Chapter 23 The Yandere's White Moonlight Hates Cyberbullying the Most
Chapter 23
Qin Yan roughly understood the cause and effect of the matter.
The reason was that I was unable to attend Ge Feng's concert, and the consequence was that Ge Feng unilaterally requested to postpone the concert despite various obstacles.
Fans used their extensive social connections to uncover Qin Yan, the so-called "ex-girlfriend."
She submitted her resignation today, and the online harassment didn't have a significant impact on her.
Moreover, she dares to say that her mental fortitude is second to none.
However, she has a lot of work to do now. Some of the finishing touches need to be completed before she leaves, and there are also some handover checklists to organize. It has taken her quite a bit of effort to sort them out.
Overtime work is unavoidable during this period, and Ge Feng can't control it.
When she came out of the shower, Ge Feng was already waiting for her obediently in front of the dressing table.
“Sister,” he said earnestly, holding a hairdryer, “I’ll dry your hair for you.”
Qin Yan looked at Ge Feng, who seemed obedient, and without saying anything, walked over and sat down.
In the mirror, Ge Feng was holding a hairdryer, carefully and attentively fiddling with her hair.
His fingertips lightly glided over her head, and a warm breeze enveloped her entire face, making Qin Yan feel drowsy.
Today was indeed quite mentally and physically demanding; the workload was definitely heavy.
"elder sister."
Ge Feng, who had been standing behind her, now stood in front of her. The hairdryer was still whirring, making Ge Feng's voice sound indistinct.
"Why don't you lie down on the bed, and I'll give you a blowjob while you're lying down?"
Although Qin Yan was a little tired, she was still quite conscious.
She felt Ge Feng's palm against the back of her head, and pressed her forehead against his chest.
The hairdryer's airflow was turned down, and the hands that were fiddling with my hair were used less force, and even the speed was slowed down considerably.
Qin Yan closed her eyes.
Let's relax for a while.
No matter how crazy Ge Feng is, he would never hurt himself.
"good."
The next second, she was lifted into the air and held up by strong arms.
Ge Feng gently placed her on the bed, then went back to pick up the hairdryer that had been carelessly tossed on the dressing table.
"elder sister."
Ge Feng spoke very softly. He sat down on the edge of the bed and gently placed Qin Yan's head on his lap.
"Go to sleep, I'll blow on it for you slowly."
Qin Yan didn't expect that she would fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes again.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in bed, with Ge Feng holding her in his arms.
My hair was already dry and still felt slightly warm.
Being held like this wasn't comfortable for Qin Yan, and she tried to break free. But as soon as she moved, the hands around her waist tightened their grip, pulling her closer into their embrace.
"...Sister, where are you going?"
Ge Feng gently rubbed her head with his chin, his voice slightly hoarse, his tone carrying a hint of intimidation that he himself hadn't had time to hide.
Qin Yan sighed inwardly.
Communicating with irrational people is exhausting.
Qin Yan: "It's too tight, it's uncomfortable."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand around his waist indeed loosened its grip.
But those hands moved to the sides of her face.
Ge Feng cupped her face, forcing her to look up at him.
His hazy eyes gradually cleared. Although Ge Feng had a faint smile on his face and looked affectionate, his eyes were filled with desire, possessiveness, and a determination to have it.
"Sister, don't even think about leaving me."
Ge Feng pressed his forehead against Qin Yan's forehead.
His warm lips pressed against mine, and my mouth was filled with his scent.
"Sister, you promised me," he whispered in Qin Yan's ear, his breath washing over her earlobe, "that you would stay with me forever and ever, for a lifetime."
Qin Yan sensed that Ge Feng's emotions were gradually stabilizing, and finally reached out and pushed his chest: "Let go."
If this was the only way to quickly stabilize the man's emotions, she had no choice but to force herself to do it.
It's not a loss.
Ge Feng obediently let go of his hand.
"Sister, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."
Ge Feng's tone became much lighter, and he seemed much happier.
Despite having just taken a nap, Qin Yan still felt tired: "Turn off the lights, let's sleep."
It's impossible to have Ge Feng sleep in the guest room.
