What I find strange is that Bai Man has nothing to do with Chu Peiran, and his conflict with Wang Yanxi is not as big as mine. Well, why are they arranged together?

When Chu Peiran saw that I was silent, he held my face and faced him. "Believe me, this kind of thing will never happen again." His pretty features were in front of me, his serious look and gentle eyes. All of this.

They all tempted me to forgive him. This man must have been a vixen in his previous life.

I was in a daze.

His gentle eyes made me feel anxious and uneasy. It seemed that whatever happened between him and Wang Yanxi was not that important anymore...

People are like this sometimes. When the scar is healed, they forget about the pain. When they see the person in front of them, they forget about the things that made them so sad before.

I didn't say anything and looked at him complainingly with my lips pursed.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean not to talk to you... I just couldn't think of how to tell you these things." Chu Peiran held my face and leaned the tip of his nose against it. His voice was low and magnetic.

Little by little, my defenses and sanity were broken down.

I feel my nose is sore. In fact, in the past few hours, I have only now realized that what I was waiting for was not an explanation of the matter between him and Wang Yanxi, but his sincere apology.

I finally couldn't help crying.

Chu Peiran hated to see me cry the most, and he became anxious when I shed tears. He quickly took a tissue to wipe my tears, and while wiping them, he kept mumbling: "It's my fault, it's my fault..."

The more gentle and apologetic he is, the more I want to cry.

When he cried to the end, he couldn't bear it and hugged me into his arms. "Doudou, I was really wrong. No matter what happened, it was all my fault. Please stop crying, okay..." He locked his eyes tightly.

He frowned, hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear.

I was startled, he called me Doudou?

This nickname is what my mother would call me. And Wen Jichen, who has a bad temper...

There was a hint of warmth in my heart.

"Asshole!" I hugged him and cursed.

"Does it still hurt?" I let go of him and pointed at his lower abdomen.

When Chu Peiran saw that I was not angry, but acted like a good boy when he got an advantage, he immediately nodded wildly as if in pain.

Is all this over?

Wang Yanxi and I got back together, and so did Chu Peiran. I want to treat all this as if it never happened. Occasionally, I still feel a little sad, but time will always dilute these unpleasantnesses.

The good times did not last long, only three days of peace had passed.

On this day, I was bored and playing with my phone in class. Suddenly someone sent me a text message. I clicked on it and saw a photo.

Wait until this photo is loaded.

My brows knit together tightly.

This fiery scene, if it were normal times, I would study and comment on the photo with great interest. However, the protagonists in the photo are the two most important people to me.

Chu Peiran and Wang Yanxi.

Chu Peiran's face and body were blocked, and he could hardly be seen clearly. I almost didn't recognize him, but Wang Yanxi was different.

She was sleeping on the bed with a flushed face. There was nothing to cover her body, her beautiful skin was exposed to the light, and the shameful parts of her body were fully exposed. She was full of charm, enchanting and charming.

I frowned at the photo.

For a moment, my heart felt as if someone had stabbed me hard.

I finally forced myself not to think about these things, but the most troublesome thing now is not whether I am uncomfortable or not. It is that the photo sent to my mobile phone has obvious threatening meaning.

"Liu Xiangsi, one day, I want you to kneel down to me for this slap in the face." The text message read like this.

Familiar words.

But I couldn't remember who said it. What was her purpose in sending me such a photo? An unfamiliar mobile phone number... I secretly clenched my phone.

"Who are you?" My face was extremely ugly, and my hands were almost trembling as I uttered these words.

Wang Yanxi next to me noticed something was wrong with me and touched me with her elbow. I ignored her with a livid face and stared at the screen of my phone.

After a while, a text message came from the phone: "Rooftop."

The most annoying thing in my life is to be threatened. Anger and pain intertwined in my heart. I gritted my teeth and squeezed the phone tightly, making a "clucking" sound. I stood up and walked out like a gust of wind, ignoring the attention of teachers and classmates.

into the classroom.

I traveled as fast as the wind and reached the rooftop.

"Come out!" I shouted loudly into the empty space.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's the rush?" Light footsteps came from behind me, and it was An Ruoyi's voice.

I turned my head and met her smiling but icy eyes. "It's you..." I looked at her sadly and said. Suddenly, I seemed to remember something.

When Wang Yanxi and I went to her for a "political class" before, we slapped her in the face, and then she said that. At that time, Wang Yanxi was held back for a long time without speaking. It turned out that she had known it for a long time.

…

My teeth were itching with anger, but my anger turned into nothing but looking at her indifferently.

"You're pretending to feel bad, right? Do you really want to slap me again?" An Ruoyi looked at me arrogantly and sneered. "It's a pity, you have to beg me to let you go." Her face was filled with emotion.

With a victorious smile, he took out a thick stack of photos from the small bag behind him.

She moved the photos one by one with her fingers with a smile on her face. I bit my lips and clenched my fists secretly. My nails dug into my flesh and hurt, but all of this was incomparable to what was in front of me.

There are almost a hundred photos in this stack, and the protagonists in the photos are my current boyfriend and best friend. Chu Peiran doesn't appear much, almost none, and even if he does, his face can't be seen clearly.

But Wang Yanxi is different.

They are in various poses, charming and affectionate, with flushed faces. They are as shy and tender as if they have just experienced sexual intercourse. They are naked, naked, and their well-proportioned and beautiful figures are captured at a glance.

These 100 identical photos were obviously taken of Wang Yanxi.

I tried my best to restrain myself from wanting to rush forward and tear the hypocritical face in front of me. I looked at An Ruoyi's pure and sinister smile and the curve of the corner of her mouth. Every move challenged the limit of my tolerance.

.

After a long time, I slowly said: "I can pay a high price to buy all the photos in your hand." He looked at her with cold and gloomy eyes without any sign of weakness.

An Ruoyi was unmoved at all and smiled scornfully: "Do you think you can afford this thing? All I want is your dignity, Liu Xiangsi."

She gently touched the photos in her hand and said slowly: "As long as you are willing to go downstairs, kneel down in front of me and Bai Man, and tell us that you are wrong in front of everyone, I will consider not sending these photos."

Throw it from the rooftop, of course, if you don't want to. If I can't control my hands, I will see the lustful look of your good friend, and the sleazy relationship between Wang Yanxi and Chu Peiran.

It’s been made public.”

When she spoke, her tone was calm and calm. To me, every word was lingering.

"You're dreaming." I spit out three words coldly.

I was about to turn around and leave, "Okay, I feel really bad holding the photo in my hand..." The voice behind me was leisurely and contented. I looked back and saw that An Ruoyi had thrown a photo downstairs.

The thin and light texture floats in the air and slowly wanders towards the ground.
Chapter completed!