Chapter 6 - Chapter 6 The First Punishment, the Deprivation of Light

Since the humiliation of that video call, Su Wan has completely "died".What survived was "moonlight".A perfect, soulless, and accurately running in accordance with the V3.0 version of "Miss Lu Qingyue's Behavior Imitation General Outline"... Doll work.She no longer needs an alarm clock.Every morning at half past six, the biological clock would wake her up on time. She would walk into the bathroom filled with the scent of gardenias, brush her teeth in Lu Qingyue's usual posture, and the water temperature must be 38 degrees. Then, she will choose a white dress corresponding to Lu Qingyue's "mood" today from the cloakroom.She would sit at the table on time at seven o'clock and eat the foods she once hated with a smile in a standard, elegant textbook posture.She even learned to enjoy the feeling of the glass of warm milk sliding down her throat, because the [Code of Conduct] reads: Miss Qingyue likes to feel the mellow aroma of milk in the morning sun.All her actions have become a realistic projection of the manual.Her voice, after countless voiceprint comparison exercises, has stabilized at more than 98% similarity.Her smile, whether happy, shy or polite, can already be accurately switched within 0.1 seconds, and the angle and arc are no different.She has become a perfect empty shell that can't pick out a trace of fault.She used this ultimate obedience to build the safest firewall for the real "Su Wan" who was curled up in the depths of her soul.As long as she plays well enough, the devil will no longer be interested in exploring what lies beneath this skin.Bo Jinshen seems to be quite satisfied with this "upgraded" work.He never called that kind of surprise assessment again, nor did he set foot in this pure white bedroom again.He is like an artist who has completed a masterpiece, placing the work in the most appropriate place, then retreating to the distance and admiring his results with a controlling, God-like perspective.Such a "calm" lasted a whole week.It was an afternoon after the rain.The air had a hint of damp, fresh earth, which temporarily overwhelmed the pervasive gardenia fragrance.Su Wan was sitting on the chaise longue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in accordance with the provisions of the "guidelines" and reading in the afternoon.She held an original copy of "The Little Prince" in her hand, with an elegant posture and a standard sitting posture, and even when turning the pages, the strength of her fingertips across the paper was exactly the same as Lu Qingyue in the video.However, her gaze did not fall on the innocent words in the book.Her gaze penetrated the spotless glass and landed on the lawn outside the window, which had been washed by the rain.A sparrow.An ordinary, wet sparrow was perched on the top of a blade of grass, shaking its wings hard to shake off the water droplets from its feathers.It looks a little embarrassed, but the action is full of life.Every shake is like announcing its existence to the world.Su Wan's eyes, like that, without warning, were grabbed by the small, free life form.In her pupils, the figure of a sparrow was reflected.At that moment, she even forgot who she was and where she was.She just looked at the sparrow, watched it shake off its feathers, and then "chirped", chirped briskly, spread its wings and flew into the blue sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.Freely...This word, like a lightning bolt that had been forgotten for thousands of years, crossed her dead mind without warning.Her heart, uncontrollably, was stabbed hard.It was a long-lost pain that almost made her feel unfamiliar, belonging to "Su Wan"."What is it thinking?"A cold voice, without warning, sounded behind her.The voice was so close that Su Wan could feel it, and the breath exhaled by the speaker, with a hint of coolness, brushed the back of her neck.The blood on Su Wan's body coagulated in an instant.She was like a statue that was instantly pointed, maintaining the posture of looking out the window, not daring to move.He's back.It's thin and deep.When did he come in? How long has he been standing here? What did he see?Countless thoughts of fear exploded wildly in her brain.She knew that she had made a mistake.The moment she lost her mind just now, the eyes full of longing that did not belong to "Lu Qingyue" must have been captured by him.Her disguise has cracks.She forced herself to calm down.Slowly, she withdrew her gaze from the window and turned her head.Then, according to Rule 2.3 of the [Code of Conduct and Emotions] - [Reaction when someone she likes approaches from behind], her face instantly switched to a perfect expression with three points of surprise and seven points of joy."Jin Shen? You're back. "Her voice is sweet, her tone rises, and she has just the right amount of surprise."I wasn't thinking about anything, I just thought... The air after the rain smells so good. "This is a perfect, no-fault