She does not intend to take strong measures for the time being.
If deviating from her established persona leads to unpredictable consequences, it's something she, who wants a peaceful retirement, cannot afford.
"Okay."
He happily turned off the bedside lamp.
Ge Feng buried his head in Qin Yan's neck, gently rubbing his nose against hers.
Goodnight, sister.
*
Qin Yan originally thought that being doxxed was not a big deal.
I was woken up by my phone several times throughout the night.
She did not turn on silent mode.
The constant ringing of phone calls and text messages kept her from getting a good night's sleep.
Qin Yan frowned and prepared to get up to turn off her phone, but her hand was pressed down.
Ge Feng: "I'll do it."
Both of their phones were on the desk at the foot of the bed. Ge Feng turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm light illuminated his face. His gloomy expression couldn't be hidden even in front of Qin Yan.
Ge Feng picked up his incessantly ringing phone, suppressed his anger, tapped "reject" and silenced it, then turned to look at Qin Yan, his anger already subsided, and even smiled: "Sister's phone shouldn't have any secrets that I can't see, right?"
Qin Yan rubbed her temples: "Yes, but don't look."
A sinister glint flashed in Ge Feng's eyes, but it vanished in an instant, and his smile deepened: "It's alright, sister, as long as you're by my side, that's enough."
He looked down at the unfamiliar caller ID that had just been dialed again after he had just hung up, a ruthless glint in his eyes.
Cyberbullying.
Throughout his life, he hated cyberbullying the most.
He tried to unlock Qin Yan's phone screen.
That was a password he set himself; it was his birthday. He wanted to fill her life with his presence.
Incorrect password.
Ge Feng narrowed his eyes.
Face unlock.
fail.
The veins on Ge Feng's hand, which was gripping the phone, bulged.
He turned his head to look at Qin Yan, who had closed her eyes and fallen asleep again at some point.
"elder sister?"
He exhaled.
Obviously, even if a person is awake, they might not be able to hear this volume.
Ge Feng put Qin Yan's phone into his pocket.
He stepped out of the room, looked at Qin Yan who was breathing steadily, and gently closed the door.
Qin Yan slowly opened her eyes, her gaze clear.
She heard Ge Feng making a phone call.
Soon after, the sound of the room door opening and closing could be heard.
She closed her eyes again.
Finally, I can get a good night's sleep.
*
When Qin Yan woke up the next day, she was not surprised to find herself being held tightly in Ge Feng's arms.
As soon as she moved slightly, Ge Feng frowned and subconsciously tightened his grip.
Qin Yan: "..."
Ge Feng was even more clingy than she had imagined.
"I'm going to be late for work, let go, I need to go wash up."
Ge Feng subconsciously replied, "But the company already fired you overnight."
Qin Yan turned her head and calmly looked at Ge Feng, who was secretly annoyed at realizing he had said the wrong thing: "What?"
Ge Feng's Adam's apple bobbed, and his previously sleepy eyes were now wide awake. He looked at Qin Yan with a pitiful expression: "Sister, I didn't mean to look at your phone. It's just that a lot of bad people called and texted you last night, so I asked a friend to help me find out who they were."
After feeling wronged, he became self-righteous again: "Sister, how could you change your phone password? You also deleted my records when you unlocked it with facial recognition. You can't do this just because you're angry. We haven't broken up."
Even Qin Yan herself didn't know what her phone password was.
Fortunately, it still has facial recognition, otherwise she might have had to find someone to repair her phone.
And she hadn't had time to change her lock screen password yet.
“But I’ve forgiven you, sister. I’ve changed the lock screen password back to my birthday,” Ge Feng lowered his head and nuzzled Qin Yan’s shoulder with his chin. “You can’t change it again this time.”
Qin Yan had no intention of arguing with this unreasonable and possessive person.
"let go."
Ge Feng finally let go.
He was in the wrong for secretly looking at Qin Yan's phone.
My sister isn't showing any rejection towards him right now, so I can't push my luck too much.
Qin Yan got up to check her phone.
Ge Feng was right. The poor HR person must have been dragged out of bed by the boss in the middle of the night to work, and the stamped termination notice was sent to her at 3 a.m.
