"Pei Ning!"

Qiao Song stood up suddenly, and grabbed her before she walked to the door.

Qiao Song knew that she had missed too many opportunities to make up, and she didn't want to make such mistakes again.

"Can you forgive me?"

Her tone was anxious, she wanted to hear an answer, and she wanted Pei Ning to stay. She knew there was a rift between them, but she wanted to make up.

Pei Ning's hand was pulled by her, and the palm was pinched by her dry fingers. Qiao Song's hand was soft, like a piano player's hand.

Pei Ning looked down and smiled for some reason.

She was inexplicable, and she couldn't tell what the voice she made was like, "Qiao Song."

Qiao Song didn't speak, but squeezed her palm harder.

But he was afraid of hurting her.

Pei Ning turned his head, pulled out his palm, and sighed slightly, "Your hands are used to help you fulfill your dreams."

I didn't come to make dumplings and fry scallion pancakes for her.

Pei Ning didn't pause any longer, opened the door and stepped over without even daring to turn around, closed the door and isolated Qiao Song in the room.

She walked in a hurry, like a snow dumpling after leaving, she knew that Qiao Song would not catch up again.

Such a proud person will naturally let go after being stung.

Pei Ning looked up at the sky and couldn't help thinking.

If she disappears, will Qiao Song go to see lanterns and play ice carts with others?

She hoped it would, and she hoped it wouldn't.

She hoped that Qiao Song would not forget her, and hoped that Qiao Song would forget her quickly.

Youth League: "It's too late to regret it now."

Pei Ning: "I don't regret it."

In the future, spring flowers, autumn moon, summer wind and winter snow.

Let Qiao Song watch it for her.

School was on holiday for the Lantern Festival in the afternoon, and Lingshi, which had been snowing lightly for several days, turned out to be such a sunny day.

In the last class in the morning, Pei Ning sat alone next to the water tower on the roof of the teaching building, with the wind blowing, his legs resting on the wall.

Pei Qi sent her a few messages, but she didn't reply, so she turned off her phone to silent when she thought it was troublesome, adjusted the angle, and pointed the phone at the rooftop.

Then she heard footsteps on the stairs.

Within a few seconds, the closed iron door at the top of the stairs was pushed open, and then a figure came out from the top of the stairs. Pei Ning saw Song Zhiyuan at a glance.

Song Zhiyuan shaved his hair short and still wore glasses, but those eyes were like falcons, sharp and dark, quite different from before.

He didn't realize that Pei Ning was sitting by the water tower, and he was about to send a message to Pei Ning when he picked up his mobile phone. Pei Ning jumped down and easily landed beside him, "I'm here."

Today, Pei Ning still has fried hair and smoky makeup, which looks a bit nondescript, and the clothes on her body are not very warm, but Song Zhiyuan's eyes showed unbelievable disgust when he saw her the first time.

"Peining, why are you here?"

He concealed it very well, but he quickly returned to his usual image of a gentle neighbor brother.

Pei Ning smiled slightly, "Didn't you send me a message to tell me that Qiao Song is coming? But you will regret that Qiao Song didn't come."

She raised her chin slightly, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Do you feel a little disappointed?"

"Nonsense, I obviously gave—"

Song Zhiyuan understood almost at this moment, his eyes fixed on Pei Ning, and he gritted his teeth, "You are Li Yu? You lied to me?"

"I didn't lie to you."

Pei Ning smiled faintly, "I just said that I am Li Yu, but I didn't say that I am not Pei Ning. You are the one who is going to be fooled. Treat me as Li Yu and not Pei Ning. What can I do?"

Song Zhiyuan's expression changed a little. He has been doing this kind of thing all year round. He didn't expect that he would be deceived now.

Pei Ning crossed his arms and looked at him with a superior attitude, "You invited Qiao Song to come over, do you want to persuade her to go to Dongying with you? Or do you want her to do something for you?"

She was in a relatively stable position, and it happened to be captured by the mobile phone video.

Song Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, but he refused to admit it, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Pei Ning picked up the schoolbag in the corner, threw out a pile of documents from it, squinted and smiled at Song Zhiyuan, "Do you want to know what is here?"

She walked to the roof step by step, raised her hand, and could easily scatter the stack of papers in her hand.

Song Zhiyuan stared at her hand with a sullen face, Pei Ning smiled, "When you were in the first year of junior high school, you took the initiative to hook up with the entertainment committee member in your class, and you had a private meeting with her, tricked her away, and let people destroy her innocence, Then you took photos and recorded videos, this girl was forced to drop out of school by you, and ended up in a mental hospital, do you still remember?"

Song Zhiyuan's eyes sank, his face changed obviously, Pei Ning smiled again, "Just because she had physical contact with you intentionally or unintentionally, and even wrote you a love letter, you conclude that she is disgusting and you want to get rid of her. "

"In the second year of junior high school, there was a girl who belonged to the Go Club with you. She admired your superb chess skills, but you suppressed her all day long, hypnotized her with words, made her doubt herself, and then became deeply depressed. Finally, her parents sent her abroad for treatment. Well, the luckiest one."

The pile of papers in Pei Ning's hand made a "crash" sound when the wind blew.

She didn't know how much better the world would be if such a sick and disgusting person could become the hero?

"This is all the evidence that you induced them, made them trust you, obey you, and listen to your orders."

Pei Ning smiled, "But now, these evidences are about to be discovered. There are still 10 minutes until the end of get out of class time. You said, this pile of papers floated down and was picked up by all the teachers and students in the school, and then spread the reading information." How fast is it?"

Her smile was unpredictable, and Song Zhiyuan sensed danger for the first time.

He had never felt this way before. He was obviously just an ordinary girl, but he actually felt a strong sense of oppression.

Like a god descending, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, at this moment, his legs trembled involuntarily.

