On the fourth day after leaving home, Bai Youwei finally got her wish and took a hot bath.
It was a little tricky to wash without the help of a maid, but she did a thorough cleaning from head to toe.
Shen Mo knocked on the door every few minutes.
On average, Bai Youwei would answer him once when he knocked on the door twice.
Later, Bai Youwei was almost washed, she looked at her white skin, black wet hair, bright water droplets... She couldn't help but "feel bad thoughts", she wanted to tease Shen Mo, and deliberately kept silent.
"...Bai Youwei?" Shen Mo knocked on the door again, his tone irritated, "Bai Youwei, I heard the answer."
Bai Youwei: "..."
I can't tell what kind of psychology it is, in short, I just want to see a crack in his cold and serious face...
Even if it makes him angry, it must be funny.
Of course, she also expects something else to appear on his face, as for what... She can't tell right now.
"Bai Youwei, are you here? I'm coming in." Shen Mo's voice sounded a little bit gritted, "... You better not be joking with me."
Bai Youwei smiled under the shaggy head and wiped her long hair with a dry towel.
In fact, her hair is not very good, because she is not healthy enough, so her hair tends to be soft, but because she is skilled in maintenance, it is very soft, and the color of light ink is also very beautiful.
She wiped her hair finely, to the tip, and saw her legs.
It was a pair of sedentary, shapeless legs, pale, thin, even a little shriveled...
Bai Youwei's movements stopped.
Strange, why would she want him to see her scene
The subtle feeling of flying in the mood just now, like being blown away by a gust of wind, suddenly only remains dull and tasteless.
The handle of the bathroom door rattled, and Shen Mo seemed to really intend to come in and take a look.
"I'm fine." She said in a hoarse voice, her tone calm, "Don't rush, it's annoying."
The clack stopped.
After a moment of silence, the man threw two words outside in annoyance: "Hurry up."
Bai Youwei still said that: "If you think I'm slow, then come in and help me wash?"
There was silence outside the door.
Bai Youwei slowly dried herself and put on her clothes.
The hot mist in the bathroom gradually dissipated, and the steam-covered mirror became clear again. She took care of her hair in front of the mirror, and the doll in the mirror also held a handful of chemical fiber silk.
I don't know if her mentality is naturally different from ordinary people. Anyway, she thinks that the doll in the mirror is not scary after looking at it for a long time.
And if you look closely, the doll is indeed exquisite, with a full forehead, soft hair, and even the eyelashes are rooted and distinct.
She combed her long hair, which she had managed to raise, and the one in the mirror combed it for a while, but then quit, she seemed very aggrieved, and she shrugged her shoulders and cried.
Bai Youwei is very curious, how can a doll cry
She fixedly looked at herself in the mirror, and saw big tears welling up in "her" eyes, falling down her cheeks, crying so earnestly, yet so cowardly and helpless...
It feels strangely familiar.
But she was sure she had never seen such a scene. Because she couldn't cry like this, like a jerk.
Bai Youwei looked at the mirror, at that "self", and gradually became fascinated.
Her mind ran on a bizarre path, she was thinking: why am I crying? what am i crying …
"what!!!"
Suddenly there was a scream from outside!
Bai Youwei woke up suddenly, she found that she had unknowingly leaned in front of the mirror, and the tearful puppet inside, through the mirror, stretched out half of her hand!
Bai Youwei suddenly took a breath of cold air!
Then he got angry and grabbed the towel in his hand and smashed it hard!
"Cry a fart!"