Chapter 186 She is the one who betrayed Pei Yanchuan



Chapter 186 She is the one who betrayed Pei Yanchuan

The man's trembling and humble voice was like a needle, piercing her heart, and dense pain covered her whole body.

The hot tears soaked Yang Cici's clothes, leaving a small deep mark on the fabric.

But she felt bad too.

Her voice trembled slightly: "Pei Yanchuan...why shouldn't I like you? If I had known that you would have your memories, I wouldn't have left."

The moment she realized that Pei Yanchuan had memories, Yang Cici was not happy, but full of pain.

Because she knew clearly that this was torture for Pei Yanchuan.

She only needed to open her eyes to travel to a few years later, but Pei Yanchuan actually experienced a long wait.

She went to save her lover, but ended up becoming the culprit of all this.

Yang Cici could hardly accept this, but it was the fact.

During Pei Yanchuan's high school years, there was probably no betrayal of friendship.

Everything is her.

She was the one who betrayed Pei Yanchuan.

Her eyes were sore and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and the next second she was kissed away by the man.

Pei Yanchuan's eyes were still red, but he still held the girl's face.

He lowered his head and gently kissed away her tears bit by bit, coaxing her in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry... baby..."

Yang Cici's eyes burned. She hugged his neck tightly, buried her face in his shoulder, and sniffed the familiar scent of the man. She muttered, "Pei Yanchuan, I won't leave. I don't mind your illness. I'll stay with you until you get better. You have to listen to Sister Yu Si."

"Okay." Pei Yanchuan held the girl closer in his arms, lowered his head to smell the girl's hair, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Thinking of the photo in Sister Yu Si's hand, Yang Cici paused, then turned her head and puffed up her face, "You can't like anyone else either."

"I don't like it."

"You looked at the photos in Sister Yu Si's phone last time."

Pei Yanchuan paused, then he remembered the casual glance that day and why the girl suddenly turned cold towards him.

He bent down and kissed the girl's face. "No, I saw you looking, so I glanced in that direction. I don't have any impression."

Yang Cici actually also felt that she couldn’t see anything in that second, but she just felt it was strange.

Did Pei Yanchuan fall in love with me just because of this glance?

It couldn't be that Sister Yu Si took the initiative to show her information to Pei Yanchuan.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yang Cici wiped away her tears and prepared to leave.

If she stayed any longer, someone in the villa would definitely suspect her. Yang Cici knew that Pei Yanchuan was still under Pei Yushan's surveillance.

Just as I was about to stand up, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Ci Ci, can I ask you...what is your mission?"

She paused for a moment, then met Pei Yanchuan's obscure gaze and narrowed her eyes.

"To be precise, this is not my mission, but something I want to do, Pei Yanchuan. I want your condition to get better."

The man was startled, and then the watch on his wrist was gently touched.

The girl's voice rang in my ears.

"And the first time we met wasn't in high school, we met as kids."

Yang Cici's fingertips touched the watch on the man's wrist. The coolness slid along her skin, and the metal strap reflected the luster in the sunlight.

"I've tried to stop you from hurting yourself before, but it seems I didn't succeed."

She slowly interlocked her hands, raised her head and smiled.

"We've been friends for a long time, Pei Yanchuan."

A certain image flashed through his mind, and Pei Yanchuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Yang Cici was about to pull her hand back, but the man suddenly tightened his grip.

He exerted a little force and pulled her forward.

A quick and passionate kiss came unexpectedly.

The mingling of breaths is accompanied by the intertwining of hot flashes.

He held her lips and kissed her gently, his tenderness like the tidal water, lapping against her with the waves, licking every part without leaving any out.

Yang Cici was kissed until she felt dizzy. In a trance, she felt the man holding her hand and moving her forward step by step.

My fingertips touched the cold watch strap.

With a click, the lock was unlocked.

The next second, she had an expensive watch in her hand, and the man's body temperature still remained on the strap.

Yang Cici opened her watery eyes, took advantage of the break, panted and lowered her head in confusion, "Give me the watch..."

Before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly froze.

The man's hands are slender and beautiful, like exquisite works of art.

On the wrist, the lines were clean, with pale blue veins visible beneath the cold white skin. Apart from the marks left by the strap, there were no other traces.

