boyutpedia Chapter 228 Song Yirou in Yan Xingxue's Room
Chapter 228 Song Yirou in Yan Xingxue's Room
The men were on their way.
That evening, news of Song Nanxi's safety became a trending topic.
Those who hate her are disappointed.
Those who love her are overjoyed.
In the dimly lit room, Song Yirou held her phone and said coolly, "She's really lucky to have survived all that."
The system also said regretfully, "Not only did he not die, but he was completely unharmed."
Song Nanxi's strength was somewhat beyond its expectations.
Now even the system is starting to suspect that Song Nanxi has another auxiliary system on her body.
Perhaps it's something more powerful? Is that why it couldn't detect it?
Song Yirou gritted her teeth, "Plan as scheduled!"
……
With Song Nanxi safe and sound, the tense atmosphere online dissipated.
A photograph circulated.
The photo was taken by a member of the search and rescue team who thought it was funny, but it unexpectedly went viral after being reposted.
How can a female celebrity be so abstract...?
[6. Since someone will come looking for me anyway, why don't I build a snowman first?]
[Hahahaha, this is hilarious! As expected of Song Nanxi, her abstract style is as bad as ever.]
I admire Sister Song's spirit, I love it!
[Who understands? As a working person, I really love Sister Xi. When she's unhappy, she vents her frustrations to everyone, never trying to please others or causing internal conflict, and she's also incredibly good at entertaining herself!]
[Sister Song is so skillful! The snowmen she made are so beautiful! So cute!! I even saw Actor Yan!]
[Where is it? I want to go and check it out!]
Hehe, I live nearby, and I've already made plans with some friends to go tonight!
[Seriously, stop messing around! If we get lost this late at night, we'll be in trouble with the rescue team again...]
[Don't worry, everyone. We're a professional expedition team. We've climbed mountains all over the country. Ordinary people shouldn't try this at home! We'll post the landmarks once we find the location, then you can go there!]
……
And so, what was originally a worrying incident involving a startled horse ended so easily.
While waiting for the production team's response, more people chose to follow the blogger's account that first said they were going to find the snowman.
That blogger was also very shrewd; he immediately decided to start a live stream on Douyin!
There are still so many bored people these days.
The number of viewers in the live stream quickly exceeded 100,000 and is still rising...
……
Song Nanxi has absolutely no time to surf the internet.
The old family called first to inquire about the situation, and only felt relieved after confirming that Song Nanxi was alright.
Then the phone kept ringing.
Song Nanxi was truly exhausted in the end, and she posted a rare update on her WeChat Moments with a photo.
The Dream of 900 Million Young Men: [Praying] I'm really okay, lively and energetic, not a single hair is missing. Thank you everyone for your concern. My phone says it's tired and wants to sleep.
[A photo of someone making a peace sign in front of a mirror]
Just seconds after the post was published on WeChat Moments, my phone rang again.
Song Nanxi's head was buzzing. "Let me see which one of these blind fools is it... huh?"
Yan Xingxue?
"Ah Xue?"
"Ugh... Nanxi, I feel so bad..."
The man's voice came through the receiver, soft and delicate, just like a cat in heat.
So, this doesn't seem right, does it?
Song Nanxi: "Are you in your room? I'm coming over now."
She didn't hang up the phone. She opened the door and took only a few steps before arriving at Yan Xingxue's room.
Just as she was about to raise her hand, the door opened from the inside, and a beautiful, slender hand reached out and pulled her inside.
"Isn't being this enthusiastic a bit inappropriate?" Song Nanxi feigned modesty, then saw Yan Xingxue's flushed face, his eyes burning red, and his watery pupils veiled with an ambiguous mist.
Song Nanxi immediately grabbed Yan Xingxue's wrist.
"Who drugged you?!"
Yan Xingxue hugged Song Nanxi, rubbing her cheek against her neck repeatedly, whimpering pitifully, "It's Song Yirou, Nanxi, I feel so uncomfortable... so hot..."
"Song Yirou?"
Song Nanxi recalled the look in Song Yirou's eyes when she looked at Yan Xingxue a month ago.
I thought she was planning something big, but it turns out she's just resorting to these low-class tactics again.
"How do you know it's Song Yirou?" Song Nanxi pinched his face. "Wake up."
Yan Xingxue felt that Song Nanxi was exuding a scent he liked, and he couldn't calm down at all.
Like a large feline encountering catnip, instantly losing all reason.
At that moment, Song Nanxi heard a faint groan coming from the bathroom.
He immediately went inside.
Song Yirou rubbed her forehead and woke up groggily.
His expression froze when he saw Song Nanxi.
"you--"
Song Nanxi kicked her in the face, and Song Yirou's nose started bleeding.
"Don't you pride yourself on being an independent woman? Don't you treat men like brothers? Song Yirou, is this your independence?"
Damn it, I hate people who show off the most.
Song Yirou's head hit the floor with a thud, the pain making her vision go black and almost causing her to faint again.
She was wearing clothes that were completely out of character for her usual style: a loose and comfortable T-shirt and trousers—Song Nanxi had even worn the same outfit in a recent leaked photo of her going to work.
Song Nanxi felt sorry for Song Yirou. She got such a system, but instead of using it to strengthen herself, she only tied her fate to a man.
Really...
It was so low-class that Song Nanxi couldn't even bring herself to hate it.
"Nanxi... kiss me, please kiss me..."
Yan Xingxue was almost in tears. He clung to Song Nanxi like a koala, his fingers secretly slipping inside Song Nanxi's clothes...
Snapped!
Song Nanxi slapped his hand. "Behave yourself, or I'll call an ambulance for you right now."
Yan Xingxue immediately felt even more aggrieved, "I don't want to go to the hospital! I want you—"
"Shut up!"
Song Nanxi's casual remark silenced Yan Xingxue.
Song Nanxi had no interest in being used as a tool for the antidote.
Song Yirou gritted her teeth. Yan Xingxue, who hadn't reacted to her attempts to seduce her, wasn't actually asexual; it was just that the person seducing her wasn't Song Nanxi!
But this fact is even more devastating than Yan Xingxue's cold personality!
Song Nanxi first dialed the emergency number, then paused and dialed 110.
The system issued an alert: "Oh no! She's going to call the police!"
Song Yirou froze, then, ignoring the blood streaming down her face from her nose, she scrambled to her feet, pushed Song Nanxi away, and tried to run away.
Song Nanxi didn't even lift her eyelids, explaining the situation to the police while sticking out her foot.
thump!
Song Yirou was thrown hard to the ground.
She was frantic. "System! Help me!"
Yan Xingxue leaned against Song Nanxi, his eyes, which had flowed like spring water, froze into ice when they fell on the disheveled Song Yirou on the ground. He opened his lips silently and with disgust:
That's disgusting...
"Disliked by those with great fortune, a negative buff has appeared!"
System: "I can't help you, my abilities are limited!"
"Do not……"
Song Yirou had just opened her mouth when everything went black.
Then her nosebleed became even more profuse, as if all her strength had been drained, leaving her limp and weak.
"Song Nanxi, don't call the police, don't call the police..."
Song Nanxi: "I let you off the hook last time, but this time, you've come to me willingly."