Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 63 : It's White Album Season Again

He Pingge stared blankly at Xifeng gradually walking away, her mind completely blank.

Just now, after finishing recording the video, she wanted to return to find the two of them. When passing the intersection, she saw a large crowd of onlookers.

Curiosity drove her to approach, but what she saw made her eyes fill with rage.

"Why..."

Recalling the scene of Xifeng and Bei Yaoyue kissing tightly, she only felt her heart aching terribly, as if a knife was ruthlessly carving at her heart, bringing uncontrollable stabbing pain with each heartbeat.

Even breathing was painful.

"I was first... I was clearly first...

"Whether it was meeting her, holding hands, or falling in love with that person...

"But... why did it turn out this way...

"The first time I had someone I liked, someone I could be friends with for life—two happy things overlapping, and these two happinesses bringing me even more happiness. What I should have gotten was dreamlike blissful time... but why, why did it turn out like this..."

She bit her lip, standing in place, at a loss. Her obsidian-like eyes seemed to have lost their proper luster, becoming completely dim.

The always optimistic and cheerful her had never shown such a dejected expression.

"They're clearly sisters..." she whispered to herself.

They were sisters, yet doing things sisters shouldn't do.

At this moment, she finally understood the true meaning of what Bei Yaoyue had said to her today.

Poor her, still clueless all this time. Looking back now, Bei Yaoyue must have been looking at her like a clown.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Bei Yaoyue came back into the passersby's view.

Bei Yaoyue was also standing silently, her head lowered, eyes downcast, thin eyelashes trembling violently.

"Sigh, she's so pitiful."

"Indeed, being rejected in front of so many people, I feel sorry for her."

"Nothing to feel sorry about. What do little brats this age understand? Probably just playing around."

"Look, that person looks like a dog."

The pointing and commenting from surrounding people reached Bei Yaoyue's ears, particularly grating.

Like a child who had done something wrong, she stood motionless, enduring the passersby's harsh words.

The crowd completely dispersed, leaving only Bei Yaoyue and He Pingge standing in place.

Perhaps by telepathy, the two almost simultaneously raised their heads, eyes meeting, their gazes colliding violently in the air, sparking blazing flames.

One side's gaze was full of loss, disappointment, and dejection, while the other was filled with pain, anger, and heartbreak. The two stood in silent confrontation, looking at each other.

Perhaps sensing the thick tension between them, passersby who had begun to leave stopped again, anticipating further developments.

He Pingge couldn't hold back first. She stepped forward quickly, questioning with hidden anger: "Why did you do such a thing?"

"It's none of your business." Bei Yaoyue replied coldly.

"You're her sister! How could you do such a thing to her?"

"My affairs don't need your interference."

"You..."

An inexplicable fire rose up. He Pingge clenched her fists tightly, even digging her nails deep into her skin from excessive force.

If Bei Yaoyue weren't Xifeng's legal sister, she really wanted to punch her in the face.

"You like Xifei, don't you?" she asked, suppressing her anger.

"So what if I do."

"So what?" He Pingge's tone suddenly became agitated. "You forcibly kissed her in front of everyone, completely disregarding her feelings, making her flee with her tail between her legs under everyone's watching eyes—is this how you like her?"

Shouting like a shrewish woman was a first for the usually carefree He Pingge.

The optimistic her had always been able to control her mood and emotions well, keeping herself in a happy and pleasant state, rarely truly angry or sad.

But only this once, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart no matter what.

"..."

Perhaps being hit where it hurt, Bei Yaoyue's eyes trembled slightly, not responding.

Of course she knew all this, but she had no choice.

She just didn't want to be hated by Xifeng, didn't want to watch Xifeng treat her like a stranger, that was all.

Seeing Bei Yaoyue unmoved by her accusations, He Pingge took a deep breath, sighed, and quickly calmed herself down.

"If you continue being so selfish, then I can only say... you don't deserve to say you love her."

He Pingge looked deeply at Bei Yaoyue, then turned and chased in the direction Xifeng had left.

❀⋆｡°✿☆❀✿°｡⋆❀

Running with all her might, Xifeng didn't know where she was going. She just desperately wanted to get away from that person.

But her poor stamina made her stop after not running very far. She gasped for breath, pressing her heart that was beating explosively from lack of oxygen, walking slowly along the roadside.

After the discomfort in her body subsided, she found a chair to sit and rest.

Xifeng held her head, feeling she hadn't been this angry in a long time. She was angry at Bei Yaoyue's recklessness, and even angrier at her own indecisiveness.

If she could have been more decisive in rejecting Bei Yaoyue...

Just thinking about the possible consequences of this incident made her feel her mind was in chaos.

Undoubtedly, photos of their kiss would be spread online by busybodies. Tomorrow's news headlines might well be "Shocking! Two Underage Girls Commit Immoral Acts in Broad Daylight!"

If the photos were seen by her classmates, how would they view her and Bei Yaoyue? Would they think of them as perverts?

In the worst case, if Bei Yaochen and Kisaragi Ichika saw them... she didn't even dare to think.

Bei Yaochen had kindly adopted her, giving her a wealthy and warm home. Kisaragi Ichika had selflessly given her the maternal love she hadn't experienced in years. Both had given her so much, and what was her repayment to her adoptive parents?

Turning their precious daughter gay and seducing her into doing things that could ruin someone's reputation in front of everyone?

Thinking of this, Xifeng even felt she was an ungrateful wretch, pounding her head in frustration.

The power of online public opinion was immense. Puppy love, homosexuality, sisterly incest... any one of these was enough to destroy a person's reputation, and when mixed together, the impact would be unimaginably huge.

It could easily cause someone's complete social death.

She could not care about herself. After all, she was just an unremarkable ordinary person who would never amount to anything in her lifetime.

She was like someone standing on the ground—if she stumbled, she'd just fall, dust herself off and get back up.

But Bei Yaoyue was different.

She was Bei Yaochen's only daughter, the sole heir of the Bei Yao family, and the renowned doujin artist "Moon Has Dark Clouds Flowers Have Wind."

She had stood at the peak from the beginning, looking down on all living beings, viewing the smaller mountains from above.

If she carelessly fell into a cliff, undoubtedly, she had only one fate.

Shattered to pieces.