January 1, 2019
lazysenpai
Translated by lazysenpai
It was three o’ clock past midnight and despite being at home, the hallway was very quiet.
004, can you say something?
Bai Weiwei felt anxious with the darkness.
The system spoke:
In the middle of a silent night, a resentful voice reverberated from the end of the hallway…
Bai Weiwei looked at the end of the hallway and felt like her heart almost jumped out through
her throat. She was this close to turning around and ran away.
The system continued with a somber voice:
The voice kept singing repeatedly,
You are my little apple
I can never love you too much
Your red face warms my heart
Lighting the fire, fire, fire, fire, fire in my life!
Bai Weiwei who was feeling unwell at first, felt like she was about to burn up when she heard the jolly voice from the System who kept repeating ‘fire, fire, fire, fire, fire’ from the song.
The System did not stop singing.
Why do I sound very good? You don’t feel scared anymore, right?
Bai Weiwei was speechless.
The System felt particularly good.
If you have something to say, say it. I never rejected any praise.
Bai Weiwei said:
I just want to swear at you.
System:
Don’t need to say it then.
Bai Weiwei:
Then, there is nothing I want to say.
After travelling in the speed of a snail, Bai Weiwei finally reached to Han Zhengyu’s room.
Apparently, Han Zhengyu definitely did not want to see her.
When he gave a room to her, he chose the farthest room from his.
Bai Weiwei took a deep breath, opened her mouth and let out a frightened scream as the thunderous sound rang again.
She nearly bit and cut off her tongue while acting frightened.
Bai Weiwei awkwardly pursed her lips, thus she decided to continue the performance after she entered the room.
She held her hand up to knock on the door yet the door was unexpectedly opened.
It wasn’t locked?
Bai Weiwei felt something was wrong. She carefully entered the room. The room interior was large and simple.
The light was clearly lit in the room but the room gave out of being darker than the dark hallway outside the room.
Bai Weiwei saw water stains on the floor and realized the bathroom door was half opened then she heard the sound of water coming from it.
Han Zhengyu was taking shower?
Bai Weiwei blushed for a bit but she did not hesitate to creep slowly into the bathroom. She was a pure retard child so why would she feel embarrassed?
She would never admit that she had once was seen by this man and she wanted to take a look at Han Zhengyu to make things fair.
However, there was no one in the bathroom. That was strange. It was already so late, where did
Han Zhengyu rush to so hurriedly that he stopped showering halfway?
Bai Weiwei recalled the water stains in the bedroom. She walked back to the room while thinking earnestly. She went to the water stains beside the bed then she followed its trace to the huge closet next to it.
She did not know why but she had a peculiar thought.
Could it be Han Zhengyu was in the closet?
She felt somehow anxious while her fingers trembled before she tried to open the closet.
BANG!
The white light made two faces paled.
Bai Weiwei was frightened to the point she almost fell on top of Han Zhengyu who was in the closet.
Han Zhengyu shrunk himself in the closet. He hugged his knees tightly and shuddered. His eyes were unfocused.
This was the appearance of a human when they felt an excessive fear.
Another sound of thunder rumbled, Han Zhengyu trembled violently.
He did not seem to sense Bai Weiwei’s presence. His eyes were all over the place, his complexion was deathly pale and he seemed to be frightened enough to be delirious.
Bai Weiwei:
004, I don’t recall anything about him being afraid of thunder.
The System stayed silent for a long time,
Apparently, he did.
Bai Weiwei:
Did he just steal my idea? I planned to see him, ran into his embrace while crying to complain how afraid I am with the thunder.
Translator’s Corner:
The song that System sung is called Little Apple by Chopstick Brother. It is a very popular song in China and I defini~tely did not get addicted to this song the first time I heard it.