted.
Chu Xiang was actually able to talk to a ghost like He Shi! ! !
The footsteps of new adventurers came from the abandoned building. Their greed and desire to find strange things swallowed up their reason, and the smell of decay emanated from their souls in the distance.
He Shi was spinning a dagger with a cold glow in one hand. The dangerous blade was like a toy on his fingertips, but for humans, it could easily cut their throats.
The woman in the red skirt thinks he may be going crazy recently.
In the past, it was rare to change clothes all year round, but now I tidy up nicely every day.
He originally liked the splash of blood caused by the chainsaw, and the bright red spread. He thought it was a kind of art.
But now he loves using daggers, and even sprays the daggers with a faint scent of milk!
In his words, that is: "Xiangxiang likes the taste of milk."
Therefore, the killing blade must have a flavor that his girlfriend likes.
nerve!
After a while, the dagger in his hand stopped spinning.
The young man sat up, his long hair covering his face, his figure hunched over, and he laughed softly.
"Let's just deal with them all in one go."
The woman in the red dress hid in the glass window and expressed sympathy for the new adventurers.
(End of chapter)