The boss was eager to distance himself from the situation, and regardless of the truthfulness of the information circulating online, he chose to take a drastic step, providing compensation in accordance with the law.
The HR department also sent several long messages, hoping she would understand that her job was not easy and that the current public opinion might affect the company's image. They said that she was forced to do this because of the boss's requirements.
The notice required her to come to the company today to complete her resignation process.
Ge Feng asked cautiously, "Sister, are you going to the company today?"
He was asking a question he already knew the answer to, since HR had repeatedly told Qin Yan to come to the company to sign the agreement today.
"Okay." Qin Yan put down her phone and prepared to wash up.
Ge Feng also climbed out of bed and walked barefoot quickly towards Qin Yan: "Do you need me to take you?"
He was prepared to be rejected. Qin Yan never allowed him to be around her, saying that he would affect his normal life.
But he could never resist wanting to get closer to her.
Even just a little bit, even just a little bit is fine.
Qin Yan: "Mm."
Ge Feng was stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment.
Qin Yan squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush and turned to look at him, saying, "Help me move my things while you're at it."
The culprit caused her to lose her job, so it shouldn't be too much to ask her to do some manual labor.
Ge Feng's pupils dilated, and then he wrapped his arms around Qin Yan from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
"I can do it by myself, sister, you don't need to call anyone else."
This was the first time he had stood openly and honestly beside his sister in public.
Qin Yan suddenly asked, "What's your birthday?"
After subconsciously revealing his birthday, Ge Feng whispered accusatoryly, "Sister, you didn't really forget my birthday, did you?"
Qin Yan ignored him: "Go change your clothes, we'll go out together later."
Ge Feng's annoyance vanished instantly, and he happily placed a kiss on Qin Yan's neck: "Okay."
*
Ge Feng has never been a low-key person. When a smoky purple sports car stopped in front of the office building, it attracted the attention of passersby.
Ge Feng: "Sister, the parking lot here is full. I'll go look somewhere else. Wait for me."
Qin Yan thought for a moment: "I'll talk to the security guard. It shouldn't be a big problem to stop temporarily."
Ge Feng nodded obediently: "Okay."
Qin Yan got out of the car, spoke with the security guard, and waved to Ge Feng inside the car.
When Ge Feng, who wasn't wearing a hat, a mask, or even sunglasses, got out of the driver's seat, the whole street went wild.
Holy crap!
"Is that Ge Feng?"
"Am I sure I haven't mistaken you for someone else?"
"Is Ge Feng holding a concert in City X? It's impossible for him to be here."
Most of the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry to clock in for work, and they all slowed down when they saw Ge Feng.
Being late for work was a thing of the past; everyone stared intently, taking photos with their phones to send to friends for confirmation.
Knowing that it would cause a commotion, Qin Yan grabbed Ge Feng's hand and quickly walked into the building.
A long queue had already formed on the first floor, a daily routine for working people waiting for the elevator.
Qin Yan let go, only to find that her hand had been gripped by someone else.
She looked up.
Ge Feng lowered his head, his eyes shining: "This is the first time my sister has held my hand in front of so many people."
Qin Yan remained silent, then tried to reason with him: "If you don't let go, we can't get in line."
Ge Feng obediently let go, a faint smile on her face: "I'll do whatever you say, sister."
Their relationship is now public knowledge, and everyone will know that his girlfriend is Qin Yan.
An eerie silence enveloped the area.
It was quieter than usual mornings.
The only thing that was agitated was the cell phones in the hands of the people around me.
Only the two parties involved remained calm as if nothing had happened.
News of Ge Feng's appearance has spread to several office buildings in the vicinity.
Qin Yan led Ge Feng into the company floor and they encountered a colleague. The colleague greeted them with a smile and was about to say hello, but when his gaze fell on Ge Feng, he froze.
Qin Yan greeted them politely and considerately introduced her colleagues and Ge Feng to each other.
My colleague looked like he'd seen a ghost and even forgot to say hello.
In contrast, Ge Feng was all smiles and even took the initiative to shake hands with the other party.
My colleague instinctively reached out his hand, not even knowing what he had said.
