Chapter 43: Horror Variety (8)

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Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Cheng Zhi Chu was extremely nervous. He had thought that Zhou Luo Chen had returned and had wanted to hide inside a closet but, after he suddenly relaxed, it was like his hands and feet had gone soft. Even when the door had opened halfway, he was not yet inside the closet.

"Creeakk......"

Along with the sound of the door opening, the person outside finally revealed their true face. Cheng Zhi Chu who had his back against the closet held his breath and his heart stopped. He then suddenly discovered that it wasn't Zhou Luo Chen.

A tall and handsome young teenager appeared in the doorway. His eyes scanned through the room until he saw Cheng Zhi Chu trembling in the corner trying to hide himself. His pupils instantly constricted and his legs involuntarily took a small step forward.

This is the young Bai Yi.......?

Cheng Zhi Chu recognized the young boy and breathed a sigh of relief. He collapsed down onto the floor and grabbed onto his chest gasping for breath. 

Fortunately, it wasn't that pervert.

Although the game had ended, the fear that Zhou Luo Chen had brought to Cheng Zhi Chu had not yet subsided and he was still very afraid to see him again.

And why hasn't he gone out of the painting yet......

.....Don't tell me the ghost is going to go back on its words?

Cheng Zhi Chu felt a little cheated. Even after waiting for a while, new bloody words didn't appear. Instead, the young teenager slowly walked towards him. He then knelt down and looked at him with eyes filled with unusually complex emotions. He reached out his hands and gently touched Cheng Zhi Chu's cheeks.

"..........."

Cheng Zhi Chu subconsciously shrank back. The young boy immediately retracted his hand and he didn't dare to touch Cheng Zhi Chu again.

His eyes were no longer cold and dark. The gaze that looked at Cheng Zhi Chu was soft, as if he was looking at a distant and fragile dream. It was both careful and gentle, like he was afraid that Cheng Zhi Chu would suddenly disappear in front of him.

".........Sorry."

The young boy lowered his eyes. His voice was low, and it was trembling slightly.

"It's my fault."

"It was because of me that you were brought here."

"I'm really........sorry."

Cheng Zhi Chu was stunned. He could only react a few seconds later and realize what the young teenager was talking about ———- It was because the boy had painted a portrait that was seen by Zhou Luo Chen, which led him to be kidnapped by Zhou Luo Chen.

But how can that be Bai Yi's fault? 

How would he know that his teacher would turn out to be such a disgusting pervert? 

And it also seemed like Bai Yi had put himself into dangers way to come here to save him.

Not to mention, the adult Bai Yi is his good friend. Even if he was an unfamiliar child, Cheng Zhi Chu wouldn't blame the other party.

"It's okay, I won't blame you. Instead, I even want to thank you for coming to find me."

Seeing that young boy's beautiful face reveal a remorseful look, Cheng Zhi Chu felt his heart soften and he couldn't help but speak out to comfort him. He even reached out to rub his head. When he realized that it felt quite good, he couldn't help but rub it a few more times.

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