answer.Because Lu Qingyue is an innocent girl who likes fresh air after rain.Bo Jinshen looked at her condescendingly.There was no expression on his face, and his bottomless eyes were like a frozen lake, unable to reflect any emotion.He did not respond to her words.Just stretched out her hand and gently stroked the glass she had just stared at with her slender fingers.His movements were light, as if he was stroking a precious work of art."Really."He spoke lightly, and his voice could not hear joy or anger."However, Qingyue never looks at the scenery."His gaze, from outside the window, slowly moved back to Su Wan's face as he struggled to maintain a smile."Because she told me that where I am, it is the only scenery in her eyes."The curvature of the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but it made Su Wan feel creepy more than ever."She also never pays attention to the inconsequential, humble lives."His voice was very low, like a devil's whisper, every word with a quenching chill."Because in her world, there is only me.""So, tell me," he leaned down, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of her nose, and her terrified, shrinking figure was reflected in those obsidian-like pupils, "Who was the one who was looking at the sparrow just now?" ""Yes... Who? "Su Wan's brain was completely down.All her disguises, all her justifications, in front of his heart-wrenching question, looked so pale and powerless.She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, violently."Huh."Bo Jinshen looked at her like this and let out a very light, sarcastic sneer.He straightened up and stopped looking at her.It seems that taking another look is an insult to oneself.Slowly, he took out the black custom phone from his suit pocket.He dialed Uncle Chen's number."Uncle Chen."His voice regained the usual indifference and unbelievable majesty."Call a few craftsmen over.""Nail all the windows of the south-facing room on the second floor, from the inside, with the best oak boards.""Don't leave a piece of glass."Su Wan's pupils suddenly contracted.Nail... Die?Uncle Chen on the other end of the phone seemed to hesitate for a moment.Bo Jinshen's voice instantly became an octave colder."Why, my words need to be repeated a second time?""... Yes, sir. "Uncle Chen's voice, through the phone, was full of chill.Bo Jinshen hung up the phone and threw his mobile phone on the concubine's couch at will.He walked to the center of the room, like a king patrolling his territory, looking around at the pure white, ornate cage.Then, he set his eyes back on Su Wan, who had long been pale.He walked up to her and gently and with an almost cruel tenderness, he picked up her chin with his slender fingers, which had been wiped with a scalpel."You don't need to look outside."He announced her fate word by word."You just need to look at me."Half an hour later.The craftsman is coming.They are fast-moving, professional, and silent.They moved the thick oak boards that exuded the fragrance of wood into the room.Then, there is a harsh, tooth-sickening sound of a drill.It was a dull, soul-striking hammer sound."Ding-""Bell-"Su Wan sat in place, motionless, looking at them.Watching the light, little by little, is stripped from her world.The first window was nailed.The light in the room was half dim.The second window was nailed.The furnishings in the interior began to blur, leaving only the outline.The third window...Fourth window...When the last wooden board was nailed to the floor-to-ceiling window.The room completely fell into absolute darkness without reaching out to see the five fingers.The last ray of light belonging to the outside world was completely isolated.The world of sparrows that once could see the lawn, the sky, and freedom was sealed forever by heavy wooden planks.The craftsmen packed up their tools and, under the leadership of Uncle Chen, retreated silently.The door was closed.It was the sound of a lock."Click."The world is deadly silence.It's also dead, dark.Su Wan still maintained the sitting posture.She didn't cry, she didn't shout.Because the [Code of Conduct] does not teach her how to react after being deprived of all light.She just slowly raised her hand and stretched forward.Her fingertips touched a cold, rough, sawdust-like plane.It was the wooden wall that replaced the window.Her nails scratched hard, inch by inch, on the rough board.No sound.There was only a slight tingling from the fingertips.At this moment, she understood the true meaning of the word "cage" extremely clearly and most profoundly.It is not this fancy mansion.Not this pure white bedroom.It is this piece, the airtight, eternal darkness created for her by that man himself.She slowly withdrew her hand.In the absolute darkness that no one could see, in the depths of her once empty and dead eyes, there was something, like a beast lurking under the abyss, and after being completely enraged, it finally ... opened its cold, cold eyes with a cold light of vengeance.