After Qin Yan and Ge Feng walked away, he finally came to his senses. Looking at the hand he had just shaken with the big star, his mind was rapidly reassembling itself.
Another colleague, walking over from the other side, saw his strange appearance and casually asked, "Having a cramp?"
"...I shook hands with Ge Feng."
Another colleague rolled his eyes at him: "Okay, okay, you shook hands with Ge Feng, don't block the way."
"...I really shook hands with Ge Feng!"
Qin Yan walked to her workstation, ignoring everyone's astonished gazes, and pulled out her chair for Ge Feng to sit on: "I'll tidy up a bit, please make yourself at home."
The girl at the workstation to her left finally couldn't help but speak up: "Qin Yan, who is this?"
As Qin Yan tidied up quickly, she said, "Ge Feng."
The whispers grew louder.
Ge Feng turned to the girl, smiled, and extended his hand: "Hello, I'm Qin Yan's boyfriend."
The office suddenly fell silent.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, even holding their breath.
The girl's eyes widened, but she forced herself to remain calm and extended her hand: "Hello."
Ge Feng withdrew his hand: "You continue, I won't disturb you."
The girl almost screamed.
I won't bother you.
This is seriously disturbing her eyes!
Her eyes were completely immobile.
As soon as the HR person entered, they saw Qin Yan standing there tidying up and hurriedly greeted her, "Qin Yan, what are you doing now..."
Her mind went blank when she saw Ge Feng, but her mouth didn't stop, only her speech slowed down considerably: "...Give me a hit."
Qin Yan lowered her head and instructed Ge Feng, "When I get back, don't cause any trouble."
Ge Feng nodded.
As Qin Yan approached, the HR person nervously asked, "...And that's?"
Qin Yan patiently replied, "That's right, that's Ge Feng."
personnel:"……"
Boss, their relationship with Ge Feng doesn't seem to be as messy as the rumors online suggest.
HR continued gossiping: "So he's yours?"
Qin Yan: "Ex-boyfriend."
After a moment's thought, her actions last night seemed more like a reconciliation, so she changed her answer: "Well, my boyfriend."
personnel:"……"
What does “吧” mean?
Despite many questions remaining, HR ultimately refrained from asking, given that the two were simply colleagues.
Qin Yan had no questions about the agreement and readily signed it. She then spoke with HR about the handover process, and after HR briefly explained the other matters, the two of them left the small conference room.
When I went outside, all the workstations were empty.
The HR person panicked for a moment: "Has something come up unexpectedly?"
Qin Yan immediately understood: "They've probably all gone to see Ge Feng."
The HR person offered to take Qin Yan back to her office under some pretext, and they could hear the commotion inside even from outside.
"Ah! I got Ge Feng's autograph!"
"I'm going to post this photo of me and Ge Feng on my social media!"
"Don't push! It's my turn next!"
Ge Feng was still in business mode one second, but the next second when he saw Qin Yan, his eyes curved into a smile: "Sister, you're back."
Qin Yan was glad that she had prepared the handover checklist yesterday, so now she could pack up and leave.
She didn't have much stuff in her office to begin with, and she had already tidied it up.
She looked at Ge Feng amidst the crowd and said, "He's gone."
Ge Feng smiled broadly: "Okay."
He bowed slightly apologetically to the people around him, then squeezed out of the crowd carrying the large and small bags that Qin Yan had packed.
Behind him was a crowd of onlookers discussing the situation.
"I heard that Ge Feng was arrogant and had a terrible attitude towards the staff, but seeing him today, that's not true at all!"
"Ge Feng acting like a big shot? I haven't heard of that. Did you see some rumors? These days, many self-media outlets have no bottom line when it comes to making money. They hire online trolls to fabricate scandals about celebrities."
"I don't know if his attitude was bad or not, but he took a picture with me and signed an autograph!"
Qin Yan sat in the passenger seat and didn't receive a single harassing phone call or text message all morning.
What did you do to my phone?
Ge Feng immediately understood what Qin Yan was asking: "With the blocking software installed, no one should bother you anymore."
