Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

On the fourth day after leaving home, Bai Weiwei finally got her wish and took a hot shower.

It was a bit tricky to wash without a servant, but she still managed to clean herself from head to toe.

Shen Mo knocked on the door every few minutes.

On average, Bai Weiwei would answer him once every two knocks.

Later, when Bai Weiwei was almost done washing, she looked at her white skin, wet black hair, and bright water droplets… and couldn't help but have a "wicked idea". She wanted to tease Shen Mo and deliberately didn't answer.

"…Bai Weiwei?" Shen Mo knocked on the door again, his tone annoyed, "Bai Weiwei, answer me if you can hear me."

Bai Weiwei: "…"

She couldn't tell what kind of psychology it was, but in short, she just wanted to see a crack in his cold and serious face…

Even if it made him angry, it must be very interesting.

Of course, she also hoped that something else would appear on his face, but what it was… she couldn't tell right now.

"Bai Weiwei, are you there? I'm coming in." Shen Mo's voice sounded a little gritted. "…You better not be kidding me."

Bai Weiwei smiled under the shower head and dried her long hair with a dry towel.

In fact, her hair quality wasn't very good. Because she wasn't healthy enough, her hair tended to be fine and soft. However, because she was good at maintenance, it was very smooth, and the light ink color was also very beautiful.

She carefully wiped her hair, wiped the ends of her hair, and saw her legs.

It was a pair of shapeless legs that had been sitting for a long time, pale, thin, and even a little shrunken…

Bai Weiwei's movements stopped.

Strange, why did she want him to see this scene?

The subtle feeling of flying in her heart just now seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, leaving only blandness.

The doorknob of the bathroom door rattled, and Shen Mo seemed to really intend to come in and have a look.

"I'm fine." She said hoarsely, her tone calm, "Stop rushing me, it's annoying."

The rattling stopped.

After a moment of silence, the man threw down two words outside in a sullen voice: "Hurry up."

Bai Weiwei repeated: "If you think I'm slow, why don't you come in and wash me?"

There was no sound outside the door.

Bai Weiwei slowly dried herself and got dressed.

The hot mist in the bathroom gradually dissipated, and the mirror covered by the steam became clear again. She was doing her hair in front of the mirror, and the doll in the mirror was also holding a handful of chemical fiber silk.

She didn't know if her mentality was naturally different from ordinary people, anyway, she felt that the doll in the mirror was not scary after watching it for a long time.

And if you look closely, the doll is really exquisite, with a full forehead, soft hair, and even eyelashes that are distinct.

She combed her long hair that she had managed to grow, and the one in the mirror combed for a while, but stopped. She seemed very wronged, and she shrugged her shoulders and cried inside.

Bai Weiwei was very curious, how could a doll cry?

She stared at herself in the mirror, watching "her" eyes welling up with big tears, rolling down her cheeks, crying so sincerely, and so, cowardly, helpless…

Inexplicably familiar.

But she was sure she had never seen such a scene. Because she couldn't cry like this, like a waste.

Bai Weiwei looked at the mirror, looked at the "self", and gradually lost her mind.

Her thoughts ran on a bizarre path, and she was thinking: Why am I crying? What am I crying for? …

"Ah!!!"

There was a sudden scream from outside!

Bai Weiwei woke up suddenly, she found that she had unknowingly moved to the mirror, and the tearful doll inside actually stretched out half of its hand through the mirror!

Bai Weiwei took a breath of cold air!

Then anger rose from her heart, she grabbed the towel in her hand and smashed it fiercely!

"Cry your ass!"

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