Fang Siwen said this and went to get a basin of clean water.
The faucet was turned on a little too high, and water splashed on the mirror, and the hanging dewdrops reflected the bright and translucent light. While Fang Siwen was collecting the water, he looked at himself in the mirror boredly.
He wasn't a very courageous person, as he was just worried about something happening. But now he seemed quite courageous, daring to stare at the mirror in a bathroom where supernatural events are common.
The more he stared at it, the more he felt something was not right.
It's the same everywhere.
Appearance, blinking movements, and the occasional curling of the lips, the mirror reflected everything in front of it with great honesty, but Fang Siwen felt that something had changed.
He looked... so strange in the mirror.
This thought came to his mind clearly, but he couldn't move his eyes away. Fang Siwen didn't even feel weird or scared, but continued to stare at the image in the mirror, even getting closer and closer until his nose almost touched the cold mirror surface.
Yuan Yuxue looked expressionlessly at the face that appeared in the mirror. It was staring at Fang Siwen with great greed, getting closer and closer. There was only a thin glass lens between the two faces. Until Yuan Yuxue flicked the mirror with her hand, the face twisted as if startled, and everything returned to normal.
Fang Siwen almost put his face into the mirror until he bumped into his nose. He uttered a soft "Ah" and began to rub his nose in pain. Then he realized, "Why did I seem to be so absorbed in staring at the mirror just now..."
Yuan Yuxue was about to open her mouth to remind him not to stare at the mirror. She was almost pulled in by the things inside. Then she saw Fang Siwen talking to himself, "Am I handsome again? I haven't admired myself so much since I dyed my hair black."
Yuan Yuxue: “…”
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After filling two basins with clean water, the two left the bathroom and started cleaning from the leftmost classroom.
Fang Siwen had a face that looked like a gangster who didn't like to work, but he was quite diligent when cleaning. He swept from the front to the back row with a broom, sweeping like a gust of wind. No scraps of paper or dust were left wherever he passed, which looked quite clean. Yuan Yuxue wrung out the water from the towel and began to wipe the podium and electronic screen. Just as she finished cleaning the desk, the lights in the classroom suddenly flickered.
The light was not very bright to begin with, and this flash completely destroyed all sense of security, making it seem like some kind of horrific omen.
Fang Siwen suddenly walked from the back row to Yuan Yuxue's desk, and the two stood side by side.
Yuan Yuxue looked at him.
Fang Siwen hesitated for a moment, "You don't have to say it."
Yuan Yuxue: “?”
Fang Siwen: "I know you are scared, let's stand together."
Yuan Yuxue: “.”
Although Fang Siwen was trying hard to perform, when the lights began to flicker violently, his face was already very pale.
The incandescent light in the classroom flickered on and off, and the shaking was getting more and more intense. My vision was almost blinded by the exaggerated frequency. Finally, the flickering of the light seemed to have reached its limit, and after a very slight sound, it went out with a "pop".
The classroom did not immediately fall into darkness. It was not because the light from the incandescent lamps outside the corridor was still strong, but because Fang Siwen heard the sound of the computer turning on.