After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

As Zhu Xunchuan walked out of the School of Literature's office building, the summer night breeze was blowing across the playground.

As he walked, he casually pulled up his shirt collar and sniffed it. The ambiguous scent of ink and sandalwood mixed in Gu Qinghan's office was too strong, and Shen Tianxi's nose was even more sensitive than a military dog's. Once she caught a whiff of something, the yandere tendencies she had just suppressed in Tianjin would definitely explode on the spot.

He washed his face at a public handwashing station by the roadside, using cold water to wash away the lingering scent of cosmetics on his body, before leisurely walking back to dormitory 621.

As soon as I opened the door, the dormitory room was filled with the smell of cheap hairspray and hair salon perfume.

Lin Yuan, Lin’s roommate, was frantically scratching his hair in front of the mirror, while his other two roommates, Lao Zhao and Houzi, were rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for what they considered to be their most handsome clothes.

"Hey, Brother Chuan's back!" Lin Yuan caught a glimpse of Zhu Xun Chuan in the mirror and immediately turned around excitedly to show off, "Tonight's Mu Cheng's first concert! We brothers are really lucky to have Brother Chuan, otherwise we'd never be able to go! Brother Chuan, this is Sister-in-law Su's first show, hurry up and change your clothes, let's go cheer for our goddess Sister-in-law Su together!"

Zhu Xun Chuan looked at the three single guys who were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"Ah Yuan, you little bastard, stop filming! I'm starting to wonder if your ancestors were high-ranking eunuchs in the palace!"

Lin Yuan chuckled, "Hey, Brother Chuan, you're our godfather, so stop teasing me. Let's go."

"Alright, you guys take a taxi yourselves, someone's coming to pick me up."

I don't have time to argue.

Moreover, there's a formidable old lady waiting downstairs.

Without wasting any words, Zhu Xunchuan took out his phone and opened the WeChat dormitory group.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

Three crisp WeChat transfer notification sounds rang out abruptly in the dormitory.

Lin Yuan and the other two were stunned for a moment. When they picked up their phones and looked at them, their eyes widened instantly.

"Holy crap! Brother Chuan, what are you doing?" Lin Yuan stared at the glaring "Transfer: 2000.00 yuan" on the screen and swallowed hard.

Zhu Xun Chuan opened the wardrobe, casually picked out a well-tailored black casual shirt and put it on. While buttoning it up, he slowly and deliberately said, "Issue a task."

"Brother Chuan, what are your orders?" Monkey was quick-witted and had already received the transfer.

"I'm going to the concert tonight too, but I'm going with a girl." Zhu Xun Chuan turned around, his gaze sweeping over the three faces. "Our seats are next to each other. Godfather's decree is simple: if you see me at the concert tonight, even if we just pass each other, you're blind. If we bump into each other in our seats, switch seats with the person next to you, and stay as far away from me as possible. Understand?"

The dormitory was silent for a second.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan took the lead, and the three of them bowed at a ninety-degree angle in an extremely uniform posture.

"I will obey my godfather's decree!"

"Don't worry, Godfather! Tonight, the three of us are like severely deaf and blind cataract patients!" Old Zhao patted his chest and assured him.

"I wish my godfather a triumphant night, and that he won't be home all night!" Lin Yuan said with a fawning smile.

If you get paid, you do the job; no complaints.

Zhu Xun Chuan nodded in satisfaction, casually picked up the Porsche car keys from the table, and turned to go downstairs.

As soon as Zhu Xunchuan stepped out of the dormitory, he paused slightly.

The students had formed a large circle around the car, pointing and whispering in shock.

That was a Range Rover Extended Wheelbase.

The car itself exudes a domineering presence, but it's been painted an extremely flamboyant and eye-catching Barbie pink. This extreme contrast of turning a rugged off-road vehicle into a girly toy is already enough to attract attention. But what truly keeps people at a distance is the special license plate with white background and red lettering hanging on the front of the car.

