Bai Weiwei, who had broken his brain, made him unable to associate with the previous Bai Weiwei at all.
Han Zhengyu felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, all kinds of emotions were surging in his heart, and in the end he couldn't be ruthless, but he couldn't say that he didn't hate it.
He threw the towel away, "Go to sleep, it's late."
Bai Weiwei knew that she could only get here today. After all, it was impossible for Han Zhengyu to accept her at once.
Kill the enemy.
If her mother-killing enemy was in front of her eyes, how could she have the patience of Han Zhengyu, who cares whether the other party is mentally retarded or not, and then strangles him first.
Thinking of it this way, Han Zhengyu is indeed a good person.
Han Zhengyu saw Bai Weiwei close his eyes. He was about to turn around and leave when suddenly her hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Brother, don't go." She closed her eyes and muttered, her eyelashes trembling, like butterfly wings.
Han Zhengyu knew that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, but he didn't know why he stayed.
Bai Weiwei finally relaxed, she closed her eyes and broke into a smile, indescribably sweet and lovely.
A hint of obscurity flashed in Han Zhengyu's eyes, but he still waited until she fell asleep before leaving.
After he left, Bai Weiwei, who was pretending to be asleep, finally relaxed.
System: "The host's acting skills are really good."
Just as Bai Weiwei was about to show a smile, the system said again: "Playing the mentally handicapped is the same as playing the character."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
This mentally retarded system has never had a good word.
Bai Weiwei sighed, "This Han Zhengyu's favorability level is too difficult to brush, I've exhausted all my means, and I only got five points of favorability."
The system said faintly: "You kill his mother."
Bai Weiwei thought about it for a while and then turned her grief to joy, "Yes, I've already tried my best to kill my dad, how could I still have a good impression. Speaking of which, it's amazing that I can still get a five-point favorability score."
The host's self-promotion is really spicy eyes.
After Bai Weiwei complimented herself, she added, "But five points of favorability is not enough. If you want to reach 100%, self-abuse is definitely not enough."
System: "You can self-harm."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
System: "If it doesn't work, suicide is better."
Bai Weiwei: "Why don't you blow yourself up?"
"boom!"
A flash of white light almost made Bai Weiwei jump up from the bed.
"System, have you really exploded?"
The system gritted its teeth: "You just exploded, it was a thunderstorm."
Sure enough, another white light flashed outside the window, and another rumbling sounded.
The rain poured down, and the raindrops hit the glass windows like steel needles.
"It's raining a lot." Bai Weiwei's mind immediately came alive. Do you want to pretend to be afraid of thunder and stick to Han Zhengyu
There was another rumbling, and half of the sky was struck by lightning.
Bai Weiwei immediately decided, what a good weather, how could she let such a good time for strategy.
She immediately reached out and grabbed her long hair in a mess, and then tried her best to make a frightened expression. There was no way, she was really not afraid of thunder, so it could only rely on her acting skills.
The system looked at Bai Weiwei's twitching facial expression, and couldn't bear to look directly, "Host, you are retarded and stop pretending, are you going to pretend to be crazy?"
Bai Weiwei's expression froze immediately, and sometimes she really had the urge to let the system explode.
After Bai Weiwei practiced her frightened expression a few times, she got out of bed, grabbed the crutches beside her, and limped out.
The whole house was dark, the wind was blowing, and there were thunderstorms.
When Bai Weiwei walked through the corridor, her heart was a little flustered. In such a quiet place, doesn't anyone remember to turn on a few lights