Suddenly, the pen tip trembled, drawing twisted lines on the white paper.

A dark wind blew from her back. Wu Mengting suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the pencil in her hand attentively and asked, "Are you here already?!"

The sudden sharp sound made the other girls startled and even couldn't help but shudder.

But Wu Mengting didn't seem afraid at all, and continued to ask: "If you come, please draw a circle on the paper!"

Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on the tip of the pen.

I saw the tip of the pen trembling little by little, following an arc and writing on the white paper. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, a circle was gradually drawn!

Wu Mengting couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked the next question: "Does Senior Leng Yan have anyone he likes?"

The pencil trembled in their hands again and slowly drew a circle. Wu Mengting quickly asked: "Is the person he likes Jiang Xinyou or Xia Qianshuang?"

This time, the pencils shook in their hands for a long time, and they could only draw straight lines that turned back and forth one after another, without any substantive meaning.

Wu Mengting couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the person that Senior Leng Yan likes is not one of them?

With doubts in mind, Wu Mengting took a deep breath again and cautiously asked: "Will Senior Leng Yan like me?"

The pen tip trembled again, and this time the answer was very fast. Wu Mengting opened her eyes wide and followed the moving curve of the pen tip, and found that it was actually a diagonal line. Her right hand was driven by a strong force to draw a big cross.

With a snap, the pencil fell out of his hand.

Wu Mengting frowned uneasily, but the girl sitting opposite her laughed: "Haha, you actually want to get Senior Leng Yan to like you, it's just a wishful thinking!"

Another girl turned on the light and blew out the candles. Everyone laughed except Wu Mengting. Only then did Wu Mengting realize that she had been teased by them.

"Wu Mengting, Wu Mengting, you actually believe that there is a pen fairy in this world! Haha, you still expect the pen fairy to help you answer your love questions? What on earth is in your mind? Why are you so ignorant?!"

The sound of ridicule and sarcasm filled her ears. Wu Mengting glared at her roommate, opened the glass door of the balcony with a hula, and hid in the bathroom.

In the dark space, she breathed rapidly, suppressing the anger in her chest, but her chest was still rising and falling rapidly, obviously she was very angry.

At this time, a resentful female voice suddenly floated into her ears, as if she was asking in Wu Mengting's ear: "Do you believe there is a pen fairy in this world?"

Wu Mengting was startled, feeling a dense chill creeping up her limbs and body.

Moving her hands slowly against the cold tiles, she groped around in a panic in the dark, but she couldn't find the bathroom door!

"Haha, don't be afraid..."

The resentful female voice came again, and Wu Mengting clearly realized that the voice was at the back of her head.

A cold air surrounded her tightly, and she was too frightened to move. She felt a cold hand gently touch her trembling cheek in the darkness.

"Tell me, do those who don't believe in Bixian deserve to be punished?"
Chapter completed!