Misplacement Game

Chapter 9

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The way back to the dormitory was dark, but fortunately there was still Sun Mo holding him, and the walk was smooth.

The door of the dormitory building was locked with iron chains, and Sun Mo took Xu Ziyue over the railing on one side.

Xu Ziyue was led upstairs by him. It was pitch black, and he was very tired from climbing the stairs. He didn't count how many floors he climbed, so he was led by Sun Mo to his dormitory.

Sun Mo turned on the lights in the bedroom. His bedroom looked clean and didn't have any extras, but it looked a little outdated.

When searching the dormitory today, Xu Ziyue saw that all the dormitories were in the style of bed and table, but Sun Mo's dormitory was different. His bedroom has beds on top and bottom, and then there are two bunk beds in total, and two desks on either side of the wall are placed against the wall.

Except for Sun Mo's bed, which was made of a bed, the other three were all rolled up quilts.

"Then I... sleep here today?" Xu Ziyue casually pointed to Sun Mo's empty lower bunk.

"Whatever you want, sleep wherever you want."

Xu Ziyue leaned over and smelled the quilt. There is a musty smell that has been left for a long time, and it is still a little damp to the touch. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Can I sleep with you then?"

Sun Mo sat beside his desk and squinted at Xu Ziyue, "Why?"

"Uh... Doesn't that other quilt smell uncomfortable?" In fact, it's not unbearable to sleep for one night, but if there are better options, of course he wants better ones.

Besides, I can still sleep with Sun Mo... It's really a bed and a quilt, not a room. You sleep in a bed and I sleep in a bed.

Sun Mo nodded and said, "Also."

Xu Ziyue's eyes widened in surprise, he thought he would be rejected outright! But since he promised something that was good for him, of course he wouldn't go to the bottom of it and ask why, otherwise what would happen if Sun Mo regretted it.

"Then... Then I'll take a shower? Do you have any clothes to change here?"

Sun Mo pointed to the wooden wardrobe on the other side of the toilet, Xu Ziyue opened the wardrobe with Sun Mo's name on it, and his eyes couldn't help glancing at... pajamas tops, trousers... and... panties.

Xu Ziyue stood in the closet with blushing cheeks and didn't move.

You have to change your underwear in the bath, right? Or don't wear it after washing? Wash the pants yourself and wait until they dry tomorrow morning? Isn't it irritating to sleep in a quilt like that? After all, it is hanging in neutral. But if you wear Sun Mo's clothes... that's even more exciting!

"What are you looking at?"

The unpredictable back collar was blown by a gust of cold air, Xu Ziyue turned around, his heart was not only pounding with fright, but also because of his unwanted brain supplements.

Xu Ziyue lowered his head, his red ears exposed under Sun Mo's eyes, "I'm thinking... I don't have any underwear."

Sun Mo got a little closer, Xu Ziyue couldn't help but take a step back and leaned against the closet. He's going to explode anytime soon!

It seemed that he was getting closer, and Xu Ziyue's pattern of retreating a little bit made him feel novel. Under his feet, Sun Mo had already pressed the toe of Xu Ziyue's shoe.

Xu Ziyue's neck was even red, and his whole body was tilted up as if he was about to lower his waist. But behind him was the wardrobe, and no matter how much his upper body shrank back, he could only bury it in the pile of clothes.

"You, you, you... It's too close!" Xu Ziyue raised his hand and pushed, but Sun Mo's body couldn't push him, instead he seemed to be refusing and welcoming.

"Do you like me?" Sun Mo just stood there straight, even if he didn't get closer, it made Xu Ziyue feel like they were running out of air.

When Xu Ziyue heard Sun Mo's question, he was stunned at first, and then became shy again after realizing it. Standing close he was physically shy. But the words at this time made him feel ashamed.

He didn't want to hide his actions, and he didn't hide the idea that he liked Sun Mo, so it's not surprising that Sun Mo could see him. But speaking so bluntly made him have the urge to hide.

It was Xu Ziyue who had the guts but the guts to say.

Xu Ziyue answered vaguely and nodded. He lowered his head, wanting to see Sun Mo's expression at the moment, but was too ashamed to look at his expression. So he raised his eyes, thinking he was looking at it secretly.

It's just that this kind of small action is too obvious from Sun Mo's point of view.

Sun Mo looked at Xu Ziyue, his dark eyes were full of indescribable meaning, "It's the first time I've been liked..."

"But you are so good-looking..." Xu Ziyue raised his eyes and glanced at Sun Mo's face, and after a while...looked again.

Anyway, he couldn't get tired of Sun Mo.

Sun Mo asked, "Do you like good-looking ones?"

"Of course... Who doesn't like good-looking ones."

Sun Mo didn't speak anymore, he took a step back and let Xu Ziyue go. Xu Ziyue immediately rushed into the bathroom with the pajamas and pajamas he took out. In the bathroom, he looked at his flushed cheeks in the mirror and patted his chest, "Too bad... I should be the one who took the initiative, why are you cowardly!" He muttered to himself in the mirror.