He said seriously, "Sister, please don't search for anything related to me online. It's all bad reviews. Please, please don't look at it."
Qin Yan verbally agreed.
It's okay if she sees it; she doesn't care anyway.
The hashtag “Ge Feng’s girlfriend” quickly became a trending topic.
Ge Feng was already being followed by paparazzi as soon as he drove his flashy sports car out of the residential area.
Qin Yan, who didn't care about Ge Feng's celebrity status at all, and Ge Feng, who seemed to want the whole world to know he had a girlfriend, neither drove their car into the parking lot nor disguised themselves, brazenly appearing in the public eye.
This is a boon to all the paparazzi who stake out Ge Feng day and night.
Major media outlets rushed to report on it, and coupled with Ge Feng's own popularity, the buzz exploded.
Ge Feng's phone was ringing off the hook with calls from his agent.
"Brother, what's wrong?" The agent's voice was anxious and tired.
"The concert was postponed as you requested, so how did you manage to cause trouble and get photographed?"
The agent grew increasingly angry as he spoke: "Being photographed is one thing, but why was she photographed with Qin Yan?"
It's an open secret in the company that Ge Feng has a girlfriend. However, the company made everyone sign a confidentiality agreement. Occasionally, the media would speculate on the matter, but these speculations were quickly dealt with.
The agent was also shocked when he heard the news.
How could Qin Yan, who is always cautious, appear in front of the public with Ge Feng without any scruples?
This shouldn't be happening.
Besides, didn't Ge Feng break up with Qin Yan?
He completely understood Qin Yan's desire to break up.
Being with such a controlling and unpredictable psychopath really tests one's mental fortitude.
When Ge Feng was heartbroken a while ago, no one dared to communicate with him; every word he uttered could set off a firecracker.
His agent is so pitiful; he's really endured too much.
He wants a raise!
He heard faint whispers coming from the other end of the microphone.
The only person who could make Ge Feng speak so gently was Qin Yan.
What are these two doing?
The agent was still mentally ranting when he heard Ge Feng's extremely impatient voice: "What is it?"
The manager said, "...How can you call this nothing? The concert incident led to Qin Yan being doxxed, and now you're exposed to the public eye with this female lead who's considered a thorn in the side by fans. Do you not want to work anymore, or are you afraid of not adding to Qin Yan's burden?"
"So how did you deal with those people who were cyberbullying Ayan?
The agent broke out in a cold sweat: "My goodness, what can I, a mere mortal, do? I can only contact the Ministry of Justice to sue the cyberbullying parties. It would be good enough if they could issue a public apology."
He was startled when he woke up and saw the file sent by Ge Feng.
Ge Feng somehow managed to dig up every detail about the people who called and messaged Qin Yan, including but not limited to their names, birthplaces, addresses, schools, and workplaces—information that even the individuals themselves might not be able to provide in detail.
This person is really scary. Luckily, his profession is subject to social constraints, otherwise things would be terrible.
"An apology?" Ge Feng sneered. "Do you think I need a simple apology from them?"
Ge Feng, do you think you're the head of the Black S gang?! With such extreme views, do you really want to go and work on a sewing machine?
The agent, while inwardly grumbling, replied, "Good heavens, this is a society governed by law. We are civilized people. Let's maintain harmony."
Ge Feng scolded, "You're really useless."
The agent was internally screaming.
I can't keep doing this job! Whoever wants to do it can take it!
When Ge Feng was being cyberbullied at his worst, he remained completely unmoved.
He even read those negative comments aloud with a smile, though the smile looked somewhat creepy.
But he didn't intend to do anything to those who spoke ill of him online.
Even when he was followed into his home by obsessive fans, he didn't behave like this.
It involves Qin Yan.
Whenever Qin Yan is involved, Ge Feng always makes a mountain out of a molehill.
Love-struck idiot—this was the most love-struck freak he'd ever seen.
"My lord, by tomorrow... or at the latest by tomorrow, we will make those people who were involved in the cyberbullying publicly apologize, and our studio will repost and severely condemn them on Weibo."
The agent was cursing inwardly, but outwardly he was obsequious.
The dignity of the working class—no, the working class has no dignity.
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