Before Yang Cici could react, she was kissed on the cheek. The familiar cold sandalwood scent was accompanied by a man's dull chuckle, "Baby, you succeeded."

It was not until her fingertips completely touched that smooth skin that Yang Cici suddenly came back to her senses.

She raised her head and looked at the man, her eyes sparkling with surprise, and the joy beating in her heart was almost indescribable.

Finally, she hugged the man's neck, kissed him on the face, and asked in surprise: "Do you remember?"

Pei Yanchuan nuzzled her face with the tip of his nose, curved his eyes, and said softly, "My memory of that time is very shallow, I can't remember it clearly, but I vaguely remember someone saying they liked my hands."

Depression and anxiety have caused him to have countless extreme thoughts, and sharp blades have been pressed against his skin countless times, but at such times, a pair of bright eyes always flashed in Pei Yanchuan's mind.

It was as if a voice was telling him that he couldn't do this, as someone would not like it.

He held the girl's hand, bent down and kissed her fingertips, and whispered with a crescent eye: "Ci Ci, you know what? The moment I saw you in the office, I thought it was great. Fortunately, I didn't do this. This way, you wouldn't find out that I was sick, and I could be friends with you."

Hearing this, Yang Cici remembered what Pei Yanchuan said when they first became friends.

——'I'm not sick. If you find out I'm sick, just break up with me. I won't say a word, okay?'

Someone like Pei Yanchuan, who was very unsure about his condition, could say those words at that time, which meant he must have made all the preparations to avoid being discovered by her.

If she had taken the watch off, she might have realized...

——The system couldn’t erase Pei Yanchuan’s memory at all.

Yang Cici was slightly stunned.

After she realized what was happening, she smiled and murmured, "It's really deadly."

She leaned on the man's shoulder and nuzzled him, tilting her head and smiling, "So, is this love at first sight or have you been in love with me for a long time?"

Pei Yanchuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, his clear eyes holding a faint gentle smile.

"Both."

Yang Cici did not tell the system about Pei Yanchuan's memory recovery.

But after that day, Pei Yanchuan's yandere value dropped, and the small system was particularly surprised.

[Host, the male protagonist's yandere value has dropped a lot! Is your method actually so effective?!]

Yang Cici explained with a smile: [After all, Qing Liao hasn't appeared yet, so Pei Yanchuan will inevitably be interested in me.]

[Then if you seduce her a few more times, our strategy will be complete.]

“…”

She didn't answer the question and calmly changed the subject.

[System, if Li Xuanmeng's strategy failed before, would you have sent another strategy player to this world to try to conquer Pei Yanchuan again?]

The system thought for a moment and said, "It stands to reason. This is a mission assigned by higher-ups. If we don't complete it, someone else will."

[So before Li Xuanmeng, there were other raiders who had conquered this world?]

[This...] The system hesitated. [That should be it? I'm not sure. Li Xuanmeng is actually quite experienced, and the missions she receives are generally more difficult than others, so this world is considered quite difficult.]

Yang Cici nodded and didn't say much.

Since that day, she and Pei Yanchuan would often hide in the room under the pretext of consultation, kissing, and even doing all kinds of outrageous things.

This unbridled life continued until Yu Si came back.

She didn't notice anything unusual, but instead looked at Pei Yanchuan's medical report with a look of surprise.

"You're... in a much better condition."

She was only on a business trip for a few days, but she changed so much that even her insomnia symptoms were almost gone.

Realizing something, Yu Siduo glanced at Yang Cici beside him.

The girl sat quietly on the sofa eating fruit, her cheeks puffed up, making almost no sound.

After noticing her gaze, he raised his head and smiled at her.

Yu Si: “…”

Both of them have changed a lot.

One’s mental illness has improved a lot, and the other has become much braver.

And I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there’s an indescribable strange feeling between these two people.

The phone on the table rang. Yu Si glanced at the notes and then frowned.

"I'm going out to answer a phone call."

After she left, the man stood up from the sofa slowly, his suit neatly cut.

Yang Cici was still eating when her chin was suddenly lifted up by someone.

