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Chapter 136 The Short-lived Little Mute in the Metaphysical Literature (6)

When Wen Liang saw the man laughing, he couldn't help but step back and finished the porridge in the bowl in a few mouthfuls out of fright.

Like a small animal that senses danger and automatically moves away from potential danger.

[Wen Liang: Is he laughing at me for being dumb?]

[886: This person doesn’t look kind, let’s not chat with him]

Bai Shengnian's smile faded little by little. The little mute, like everyone else, only spent some time with him. After just a few words, he would hide away out of fear.

It's like avoiding a plague god.

Everyone is like this, from top to bottom, no matter if they are powerful or not... everyone looks at him as if he is a monster.

All signs of Bai Shengnian's joy and happiness stopped there, extinguished into smoking ashes, lifeless.

The solitary confinement room returned to a stagnant atmosphere as no one spoke.

Bai Shengnian was not in the mood to eat anymore. He quietly raised his right hand. He wore a black glove on his right hand all year round. Few people had ever seen him take off the glove. Some even said that his right hand was proof that the ancient god was sealed in his body.

[Is your hand disabled? ]

Suddenly, a piece of paper with words written on it floated into his sight. Bai Shengnian raised his eyes and saw the young man with bright hair retreating under the night light at the bedside, staring at him unconvincedly.

The little mute seemed to be avenging himself, so he had to make a joke back.

Bai Shengnian was silent for about ten seconds.

In just a dozen seconds, only a few sparks of fire remained, rekindling from the dead silence.

Bai Shengnian pinched the piece of paper that was pushed over, rubbing and kneading it with his thumb and index finger. His voice was no longer cold and distant. He said, "Do you want to see if I am disabled?"

Wen Liang didn't expect the man to say that. He was just angry. He always felt that this man was mocking him for being mute, and that this man was the one who contributed to his being put in solitary confinement.

But he didn't expect the man to go along with what he said.

Without waiting for Wen Liang to answer, the man pinched the fingertips of his right glove and gently pulled it off.

Although the light was dim, the confinement room was not big. Wen Liang sat on the bed and clearly saw the man's hand placed on the table - the right hand that was wrapped with circles of black and gold runes.

The black and gold runes followed the man's index finger downwards, entangled with each other around his wrist, and finally disappeared into the man's cuffs along his arm...

Although it has a bit of an evil and weird vibe, but...it looks good no matter how you look at it!!

Wen Liang felt that he had lost more than he gained, no wonder he was so eager to take off his gloves! With such a beautiful tattoo, he would show off too!

Wen Liang turned away, wishing he could face the wall on his side, not wanting to face the man who had won a complete and crushing victory.

"Don't you want to see it? Others can't see it even if they want to."

Hearing the voice behind him, Wen Liang could no longer bear it, and quickly wrote on a piece of paper: [Don’t show off, I’m still handsome with tattoos!], crumpled it up and threw it on the table over there.

The boy's likes and dislikes can be fully revealed in a simple sentence. Bai Shengnian smiled and raised his right hand: "Do you like this pattern?"

Bai Shengnian's hands were long and bony, and so white that they looked almost transparent. They were as pretty as hand model dolls, the kind that would make people with hand control drool. He didn't know how he came to the conclusion that Wen Liang liked the talisman, and without waiting for Wen Liang's reply, he nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand."

Don’t you know something? ? Wen Liang couldn’t understand this person, and then he heard him say: “My name is Bai Shengnian”

This self-introduction came late and unexpectedly.

The little puffer fish, which was originally ready to go and had already entered into a fighting state, suddenly deflated with a "puff".

Bai Shengnian smiled and told him his name. Wen Liang moved back to face the man, thinking, okay, this man is not that bad, but he is a little difficult to approach, has a poisonous mouth, looks scary, has a bad temper, and is moody...

But fortunately, Bai Sheng has a pleasing face at an older age, and his hands are also really beautiful.

Wen Liang generously wrote his name on the paper without holding a grudge. He finally relaxed a little and took out the bag of biscuits he had hidden behind his pillow.

He ate one yesterday and now has four left. If he is locked up for three days, he can eat two a day for the remaining two days.

Wen Liang took one out happily and started eating it.

"We told each other our names and were put in detention together. Shouldn't you give me one for this kind of...secret relationship?"

It was the first time that Wen Liang heard someone talk about food in such a strange way.

He thought about it and decided that at worst he could just eat one less today.

So he moved off the bed and walked to the middle table.

[Give me your clothes as a cushion, and I’ll consider giving you one]

Bai Shengnian glanced at the words on the table, then spread the clothes folded beside his legs on the chair next to him.

Wen Liang was unhappy. Why did Bai Shengnian spread his clothes there? He reluctantly sat down next to the man, broke the biscuit in his hand, and handed half to Bai Shengnian: Eat it, this is a reward from my master.

"Didn't you say give me one?"

Wen Liang stopped writing on his small board and refused to communicate.

Bai Shengnian laughed and happily put the biscuit to his mouth.

so sweet.

His eyes fell on the boy, he gently licked the sweet cookie crumbs between his lips and asked:

"What color is your hair?"

Wen Liang tore off the next piece of paper: [Are you color blind? You ask even though you already know the answer]

Bai Shengnian said: "I don't know the answer, I can't see the color"

Wen Liang: ...

Damn! Why didn't you tell me earlier? You just want to watch me blame myself for fun!

Wen Liang raised his head and secretly looked at the man. The man sitting opposite him was also looking at him with a calm expression, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Wen Liang closed his eyes. The original owner's temper was to offend people everywhere, and Wen Liang would unconsciously dislike everyone.

He couldn't help but reflect now. Could it be that his dislike for Bai Shengnian was also influenced by the original owner's personality?

Be patient, be patient for a while, after all they still have to stay in the confinement room together for three days.

Wen Liang lowered his head, randomly crossed out the sentence above, and obediently wrote in the blank space below: [Red]

Bai Shengnian laughed.

Wen Liang had actually seen Bai Shengnian smile when he first arrived in this world, but those smiles did not give him a good impression.

But the man's smile now made Wen Liang feel that it was a sincere smile.

Because Wen Liang didn't know that in the world that Bai Shengnian saw with his black and gold eyes, everything was black, gray, and white, dull and unchanging colors.

At first glance, it seems dead and lifeless.

But one day, in the black crowd, a little mute bumped in so vividly.

Bumped into his sight.

Like light breaking through the darkness, it brought the first touch of color to his bleak black and white world....

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