Song Zhiyuan's lips trembled slightly, with a pleading face on his face, "Ning Ning, we grew up together, don't listen to those rumors, I never, I never liked men, I have always liked you, I like you the most -"

Pei Ning smiled, as if watching a joke.

Song Zhiyuan was short of breath, "I, I don't want others to know that I like you, it's me, I'm afraid you will be hurt!"

He was at a loss and tried to find excuses for himself, "I just want to wait for you to grow up, we will fall in love, and then we will get married. I also want to have a baby with you and have a happy family. Ningning, those things are all Fake!"

Song Zhiyuan calmed down and believed the words himself, "These are all fake! Where did you find them? Someone must have deliberately framed me!"

He really wanted to go to Japan with Qiao Song.

Perhaps Qiao Song would not believe him and would be unwilling to go with him, but it doesn't matter. When he went to Dongying this time, an old professor shared his interests and said that as long as he recruited suitable seedlings, he would be able to cultivate them into Obedient puppet.

Viruses need to be cultivated, and puppets must also be cultivated.

When he never missed, Qiao Song was the first.

Song Zhiyuan has never been interested in toys like Pei Ning that can be obtained with one move.

He longs for higher happiness.

Pei Ning smiled coldly, although it was an unsightly smoky makeup, at this moment, it was full of a different kind of beauty.

"Song Zhiyuan, the time is coming, if you want to stop these evidences, take them from me."

Pei Ning smiled pervasively. Song Zhiyuan saw that she was not willing to eat, so he rushed up and wanted to grab it. Pei Ning raised his hand back, and the pile of papers fluttered like snowflakes, drifting to the corner of the campus.

"A lot of copies."

Pei Ning said innocently, "It cost me a lot of money to print it."

Song Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and he looked at Pei Ning ferociously, and was about to pinch her, but Pei Ning let him grab her by the collar without any resistance.

Pei Ning's body was slammed against the railing. At this moment, Pei Ning's smile became even weirder.

Her voice was very low, so low that it would be blown away by the wind.

But Song Zhiyuan could hear it.

"Song Zhiyuan, do you know that if you choke me and push me down now, it will be the time when school is over at noon."

Pei Ning licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of light, "Everyone can see that you killed someone. If you can't even go to Japan, you will be arrested and thrown into prison. From now on, don't think about it again, because -"

She leaned close to Song Zhiyuan's ear and smiled lowly, "You can no longer use your age to get away with legal sanctions like before."

Song Zhiyuan let out a low growl, and his hands became stronger. Pei Ning was lifted up by him, and his feet were off the ground.

Pei Ning smiled, seeing that he looked red-eyed and seductive, "Yes, that's it, you should be angry, how can you not be angry? You shouldn't have grabbed my collar, you should have strangled my neck , I can no longer speak."

Song Zhiyuan had no ability to think at all. He raised his hand and was about to grab Pei Ning's neck and put half of her body on the railing.

Pei Ning's hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the wig just fell off.

Pei Ning: "..."

Qingtuan: "...you still care about the shape at any time, you won't be able to control this hypnosis for long, Song Zhiyuan will wake up immediately! If he is sober, he will definitely run away!"

If he ran away, it would not constitute homicide.

If he jumped downstairs with her, even if he couldn't die, he could only spend the rest of his life in prison.

Pei Ning closed her eyes and wanted to take a deep breath, but was choked by Song Zhiyuan. She looked at Song Zhiyuan with difficulty, stretched out her hand, grabbed Song Zhiyuan's arm, and jumped down with him when she wanted to jump up.

"Pei Ning!"

A heart-piercing cry resounded across the roof, Pei Ning glanced away, and saw Qiao Song rushing over, while Song Zhiyuan, whose eyes had been red all the time, seemed to be awakened by the cry, loosened his hand, Pei Ning was pushed away, and his body once again He hit the railing and almost fell.

Song Zhiyuan took a few steps back, watched Qiao Song come up, gritted his teeth, took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed at Qiao Song.

Pei Ning cursed in a low voice, and rushed towards Song Zhiyuan.

Pei Ning is very skilled, and Song Zhiyuan alone will not be her opponent, but Song Zhiyuan has obviously lost his mind and is crazier than usual.

Seeing that Qiao Song wanted to help, Pei Ning restrained Song Zhiyuan and yelled at him in a low voice, "Hurry up and get out!"

Qiao Song's eyes turned red, and instead of leaving, seeing Song Zhiyuan raising his dagger to stab Pei Ning, she rushed forward without thinking.

Pei Ning was in a hurry, "You don't have to hurry up!"

However, Qiao Song took the opportunity to trap Song Zhiyuan and tightly wrapped his arms around him, "Pei Ning, I am the one to be damned! As long as I die, the ending will be changed!"

Pei Ning scolded angrily, "You know what a fart!"

She was going to grab Song Zhiyuan, but Song Zhiyuan stabbed down and cut Qiao Song's arm. Seeing Song Zhiyuan raised the dagger to hurt Pei Ning, Qiao Song held down the dagger. Song Zhiyuan was so strong that the dagger was straight. Pierce Qiao Song's abdomen.

Pei Ning kicked up, and was almost pissed off by Qiao Song.

"Aren't you stupid to ride a horse!"

If her heroine dies, her mission will be a failure! ! !

It would be better to cut her with a knife! ! !

Qiao Song, she's going to kill her! !

The author has something to say: Pei Ning: Please introduce the [-] stewing methods of Phoenix.

Qiao Song: Stupid I am a bit stupid, but I still want a wife.

(作者小声哔哔:BE是不可能BE的,这辈子都不可能BE的,只要它最后HE了它就是个甜的!嘿嘿!)感谢在2021-07-3123:16:55~2021-08-0123:20:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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