When Feng Si walked in, Lu Jingshen was still staring at the photo, his fingers pressing on the laptop keyboard, with blue veins protruding on the back of his hand.
Feng Si walked over and put the breakfast he bought on the dining table. He also casually put the flower into the vase on the table. He turned around and noticed the spilled coffee at Lu Jingshen's feet.
"you… "
As soon as he said this, he saw that Lu Jingshen's face was not right, so he stepped forward and grabbed him: "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Jingshen's subconscious reaction was to close the laptop screen forcefully.
Feng Si reached out his hand, but just as he touched the lid, Lu Jingshen held him down. After struggling for a while, Feng Si saw Lu Jingshen frowning and frowning, so he said forcefully, "Let go."
Lu Jingshen looked at him with a complicated expression.
Feng Si raised his chin towards him and signaled again: "Let go."
After a stalemate, Lu Jingshen let go of his hand as if he had given up on himself. Feng Si opened the notebook again and turned on the screen.
The photo of them kissing under the rainbow flag suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Si raised his eyebrows and scrolled down. There was only one sentence in the email.
"If you don't want this photo to be known to everyone, give me one million."
Attached is a foreign bank account number.
Feng Si sneered disdainfully: "He wants to extort one million with a photo like this? He's quite thoughtful. Why doesn't he just rob a bank? Who sent this photo?"
"I don't know." Lu Jingshen's voice was cold and hard.
Feng Si clicked on the email address and took a look. It was also a foreign email account, so he thought he wouldn’t find anything.
He didn't take it seriously at all: "Don't worry about it, just let him be. There's nothing wrong with this kind of photo."
Lu Jingshen said nothing. He calmed down and thought for a moment, then said, "Contact Ron and ask him to help collect as many photos taken at the rally as possible as soon as possible."
Feng Si: "What do you want those photos for?"
Lu Jingshen: "See if you can find the person who took the photo to blackmail me. I think he should be someone I know."
Feng Si looked at him deeply, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ron.
Ron is a night owl, and even at two or three in the morning, he replied to the message within seconds.
Feng Si didn't explain the reason in detail. He just patiently chatted with him for a few words, and Ron readily agreed to help.
Putting down the phone, seeing that Lu Jingshen still looked unhappy, Feng Si pouted at him and said, "Your feet are all red from the heat, can't you feel it?"
Lu Jingshen lowered his eyes and looked, and couldn't help frowning, as if he just noticed what was happening.
Feng Si stopped talking, pushed him to sit down, and went back to his room to get the burn ointment that he didn't use last time.
When applying the medicine, Feng Si looked at the red patch on his calf and said, "Tsk, it's just a photo. Did it scare you like this? You didn't even react to the burn?"
Lu Jingshen lowered his head, immersed in his own thoughts.
At that moment just now, his mind was truly blank. Seeing that photo was as if he was stripped naked in public. The unbearable embarrassment overwhelmed him and hit him heavily in the heart, almost suffocating him.
Seeing that Lu Jingshen was silent again, Feng Si pinched him where he wasn't injured: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Jingshen then groaned, "I'll do it myself."