There is not much difference between him in the mirror and in reality. He looks like a teenager of seventeen or eighteen years old. He is not particularly good-looking, but he is also a little bit outstanding among ordinary people. The main reason is that his face is lovable. Even if he doesn't smile, the corners of his mouth are naturally raised, and he looks like he is full of joy.

Xu Ziyue pouted at himself in the mirror and repeated, "Too lame."

He took off his clothes and took a shower. When it was time to change into clean clothes, he remembered that he was really going to hang up.

Xu Ziyue put on his clothes, and he was not used to the feeling that there was no fabric under his pockets. His facial features were all wrinkled, and he squatted at the faucet to wash his underwear.

Then wring it out, put your hands behind your back and walk out.

He consciously took a hanger on the balcony to dry the clothes, and then went back to the bathroom to pack up the things he used, ready to wash them with Sun Mo.

As a result, passing by the mirror, he once again saw the blood-stained man in the mirror!

Xu Ziyue's eyes widened, and he swallowed the exclamation that came to his mouth.

"Don't yell! I didn't come to harm you! Please help me!" said the man covered in blood in the mirror eagerly.

"I... I don't call." Xu Ziyue swallowed nervously, his voice trembling.

At this time, there was no figure of himself in the mirror at all, and instead it was the male student whose figure gradually became clear.

The male student breathed a sigh of relief. Although he looked embarrassed, he seemed to be very rational. He said to Xu Ziyue in a serious tone, "Don't tell that person outside that I found you, or you will be the next one to die."

"What do you mean?" The people outside... Isn't that only Sun Mo!

The male student's tone became more and more urgent, "Yes, I am what you think, that Sun Mo is not human! It is he who imprisoned me here, and everyone who spoke to me died because of him!"

Xu Ziyue blinked, trying to see clearly the man's facial features, but his body was so dirty, and his hair was stuck in strands of blood. He pondered the words of the person in the mirror carefully. If he really said it, then wouldn't the broom star be the person in the mirror!

If you don't talk to people, won't they die

Xu Ziyue's brain circuit is very strange, if the person in the mirror knows what he is thinking, he is afraid that he will vomit blood.

"My name is Sun Xuebao, and I'm Sun Mo's cousin. He has always bullied me, even if he died!" The self-proclaimed student of Sun Xuebao, his tone was filled with anger and hatred that could not be concealed. and fear.

Xu Ziyue looked at the door, he couldn't help but wonder if Sun Mo might be eavesdropping on their conversation.

If what Sun Xuebao said was true, wouldn't he be going to die soon? !

"Wait! Stop talking!" Xu Ziyue quickly stopped.

Sun Xuebao had already fallen into his own negative emotions, but when Xu Ziyue came like this, he was stunned and asked dumbly, "Why?"

"Didn't you say that everyone who talks to you is dead? I won't listen, I won't listen, I haven't lived enough." Xu Ziyue covered his ears, but he couldn't help but hold back tightly, wanting to hear what Sun Xuebao said. will say.

"It's too late, hahahaha... You have already listened to it, but you can choose to finish it, and then help me kill Sun Mo, you don't have to die." The expression on Sun Xuebao's face became crazy, and he seemed not to be in a normal state of mind. .

Xu Ziyue looked out the door in embarrassment, and closed his eyes, "Then talk about it first." Sun Mo is so good-looking, how could he be a ghost. And he can't do anything to destroy the existence of beauty.

However, his curiosity was indeed aroused, and it should be nothing to listen to. Anyway, after listening to it, I listened, and I only listened to the beginning.

If it's really like what Sun Xuebao said, he'll die if he doesn't listen.

Better to be an understanding person.

Sun Xuebao smiled, looked at Xu Ziyue, and said, "Sun Mo has been bad to the core since he was a child. I am the same age as him but a few months older than him. He looks like a good person, but he is already dark inside."

Xu Ziyue clasped his arms with both hands, fingers on his arms little by little, "Then tell me what's wrong with him?"

"He put his stuff on my desk and said I stole it. Fortunately, the teacher doesn't believe it."

"...It's bad, but it's so bad to the core?" And isn't this kind of trick only a third-rate trick

"Not only that, he forced me to stay, and then used a knife to inscribe the words 'I will never steal again' on my back!" Sun Xuebao's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he took it off. With a blood-stained school uniform on his body, he exposed his back to Xu Ziyue.

Behind Sun Xuebao were a few bloody words that could be seen deep in the bones. The flesh was turned out, and the blood was still flowing out, but he could not see the faint that his body could not bear.

Sun Xuebao cried and shed tears, the tears stained with blood on his face and turned a little red, looking like blood tears, "He made me live in the mirror with these words, and the wound will never end. No, it hurts! It hurts so much! I want to die, but I can't die... I want to live, but everyone who said a few words to me will be killed by him!"

The author has something to say: Yue Yue: Do you like lettering? Then we can get tattoos!

Momo: … no

Yueyue: Just tattoo "I always like good-looking Momo"!

Momo:…

—2018.07.31