[BL, MTL] What Can I Do, I'm Not Human (Quick Wear)

Chapter 38: The Second World (3)

　With all his plans and calculations, Chu Shici had only been in this world for two days.

　His impression of Mingzhe was only cute and pitiful.

　Uncle Liu held down his brains for dinner, but Mingzhe didn't seem to be affected much.

　After returning to the bedroom, he played with Chu Shici for a long time.

　Mingzhe's room is very clean, and he doesn't eat messy food outside, so he must be a clean freak.

　But in the face of Chu Shici, the little plasticine figure, he even touched it with his own hands, and he liked it so much.

　Uncle Liu could still be heard cursing through the bedroom door, so Chu Shici looked up.

　Mingzhe pursed his lips tightly, his thin body trembling slightly.

　Chu Shici patted his finger: "Xiao Zhe, are you so afraid of Uncle Liu?"

　"Um."

　"Does he hit you all the time?"

　Mingzhe nodded slightly, and when he looked towards the door, there was some fear in his eyes.

　He was sent to Uncle Liu's house when he was ten years old. It is estimated that he has suffered a lot of beatings in the past two years, and he has already developed a stress response.

　Chu Shici narrowed his eyes.

　When Uncle Liu is alone, he will kill him.

　Mingzhe emotions come and go quickly. Seeing that Uncle Liu didn't intend to trouble him, he went about his own business.

　While Chu Shici was flying around the room, discussing plans with the system, Mingzhe was doing his homework.

　When Chu Shici made a plan, Mingzhe began to endorse.

　During the period, several text messages came in, all asking him why he didn't want to die.

　Chu Shici floated behind Mingzhe and saw him replying with a cold face: [I haven't arrived at the appointed time, I'm still alive this week, and I have my own things to do. Don't bother me until next Saturday. 】

　Text messages were still being sent, and the noisy voice finally caught Uncle Liu's attention.

　Uncle Liu's honest voice came from outside the bedroom door, "Xiao Zhe, why does the phone keep ringing, who are you chatting with?"

　Mingzhe paused, and said coldly: "My classmate, he asked me about my homework."

　He typed while talking, [It's not good for us, I will go online tomorrow. Let's have a meeting and talk things out. 】

　After the text message, the phone finally quieted down.

　Mingzhe quickly deleted the text message, and stuffed the phone into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall.

　Chu Shici was looking around, Mingzhe put him in the drawer.

　Before the drawer was closed, Chu Shici heard Mingzhe sigh helplessly.

　The chair blocking the door did not block Uncle Liu. It took him a while to open the door, holding a freshly washed dry cucumber in his hand.

　His hair had just been burned by Chu Shici, and now he looked very embarrassed.

　Mingzhe looked up at the top of his head. Uncle Liu stuffed the cucumber into his hand and stroked his head, "Little Zhe, you have worked hard in your studies."