It's not my fault to be ugly

Pei Fei's call came in again: "I checked the guest list just now, and I didn't see any suspicious names, but there is one person in the logistics of the birthday party that day that I am more concerned about."

"Is it Xiangying?" Jiang Linfei asked calmly.

"how do you know?"

"I called the owner of the handicraft workshop just now. He said that he didn't see when Feng Dingkun left. It was Xiang Yinglai who took Feng Dingkun's clothes and schoolbag, and told the boss that he went back first." Jiang Linfei glanced at the distance: "There is no one in Feng Dingkun's dormitory, and Xiangying's phone can't be reached."

"Well, I saw Xiang Ying's name on the list of cooks who prepared pastries for the birthday party. He seemed to be working at the western restaurant that Yu Wenning hired at that time. The person who secretly took pictures of Feng Dingkun might be him." Pei Fei panted He was angry, and seemed to be on his way: "I'm going to the police station now, you can look for where Xiangying lives."

"it is good."

Trembling, Feng Dingkun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.He was a little scared now, not knowing what Xiangying would do to him, but he hoped it wasn't what he thought.

Xiang Ying poured oil on Feng Dingkun's upper body, and pushed it away with her hands little by little.When I slid past the two pink dots, I deliberately scratched them a few times with my nails, which made the two dogwoods harden: "I noticed you when you participated in the swimming competition. At that time, I thought in my heart, so A beautiful body will become my best photography."

"Did you get close to me on purpose? You wanted to be good friends with me on purpose, but you did this to me!"

"No, I didn't think about being friends with you. I just wanted to hide and take pictures of you secretly. It was you who ate my cake that day and smiled at me."

"Didn't you ever think that secretly filming me would hurt me?"

"Injury?" Xiang Ying tilted her head in confusion, sitting on the edge of Feng Dingkun's bed, reaching out to caress Feng Dingkun's face, the oil on her hand rubbed against Feng Dingkun's face, making his skin glow with silk satin : "I didn't hurt you. For you, being photographed by me is as simple as showing your body?"

"What do you mean by showing your body?" Feng Dingkun blushed angrily, "Who wants to show his body to strangers? I'm not a pervert! You even posted my photos on the Internet!"

"I took such a good shot, of course I want to share it with others."

Feng Dingkun didn't know what to say when he saw his upright look.Xiang Ying is a monster who has no empathy and doesn't know how to think about others.It's just that I don't know how this monster will hurt me... He has no empathy, and naturally he can't understand other pains. What will he do to himself?Will it kill me?

Feng Dingkun was a little hairy, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Xiang Ying's oil was also finished.He stood up and went back to the camera. After a long while, he poked his head out and looked at Feng Dingkun: "Why do you have the expression of being raped?"

Feng Dingkun still poked his neck, closed his eyes and wrinkled his face, as if determined to use this distressed expression of the crucified Christ to destroy Xiang Ying's photographic image.

Xiang Ying clicked his tongue, then retracted his head back to the camera, and snapped a few shots.

Lu Mingran glanced downstairs, Pei Fei's car rode off the ground, and disappeared at the gate of the school after a stream of exhaust fumes.He touched his chin: "It's so late, where is Pei Fei going?"

Rong Mo and several officers of the support club sat on the side, Rong Mo looked at Lu Mingran who was leaning against the window, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Student Lu Mingran, just leave your deadly enemy alone. If you don't think of a way, Your popularity will be surpassed by that Feng Dingkun!"

Lu Mingran looked nonchalant, and the old god walked over and sat down on the ground: "How is it possible? Stop joking."

"I'm not joking!" Rong Mo pushed a stack of materials in front of Lu Mingran: "Although Feng Dingkun's support club has not been established for a long time, the number of members is almost catching up with you! And we still have many members Resign and join his support club!"

Lu Mingran picked up the documents and looked through them one by one.The above is the growth trend of Feng Dingkun's support club members this week, as well as the downward trend of his support club members.In addition, there is a detailed plan designed by the support club to restore his popularity.

Lu Mingran laughed: "What's going on? When Feng Dingkun had a scar on his face, he was the most annoying person in the school. Now that the scar on his face is gone, he will soon replace me as the most popular people?!"

He laughed and shook his shoulders: "It's really a world that looks at faces. Those who used to bully him because of his ugliness, now come back and say they like him, won't they feel ashamed?"

"Now is not the time to talk about that!"

"That's right! The most important thing is to quickly restore your popularity!"

Lu Mingran smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I looked at the past few months, and the proportion of people who quit the support club is normal. My popularity has not declined much because of Feng Dingkun."

"But aren't you afraid that Feng Dingkun's popularity will surpass yours?!"

"If you exceed it, just exceed it." Lu Mingran obviously didn't mind.

Panting, Pei Fei and the police rushed to Xiang Ying's dormitory, but there was no one inside.

It's almost lights-out time, but for the students of this prestigious school, the nightlife has only just begun.Seeing the police and Pei Fei running over and smashing Ying's door, many people poked their heads out as if they were watching a movie.

Many people knew Pei Fei, but only a few dared to say hello to him.On weekdays, Pei Fei must have walked over with his head held high without eyelids drooping, and no one would pay attention to him, but now, Xiang Ying's disappearance carried a certain ominous premonition, which made him anxiously ask the students around him: " Does any of you know him better?"

