How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Shi Yao gritted his teeth and simply smashed the jar.He stared blankly ahead, and slowly got up.

"Shi Yao?" Wen Yuan called him.

Shi Yao remained unmoved, got off the bed barefoot, and walked towards the door.

He could clearly feel Wen Yuan watching him from behind.

There was a door ahead, but he couldn't stop.

He could only slam the door once and for all.

like a retard.

This was the most mentally handicapped thing Shi Yao had ever done since he was a child.

Wen Yuan watched Shi Yao's movements, and his eyebrows twitched a few times.

What are you doing?This is.

He stared at Shi Yao's back, as if examining the authenticity of Shi Yao's actions.

After a while, Wen Yuan finally couldn't bear to watch anymore, sighed, got out of bed and walked to Shi Yao's side.

After standing for a while, he reached out his hand to protect his forehead and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Of course Shi Yao couldn't answer him.

Wen Yuan said again: "You have to open the door to go out." Shi Yao's forehead touched his forehead one after another. It didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy. He took a breath and said, "However, you have to first Tell me, what are you going to do."

Shi Yao still didn't speak, perhaps because he couldn't get out after spending so long, the corners of his lips straightened, he turned and walked back.

Wen Yuan was afraid that he would fall, so he followed behind him, but this time Shi Yao was honest, he didn't hit the wall again, and lay on the bed directly.

Sleepwalking is over.

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows, stood at the head of the bed and looked at him, waited for a while, but saw no other movements, but even the sound of breathing came from him.

Only then did he feel relieved.

It seems that today's sleepwalking is over.

It was quiet all around, and occasionally a few dogs barking could be heard.It was already midnight.

Wen Yuan lay down on Shi Yao's side, touched his neck, and froze for a moment.

The place where Shi Yao bit her was a little painful, like being bitten by a few ants.

Wen Yuan looked at his eyebrows and said fiercely, "You bit people while sleeping, you were a dog in your previous life, right?"

His only answer was light breathing.

Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes, let go of his hand, and pulled the quilt to help Shi Yao cover it up. After a while, he said softly, "Good night."

There was a quiet wind blowing against the window, Shi Yao's heart was beating hard when he heard Wen Yuan's voice.

Afraid of being discovered, he turned over, turned his back to Wen Yuan, and whispered in his heart: "Good night, Wen Yuan."

When Wen Yuan woke up, there was no one around. He scratched his hair a little annoyedly, and went to wash it.

Shi Yao's washing utensils were neatly placed on the glazed table, and they were obviously used up.

Wen Yuan was very upset about this person sneaking away.

Why are you running so fast?Are you guilty?

Thinking like this, he finished brushing his teeth angrily, changed his clothes, and then went downstairs.

Ms. Muyao was preparing breakfast, and the twins were all dressed up and teasing the little hamster.

Shi Yao bent one side of his eyes and watched quietly.Hearing the movement, he tilted his head, and the corners of his lips curved further: "Morning, tablemate."

Wen Yuan moved his lips, touched his neck, and said very unhappily: "Morning."

"Huh," Shi Yao looked at him, stood up, and said strangely, "My deskmate, why are you unhappy when you wake up early in the morning? Who offended you."

Wen Yuan looked at him with a paralyzed face, who made him lose his mind?

His eyes were uncomfortable and too straightforward, Shi Yao looked a little embarrassed, Shi Yao touched his nose, and sat back next to the hamster again.

Wen Yao shook his arm and asked, "Beautiful brother, what's its name?"

"A lot of money." Shi Yao pointed to the hamster's nose and said with a smile.

Wen Wan said, "Why is it called Qian Duoduo? Does he have a lot of money?"

"No," Shi Yao looked at Qian Duoduo's chubby body and said, "It's because it spent a lot of money."

The twins were a little disappointed and said: "Okay." They turned their eyes to Wen Yuan again, ran over and asked softly, "What's wrong, brother?"

"Brother is fine," Wen Yuan lost his temper at the twins.

Wen Yao looked at Wen Yuan's face with some doubts, and asked, "Then why is brother unhappy?"

"Because," Wen Yuan squinted at Shi Yao, "I was bitten by a dog yesterday."

Shi Yao: "..."

The twins shouted together: "Where's the dog?"

Wen Yuan: "Run away."

Shi Yao: "..."

The two twins covered their mouths with their hands, and their eyes were wide open, making movements of surprise.

Mu Yao came out of the kitchen at this time, only heard the end sound, "What ran away?"

Wen Yuan's eyes flickered: "It's nothing."

Wen Yuan quietly ate the sandwiches and milk prepared by Ms. Muyao in the morning, and suddenly realized that Muyao had been watching him.

He looked up, wondering: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Yuan," Mu Yao said with a complicated expression, "What happened to your neck? It looks like you were bitten by something."

Wen Yuan thought to himself, isn't it.

Shi Yao, on the other hand, choked violently and coughed violently.