That's the sign for the Tianjin Military Region.

A pink Land Rover with military license plates—on the streets of Kyoto, it's as if the words "privilege" and "arrogance" are etched onto the car door.

The passenger-side window was rolled down halfway.

Shen Tianxi wore a white baseball cap and a pure white, fitted pleated skirt, revealing two beautiful, slender, and perfectly proportioned legs that shone with a glossy whiteness. When she saw Zhu Xunchuan come out, her delicate, porcelain-doll-like face instantly blossomed into an extremely sweet smile, and she waved vigorously with her slender white hand.

"Honey! Over here!"

Shen Tianxi's shout completely blew the minds of the boys around her away.

Countless gazes, filled with jealousy, shock, and heartbreak, instantly converged on Zhu Xunchuan.

Despite the murderous gaze, Zhu Xun Chuan walked over without changing his expression, opened the passenger door, and got in.

The moment the car door closed, all the noise from outside was completely shut out. The sound insulation of this top-of-the-line SUV is astonishing.

"Raise the gearshift," Zhu Xun Chuan casually instructed the uniformed driver in the front seat.

"Yes." The driver pressed the control button without looking to the side.

The heavy soundproofing panel slowly rose, transforming the spacious rear cabin into an absolutely private sanctuary. The ambient lighting on the ceiling illuminated, emitting a warm orange glow.

"Why did you drive this car? It's too conspicuous." Zhu Xun Chuan leaned back in the top-of-the-line leather seat and turned his head to look at the little girl beside him.

Shen Tianxi immediately came over like a clingy kitten, naturally hugging Zhu Xunchuan's arm and pressing her whole body against him.

"This car was specially modified for me by my grandfather, it's bulletproof!" Shen Tianxi proudly raised her snow-white swan neck. "He said that there are too many people and too many eyes in Kyoto lately, and he was afraid that I would be bullied if I came to the concert."

Zhu Xun Chuan felt the amazing softness on his arm and the faint fragrance of tea. He knew that this wasn't out of concern for her being bullied; it was clearly Shen Yao using this car to declare to the entire capital: this little girl was the untouchable sore spot of the Tianjin Military Region.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Tianxi didn't dwell on the topic. Like a little girl showing off a treasure, she took out an extremely exquisite three-layer insulated food box from the seat next to her.

Upon opening the lid, an enticing aroma of food instantly filled the carriage.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled shrimp, and a bowl of rich, milky-white pigeon soup.

"I spent three hours preparing this myself this afternoon in the kitchen of the military region's Beijing office!" Shen Tianxi looked at Zhu Xunchuan expectantly, her eyes filled with "Praise me!"

Zhu Xun Chuan was indeed hungry; the intense "physical labor" he had just done in Gu Qing Han's office had left him starving.

He reached out and pinched Shen Tianxi's chubby cheeks; they felt incredibly smooth.

"So well-behaved? Our Miss Tianxi can actually cook herself?" Zhu Xun Chuan said with a smile.

"Don't you know who I am? I'm Chuan-gege's sweetheart." Shen Tianxi sweetly coaxed, picked up a piece of rib, carefully blew on it, and brought it to Zhu Xun Chuan's lips. "Ah—open your mouth."

Zhu Xun Chuan opened his mouth and took a bite; the meat was tender and juicy, with a perfect balance of sweet and sour flavors.

"How is it? How is it?" she asked expectantly.

"Absolutely amazing." Zhu Xun Chuan gave a thumbs up. "Whoever marries you in the future will have accumulated eight generations of good karma from their ancestors."

"Who else would dare to marry me but you?" Shen Tianxi snorted arrogantly, but her eyes and brows were full of undisguised laughter.

P.S.: I should be discharged in a few more days. The drafts I wrote before the surgery are all gone, and I'll need to recover after discharge. Congratulations to the lucky winner [眀玥淵]! I'm shamelessly asking for a few more small gifts, thank you everyone. (This gift is for the top gift-giver on the last day of each month.)