Pei Fei and Officer Cheng sat in the police car.The case developed from sneak shooting to missing persons, and no one expected this change.Pei Fei believed that Officer Tan was no longer competent for this case, so he used his family's connections in the police circle to replace the young and promising Officer Cheng to follow up.

"According to Zong's testimony, the condition of Xiangying's family is average. He also bought the photo you won in the photography competition in the first grade from Xiangying." Officer Cheng looked at the confession in his hand: "Later He asked Xiangying to take pictures of Feng's sex, and sell the photos to others for profit."

"No wonder Zong Xingsheng spends a lot of money recently. It turns out that he is selling photos...Damn it! If I could have discovered something wrong earlier..." Pei Fei gritted his teeth.

"I can't blame you." Officer Cheng comforted him, and lowered his head to look at the photos Xiang Ying took: "He is indeed very talented. But the things he took..."

Different from the soft and lively tone atmosphere that most people like, Xiangying’s photographs—the city at dusk, a corner of the school, and falling flowers like birds with folded necks—always have a gloomy and gloomy quality. If you can get a glimpse into the photographer's heart, Xiang Ying probably doesn't have many positive things in her heart.

"Xiang Ying was adopted after he was eight years old." Officer Cheng flipped through the information in his hand: "We can't find out what happened to him before he was eight years old."

"Then what should we do? Feng Dingkun must be under his control, maybe something terrible is happening right now..." The muscles on Pei Fei's face trembled with the rolling of his Adam's apple. He lowered his head, not daring to continue deep think.

Officer Cheng thought for a moment, and then made a phone call: "Xinmei, I would like to ask you to help me find out about the birth registration of male babies across the country 17 years ago, and which of these male babies are now studying in Jiangshuo No. [-] Middle School. You report the list to me."

If this Xinmei is not a colleague of the police station, she is a computer hacker. After all, it is impossible to find the birth registration certificate of a newborn 17 years ago in the vast network of information, without conditions and technology.According to Officer Cheng's occupation, it's probably the former, Pei Fei thought.

"Yes, I want to know which hospital he was born in and who his parents are. I only have the information that he was adopted after he was eight years old. I want to know why he was adopted, whether his parents died or he was abandoned gone."

Officer Cheng hung up the phone.

Pei Fei looked at him and asked, "What's the use of finding these?"

"From his childhood experience, give him a psychological profile, so as to speculate where he will go now." Officer Cheng started the police car: "Okay, Xinmei didn't send the information so soon. Let's go to Xiangying's house first .”

Feng Dingkun closed his eyes sleepily.Now that the weather has not turned warm, his upper body is blown by the cold night wind, and goose bumps appear on his upper body.

Feng Dingkun opened his eyes, and Xiang Ying was sleeping next to him, motionless, apparently fast asleep.

Feng Dingkun stared at Xiang Ying for a moment, confirmed that he was asleep, and then sat up quietly. His hands and feet were still tied, but he noticed when Xiang Ying took the photo before that the window glass in the bedroom was broken. , he can cut the rope with that sharp point.

Feng Dingkun sat up carefully, trying not to make any sound, which required him to be very careful.And there was a long distance between the bed and the broken window. If he didn't make a sound, he could only slowly move over on the ground.

Feng Dingkun supported it with both hands, and his butt passed through the gap between his hands. Since his feet were also tied, it was extremely difficult for him to do this action.Fortunately, his body was flexible, and his buttocks and legs passed through the gap between his hands a little bit, so that his hands, which were tied behind his back, came to his front.

Feng Dingkun flexibly untied the rope on his leg with his fingers, and then carefully moved towards the broken window.victory is in sight!

Although there was a night wind blowing in, his temples were still dripping with sweat under the high tension.On the ground were Xiang Ying's photographic equipment and a pile of discarded film negatives.He was careful not to make a sound, and like a cat, he padded his toes to the broken window, and cut the rope on his hand with the sharp peeling point.

It wasn't easy, the angle was slightly wrong, and the sharp point pierced his wrist.A drop of blood flowed down and landed on the dusty window sill.

Feng Dingkun frowned, trying to ignore the pain in the injured area, when he noticed an old photo that was almost faded on the windowsill.

He couldn't help being attracted, because the person in this photo was him, Feng Dingkun!

This is actually a photo I picked up from Pei Fei once!

But obviously this is not the same photo as Pei Fei's, this photo is quite old.He stretched out his hand and gently picked up the faded photo. There were actually a few more below, all of him, but younger.

Here, why do you have your own photos? !

"You finally found out!" Xiang Ying's voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Dingkun turned his head in surprise. At this time, the light was also on, and he couldn't help but close his eyes due to the dazzling light.

At this moment, Xiangying rushed over!

If his hands were not tied, it would never be a problem to deal with Xiang Ying.But now, caught off guard by Xiangying and fell to the ground, Feng Dingkun immediately arched his legs and pressed his knees against Xiangying's abdomen, but what was faster than him was Xiangying's fist, which landed on his chest mercilessly. stomach.

Feng Dingkun was exhausted from the pain, and Xiang Ying punched him a few more times, all hitting his softest abdomen.Feng Dingkun curled up in pain.

Panting for breath, Xiang Ying stood up, tied up the helpless Feng Dingkun with a rope, wiped the dust off his face and said with a smile, "Did I tell you, actually I can't sleep at night. awake."