Beautiful memories are fleeting, but occasionally recalling them brings a sweet smile to my face...
But... it only happens occasionally...
But those hurts became nightmares, and no matter how much we try to forget them, they rage like a storm throughout our lives...
·
An Wanhe hid in the room, curling up in the corner under the bed.
He clutched the painting he had made for Yu Jianing tightly in his hand...
"Knock knock knock~"
"Wanhe, are you in your room? It's me, Xitong. Could you please open the door?"
Song Xitong gently knocked on the door.
"Ah... Xitong, I'm a little tired today, I'm going to sleep now, we'll talk again tomorrow..."
An Wanhe wiped away her tears, trying her best to make her voice sound normal.
But with her like this, how could Xi Tong feel at ease going back? Her cousin had kept everything hidden in her heart all those years ago, telling no one and no one...
The sudden outburst almost caused her to lose this most important family member!
"Wanhe, open the door and listen to me! I genuinely consider you a friend. Although I don't know what happened in your past and can't truly empathize with you, at least I can be there for you when you're sad, and be your emotional dumping ground..."
"Sweetie, open the door. Don't be sad by yourself. Try to lean on me!"
After Xi Tong finished speaking, she waited anxiously. After a long while, Wan He opened the door with red eyes:
"Why are you saying such sentimental things... I'd think you were confessing your love..."
"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm straight... probably..." Song Xitong pulled her hand and walked into the room, turning on the lights.
Perhaps it was her words and actions today that gradually made An Wanhe lower her guard.
Under the cover of night, the two talked about the past they least wanted to mention.
·
After saying goodbye to the others, Mingmeng returned to her room.
But when she turned on the light, she was suddenly startled by the person sitting inside.
"Yu Jianing? This isn't your room! What are you doing in my room?"
Looking at the figure with its back to her, Mingmeng patted her chest.
The former did not answer her question, but simply nudged the swivel chair with his foot and looked at her with a strange smile on his lips.
Mingmeng was about to yell at her for being crazy when she suddenly saw what she was holding...
That was the phone she had hidden!
"How dare you touch other people's things!" she said, reaching out to grab them, but Yu Jianing grabbed her hand.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Is there some unspeakable secret inside?"
"I told you! This is none of your business! Stop fussing over nothing!"
Mingmeng became even more agitated and raised her hand to slap her.
But Yu Jianing pushed her away first, crossed her legs, and leaned back:
"37 nude photos of An Wanhe? 16 videos of her being bullied?"
"I want to ask you... why are you storing these things? Are you going to send them out someday?"
PS: The nude photo is an H comic that An Wanhe drew for herself.
Don't tell me you don't understand the law?
Perhaps it was because the chair was very comfortable, or perhaps for some other reason, but Xiao Ning squinted her eyes in enjoyment:
Article 364 of the Criminal Law.
"Whoever disseminates obscene books, films, audio-visual materials, pictures or other obscene items shall, if the circumstances are serious, be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, criminal detention or public surveillance."
"If serious harm is caused to the victim, the perpetrator may also be suspected of the crime of insult, and both crimes will be punished concurrently."
"So what! This is between her and me. Even if I'm sentenced, my dad can get me out. On the contrary, you've offended me because of someone who's not even a couple of people! Have you thought about the consequences?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she lunged at Yu Jianing again, but the latter pressed her head down and pushed her aside.
"It's truly terrifying. Does your father know what kind of face you have?"
Yu Jianing stood up and slowly walked towards her.
Mingmeng was a little stunned; no one had ever dared to treat her like this before!
"What good is it if your family is powerful? If I bully you here, will they even know? Or will they be able to come over?"
Jia Ning smiled gently and raised her hand to lightly rub her head: "I just pushed you, it shouldn't hurt, right?"
As she spoke, she tapped a video with one hand, which showed An Wanhe kneeling on the ground, being slapped repeatedly by Mingmeng while her hair was being pulled.
"One, two, three..."
Wow... more than twenty hits! You're really amazing...
"What exactly do you want!" Mingmeng snapped out of her daze, looking at the expression on her face that seemed to be praising her sister, and irritably pushed her hand away, glaring fiercely at Yu Jianing:
"Just say what you want! Stop beating around the bush!"
"I'll give you the money! Is 10,000 enough? If not, I'll give you 100,000! Just name your price, I can afford it!"
"Heh...you're really funny~" Jia Ning ruffled her hair again.
"Forget it, talking to you is a waste of time. How about we play a game?"
"I'll randomly swipe through the photo album. You can call me to stop. Whatever I draw, I'll bully you using the method above. How about that?"
"Yu Jianing! Are you sick?!" Mingmeng was furious. She snatched the phone, staggered to her feet, and ran towards the door.
I must have been out of my mind to have talked to this sick person for so long!
Xiao Ning didn't stop her; she just squatted on the ground, her eyes full of mockery.
She'd already broken that door, and the system was guarding it from the outside; her chances of getting out were zero.
"Help! Is anyone there?! There's a madman in my room!"
Mingmeng pulled hard on the doorknob, but she couldn't open it.
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