Time seemed to stand still.
The video that she had been forced to watch countless times quickly flashed through her mind.
"This is... the last thing I can do for you."
Against the sunlight, the facial features are a little blurry.
"I know that since we met again, you have never looked at me straight in the eye once—"
The corners of his lips raised in just the right arc.
"But even so, I cannot suppress the feelings within me. I cannot completely erase those memories. So, please let me die with my love for you in my heart, and drag the pest that has entangled you in its web and deprived you of your freedom down to hell."
Purple blood oozed out of her mouth, and she slowly fell backwards with that elegant smile on her face.
The dagger fell to the ground and she lay in a pool of blood.
Her hands were folded and her eyelashes sparkled in the sun. The red blood beneath her body seemed to have turned into a holy shroud, and she was the phantom lying on the holy shroud.
But the wrong love made her, who had a holy and clear temperament, fall into depravity and madness.
And now time has gone back to before everything happened——
Chu Shangli took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and gently helped her up.
"Are you okay, Bai Xiaoqian?"
He used his gentlest tone, looked at her with the most tender eyes he could imagine, and a smile on his face that was like a pure white hibiscus dripping with dew.
Bai Xiaoqian's body trembled slightly and her breathing became a little rapid when she was stared at by her like this.
The natural light pink on her cheeks turned into a drunken blush, and sparkling tears fell down her cheeks.
Aaaaaaaaa——?! What the hell is wrong with this guy?
What happened that made her cry so bitterly?
"Hey." A cold and deep voice sounded in my ears without warning: "How could you bully our Xiaoqian to tears? You're not going to get cocky just because you dressed up a little bit today, and start shooting at innocent people without any explanation to show off your personality?"
In contrast to Feng Ruye, the person who was speaking had an appearance that matched his cold voice or was even more exaggerated.
A face as sharp as a knife, full of aggression, blood-red hair that completely obscured her eyes and even the bridge of her nose, and a silver lip stud. The left sleeve of her school uniform had been changed to a sleeveless style, and the crimson tattoo stood out against her tanned skin, stretching from her left shoulder to her left cheek. Due to her thick bangs, it was impossible to tell whether it extended all the way to the corner of her eye.
Her gyaru-style dressing is unique not only in Class A, but also in the entire Mesopotamian area.
Qiu Feishuang and Feng Ruye are the same names who walked into the wrong set.
A is always the last one in the last row - no matter how the seating arrangement changes, she always sits firmly in the last row, against the wall, which is reserved for the last one.
Since he always ranks last but never leaves Class A, people wonder if a top student is manipulating his grades.
However, despite the suspicions, no one can provide any substantial evidence.
However, it was a strange sight that this girl with the most outrageous attire was actually friends with the most innocent-looking head teacher in Class A.
The chief was naturally Bai Xiaoqian, who was now in tears.
Ah, ah, this is so troublesome—
Whether it was Bai Xiaoqian or Qiu Feishuang, although they had a profound impact on the fate of his previous life, his understanding of these two people was very shallow.
He actually wanted to cultivate Bai Xiaoqian's favorability so as to prevent her from falling into Chu Moyin's trap, but who knows when she started to have a crush on Chu Moyin? If she had already indulged in her feelings for Chu Moyin before his rebirth, he would be nothing more than a thorn in his side now.
Besides, if you think about it carefully, you will understand how it is impossible for a white lotus to be brainwashed by Chu Moyin to the point of losing herself and even turning into a murderer. It is most likely a pink lotus that is pure black when cut open.
Since it’s a white lotus, hehe.
"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean it..." When Chu Shangli tried to raise his arm, he let out an "ah", and the hand that had just been holding Bai Xiaoqian hung limply.
"What's going on?" Qiu Feishuang curled the corners of her lips.
"It happened suddenly just now. Although I tried my best to make my body react, I still used a little too much force. My arm seems to have suffered a small injury." Chu Shangli forced a smile. "Even someone with my physical fitness feels a dislocated pain in my arm, let alone a delicate student like Bai Xiaoqian. So, I am really sorry."
At this moment, Chu Shangli clearly caught the moment when Bai Xiaoqian's tearful eyes flashed, and the calm expression on her face began to become a little ambiguous.
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