Mu Yao asked, "Shi, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Yao slowed down for a while before recovering, "Auntie, I'm fine, I drank too fast and choked."

Wen Yuan looked at Shi Yao's appearance, frowned, and said, "Well, there was a big mosquito in the room, which bit me, Shi Yao, did you feel it yesterday?"

He looked at Shi Yao suspiciously, staring at his every expression, trying to see something.

However, Shi Yao said "ah" in surprise, "Is there any? I slept very well yesterday."

There is no flaw.

Is it really just sleepwalking?

Does Shi Yao know about sleepwalking?

Wen Yuan turned his gaze away, took a sip of the milk in the glass, and asked Shi Yao, "Are you going to work part-time today?"

Shi Yao didn't answer but instead asked, "What about you, what's the arrangement for today?"

"Zhao heard from Yan Yan that a new haunted house opened in the west of the city." Wen Yuan's gaze returned to his usual indifference, "Go and see it today."

Zhao Tingyan.

Why does this person linger, sticking to Wen Yuan like a cowhide plaster.

Shi Yao pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed, and he said, "I'm fine today, why don't we go to the haunted house together."

"Aren't you afraid of the dark?" Wen Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, "It's very dark in the haunted house."

When Shi Yao thought of the scene where Wen Yuan and Zhao Tingyan went to the haunted house together and walked away holding hands, he became very irritable.

Black has nothing to be afraid of.

Shi Yao said: "It's okay, isn't there you at the same table, you will protect me."

"Oh." Wen Yuan snorted coldly.

The newly opened haunted house was quite far away. Muyao originally wanted Zhou Ting to send them off, but Wen Yuan hated the trouble, so the two decided to take the bus to go there.

The scenery on both sides passed by quickly, Wen Yuan looked at the street outside, and said suddenly: "Shi Yao, have you ever slept with someone else before?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the entire bus.

Several elders and aunts stretched their necks, looked back one after another, and even discussed in a low voice.

"What's wrong with young people now, so bold."

"That's right, don't pay attention."

Shi Yao was stunned for a moment, eager to prove his innocence, and quickly said: "No, I swear!"

It was only then that Wen Yuan realized that this sentence was ambiguous, and successfully turned black, and changed his words: "Have you ever lived with other people?"

"No," Shi Yao said, "My parents divorced early and have ignored me for a long time."

His voice was calm, like a simple narration, but Wen Yuan frowned.

"Do you know that you have sleepwalking?" This is a very common question, but I can't ask it.

He had heard from doctors before that sleepwalking is usually caused by excessive stress, emotional depression, and post-traumatic stress disorder.

Shi Yao was a little curious: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Yuan decided not to mention it. He looked out of the window in an unclear manner and said, "If you are afraid at night, come to me."

Stop hurting others.

Shi Yao's eyes flickered, and he said for a while, "Okay."

Zhao Tingyan has been here for a while, besides him, there are Liu Xingyu and Liu Jingjing,

When they saw someone, they hurried over, Zhao Tingyan said, "Brother, how did you get here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Shi Yao behind him, "Brother Shi, it's great that you're here too, there are enough people here." He raised his fist and made a gesture, saying in a very second-hand way: "Let's Let's go on an adventure together."

The theme of the haunted house is an abandoned nursing home with three floors, and it is called the horror crime of the year!

Wen Yuan didn't feel much about the artificially arranged horror place, so he handed in the admission ticket and entered first.

Then Liu Xingyu, Liu Jingjing, and Su Yimiao entered the arena one after another.

And Zhao Tingyan, who advocated coming to the haunted house, had just stepped one foot when he was frightened half to death by the human head hanging in mid-air and refused to enter.

"I won't go, and I won't go in even if I die." He groaned while clawing at the door frame.

The staff came to persuade: "Go in, it's all fake."

"No," Zhao Tingyan cried loudly, "Mom, if I had known it was so scary, I wouldn't have come."

Shi Yao glanced at him, and secretly said to him: "This ticket is non-refundable, and if you don't go in, the money will be wasted."

Zhao Tingyan thought for a moment, let go of the door frame, and said to the staff, "I'm fine."

Staff: Who was the one who refused to go in just now?

The narrow corridor was very dark, with only a little dim light.

A ghost with disheveled hair and a hospital uniform suddenly popped out from around the corner.

Wen Yuan was looking at the notice posted on the wall, and only glanced at the fake ghost calmly before looking away.

False ghost: "..."

Can you show me some face.

Spread out how to do a ghost.

Thinking like this, he roared a few times, and rushed towards Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan dodged calmly, and just about to continue walking forward, his fingers were suddenly grabbed by a cold hand.

How can this ghost linger.

Just as he was about to shake it off, the person behind him suddenly made a sound.

It was Shi Yao's voice.

It's just that the voice was different from usual, with a faint trill, he said, "Brother, I'm scared.

Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, the temperature from his fingertips seemed to be transmitted to his heart, and there was a heavy thump there.

After a while, he grabbed Shi Yao's hand with his backhand, and said, "Grab me tight."