Chapter Twenty-Six: ****!

  When Long Yi Feng regained consciousness again, the first feeling was that there were countless little people dancing in his head, and his headache was about to crack.

  With great effort, he opened his eyes wide and the familiar elegant stripes on the ceiling told him that he was now lying in bed in his own room. However, what had happened before? Why didn't he have any impression at all?

  Long Yifeng closed his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember anything. It was as if his memories had stopped at the point where he and Mo QiQi were drinking together, and everything after that was just a vague fragment that flashed through his mind, impossible to grasp, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.

  "Dragon, you've finally woken up." A relieved voice came from beside the bed.

  Long Yifeng only then noticed that there were others in the house, and with great difficulty he sat up from the bed, supporting his head. For some reason, a fragment of memory flashed through his mind, freezing on the scene where Mo QiQi, that woman, raised her glass and smiled.

  It was cold, and Long Yifeng's heart suddenly rose with a bad premonition. He also saw Situ Shuangtian's sympathetic but puzzled gaze, which made this ominous feeling even heavier. "What's wrong? What happened?" Long Yifeng swept his eyes around the room and found another petite woman who was very comfortably nestled on the sofa, with a smug smile on her lips.

  "Feng Ling? Why are you here?" Long Yi Feng naturally knew who this seemingly cute but actually extremely difficult to deal with woman was. Feng Ling, a junior in the Department of Journalism at Shang Xiang Wen Yuan University, majoring in Media Studies, and currently serving as the second-in-command of the CMFU campus newspaper's gossip section.

  Long Yifeng hastily scanned the room again, reconfirming that there was no one else here except for the three of them.

  "Look at this." Situ Shengtian took out a printed photo and placed it in front of Long Yifeng's eyes.

  Long Yi Feng glanced at the photo and his eyes almost bulged out because in the picture, he was sleeping with Gao Xiang and Gao Yun. He was in the middle, with the twin brothers lying on either side of him, each resting their heads on his arms. None of them were wearing shirts, and a thin blanket covered their chests. Long Yi Feng's face was still pitifully red, like a cherry blossom.

  "What... what is this?" Long Yifeng was so angry that he wished he could turn to stone on the spot. His head throbbed with pain. "Right, it must be a synthesized digital photo. What are you doing bringing this kind of picture to make fun of us?"

  Situ Shengtian sat on the bed with a sympathetic expression, stuffing the photo into his hand and saying lightly, "Long, this is a direct print from a Polaroid, not a digital composite."

  Long Yi Feng looked at the photo with an incredulous expression. Suddenly, he lifted his head and saw the empty drink cup on the bedside table.

  Damn! He finally figured it out! That woman Mo Qi Qi actually switched their drinks! No wonder he's got such a bad headache now, must be the result of a hangover!

  Devil! How did she manage to swap drinks?

  Long Yifeng's hands were shaking as he held the photo.

  "Dragon, what can we do? Although I forced Feng Ling to stay behind, her companion Lu Dian took the camera away. Look..." Si Tu Sheng Tian sighed.

  "What about Gao Xing and Gao Yun?" Long Yi Feng took a deep breath, using his right hand to press the temple on one side of his head, hoping to relieve his current headache. But it was getting worse and worse. After kissing her, did he have a threesome with Ben Shao Ye?

  Wow! Mo Qi Qi, you really can do it!

  Long Yi's face turned red with rage, he was so angry that he could hardly breathe. He wished Mo Qi Qi was standing in front of him right now, then he would grab her and ask what was going on!

  "They've already gone back." Situ Shengtian sighed, "Originally they were just drunk from being forced to drink a cup of wine. When I rushed into the guest room, uh, it was like this. So I tried my best not to disturb them and brought you back to your room. They probably won't remember anything when they wake up. Their expressions were normal when they left." Situ Shengtian thought for a moment and added with concern: "You didn't do anything to them, did you?"

  Long Yifeng was first grateful to Si Tu Sheng Tian, but suddenly became furious in the next sentence, crumpling up the photo in his hand and throwing it at him, "What did you say?"

  Situ Shengtian dodged the "hidden weapon" attack with a tilted head, muttering to himself: "It's indeed thought-provoking! And this scene is very picturesque. After I finish my art exhibition, I'll find time to draw a commemorative painting for you guys." Situ Shengtian also picked up the crumpled photo that had fallen under the bed and slowly smoothed it out again.

  Long Yi's anger grew upon hearing the words, he tore up the photo into shreds and then tossed them into the air.

  The heavenly maiden scatters flowers.

  The smile on her face became even more radiant behind the fragmented paper pieces. The dimples at the corners of her mouth were also increasingly cute, and her voice was sweet and sticky. However, she said with an unparalleled threat: "Young Master Long, you won't think that tearing up this photo will make everything that happened disappear, will you? The camera that Dian Dian took away has all sorts of angles, oh!"

  Situ Sheng Tian's face turned black as he rushed into the guest room, and saw Feng Ling enthusiastically taking pictures of the three people on the bed. So he knew that Feng Ling's words were not empty, enough to be a threat.

  Long Yifeng wrapped a thin quilt around his waist, got out of bed and walked to Feng Ling's face with big strides, looking at her from above with an extremely serious expression.

  The wind chime was fearless, blowing away the dust in its fingernails, looking relaxed. "Dragon Young Master, although you can't imprison me either, I have reason to believe that you have the ability to make me unable to stay at CMFU Academy. So take a look and see what conditions you can come up with, and I'll see if we can find a balance."

  Long Yi Feng shook his head and said, "No, I won't hold you personally responsible for anything. After all, we don't have any personal grudges between us, you're just reporting the events faithfully."

  "Oh? So you're saying someone has a grudge against you and framed you?" Feng Ling's eyes widened as she quickly pulled out the recorder from her pocket, her heart racing with excitement. "Is that person tonight's guest?" Feng Ling became even more thrilled, thinking that whoever appeared tonight would be a great match for Long Yi Feng, and she had a feeling that some major gossip was about to unfold.

  Who is it?

  Long Yi Feng's headache suddenly stopped, he had enough of Mo Qi Qi's oppression, he wanted to counterattack! He went all out! He wanted to expose Mo Qi Qi's true face to everyone!

  He heard his own voice saying slowly and clearly: "It's Mo QiQi. It's Mo QiQi who framed me!"

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