The side of the sofa sank down, and the tall figure of the man loomed over her, and a lingering kiss was placed on the corner of her lips. She could faintly smell the cool fragrance of wood, mixed with a strong warm breath.

"Baby…"

Within a few days, a simple term of endearment had already become a secret signal between them.

She hugged the man's neck, opened her mouth to cooperate, and her waist was pinched and rubbed by the man. Her body trembled and softened. She reminded him softly in her breath: "Sister Yu Si will be back soon."

The man sucked her earlobe and said, "I miss you."

No one can resist the deep and magnetic voice speaking sweet words.

Yang Cici's face flushed red and her ears twitched.

Then the man bit her gently again.

His big hand stroked her hot cheek, "You have a fever."

He lowered his head and chuckled softly: "I'll take care of the baby."

Yang Cici covered the man's joking mouth and blushed as she drove him back, "Hurry up and sit back down. Sister Yu Si is about to finish her call!"

Almost the moment Pei Yanchuan sat down, Yu Si pushed open the door.

She had no idea that in the few minutes she was away, her patient and her assistant had become entangled.

Just as he was about to enter, Yu Si paused.

Yang Cici thought she had seen something and blushed guiltily.

A woman's doubtful voice echoed in the air.

"Ci Ci, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

“…”

Yang Cici seemed to hear the man's chuckle.

Her face turned even redder.

She wanted to say no, but her eyes suddenly met Pei Yanchuan's dark eyes, and the slender fingers on his legs hooked at her.

She gently looked away and said "hmm" somewhat unnaturally.

"Maybe."

Before Yu Si could speak, Pei Yanchuan said calmly, "Let her rest first."

Yu Si paused, didn't say anything more, and nodded, "Ci Ci, then you go and rest first, I'll take you back after I'm done."

"good."

After going out to ask for a guest room from housekeeper Chen, Yang Cici lay on the bed, closed her eyes and rested. She originally just wanted to take a nap.

I never thought that I actually fell asleep in a daze.

And I also had a dream.

In her dream, she was wearing a familiar high school uniform, lying on her desk, looking at the boy next to her, and said with a smile: "Deskmate, do you play alone every day?"

The boy lowered his head to write on the test paper and did not respond.

She took out a fountain pen and drew a heart on the side of the boy's test paper.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the heart was drawn next to the boy’s name.

"If you don't have any friends, I can be your friend. I don't have any friends either."

The boy paused his pen, raised his eyes, his dark pupils showed unclear emotions, and his voice was hoarse.

"You're lying. You obviously have a lot of friends, and you already know about me. There's no need to go out of your way to come to me and play tricks on me."

Everyone knows that he, the new deskmate, is the most popular person in the school.

He himself is a "madman" that all his classmates avoid.

But now, the most popular person and the least popular person sit at the same table.

Yang Cici blinked and narrowed her eyes. "You have a really nice voice! It's the first time I've heard your voice. Are you saying they called you crazy? I think they said that because they were jealous of your beautiful voice. It was indeed me who asked the teacher to change your seat because you had good grades and you were pretty."

The boy clenched his pen, pursed his lips and said nothing, but the tips of his ears exposed outside his hair turned slightly red, and his eyes were a little evasive.

Yang Cici propped up her chin and looked at him. "Besides, I really don't have any friends. They are just classmates, and I don't get along well with them."

She slowly came over and said with a smile: "I just want to be friends with you, Pei Yanchuan, I don't mind your illness."

Seeing that the boy didn't object, she took a pen and wrote her name behind the love heart.

He said word by word: "My only good friend."

The boy lowered his eyes to look at the name on the test paper, then looked at the smiling girl in front of him, was silent for a moment, and slowly nodded.

Yang Cici's eyes lit up and she stretched out her little finger.

"Then let's make a promise that we can only have each other as our best friends and no one else."

The moment the soft fingertips touched her, the boy's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips slightly, and the redness of his ears became even more pronounced.

The voice was soft but extremely solemn.

"You're the only one."

The dream gradually broke apart, consciousness returned, and Yang Cici slowly opened her eyes.

A hot body pressed against my back, my waist was firmly embraced by strong arms, and my earlobe was kissed.

The man's hoarse voice was deeper and more mature than the boy in the dream. "Baby, are you awake?"

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