I have a lot of dating skills.

Huo Yingxi saw through her true nature at a glance: "Jiamin, it seems you haven't resolved your inner conflict yet. Although you can deceive yourself, you can't deceive your heartbeat. You can go to your master to verify your true thoughts."

“My real thoughts…” Bei Jiamin murmured to herself, her eyes filled with confusion: “Sister Yingxi, what should I do?”

I will help you.

The two prepared breakfast and brought it out of the kitchen.

At the dining table, Zhao Weijing was whispering with Xin Yu. Seeing them bring out breakfast, she straightened her posture, smiled slightly, and adopted the air of a hostess.

"Miss Yingxi, thank you for preparing breakfast for me and my boyfriend."

Xin Yu looked slightly helpless and apologetically at Huo Yingxi.

Huo Yingxi shook her head, indicating that she didn't mind, and placed a breakfast in front of Zhao Weijing: "Weijing, this is the breakfast I made. It's filled with my love for my master. Try it, it's absolutely delicious."

“Love for Xin Yu…” Zhao Weijing’s lips twitched slightly as she stared at the fragrant fried rice with red hearts drawn with tomato sauce on it, and suddenly lost her appetite.

She glared at Huo Yingxi; this guy was definitely doing it on purpose, making her unable to eat breakfast.

Xin Yu placed his hand on the breakfast, paused for a moment, muttered something to himself, and then said, "Now I've poured my love into it, Wei Jing, try it and see how it is."

Zhao Wei smiled, took a bite, and nodded in satisfaction: "Mmm, very delicious."

"Of course, after all, it's my way of showing my love for you."

"loquacious."

"Master, this one is for you."

Huo Yingxi placed the same breakfast in front of Xin Yu. Xin Yu didn't stand on ceremony and was about to start eating when she said to the two of them, "You two sit down and eat with us."

"How can a maid dine with her master? Besides, Yingxi hasn't been fulfilling her duties lately, so let Yingxi serve her master from the side."

Huo Yingxi stood next to Xin Yu, picked up a spoon, scooped up some fried rice, and fed it to her master.

Xin Yu glanced at Zhao Weijing, who pursed her lips and said, "If she likes to serve, then let her serve."

Xin Yu opened his mouth and ate the food Ying Qian fed him, then saw the maid's happy smile.

Does feeding herself make her that happy? Maybe it's because they haven't seen each other for so long. Since Wei Jing didn't object, let's continue.

"Jiamin, come and serve your master."

Huo Yingxi gave the order to Bei Jiamin, who was standing to the side.

Ok?

Xin Yu didn't react for a moment, then saw Bei Jiamin walk over nervously, take the spoon, and bring the fried rice to his mouth.

Her hands trembled slightly, and she looked somewhat shy.

Zhao Wei frowned and asked, "Is this also part of the maid training?"

“Yes,” Huo Yingxi replied.

Zhao Wei hesitated, but did not speak to stop them.

Xin Yu felt that the reason Zhao Weijing didn't stop her was because after spending more than ten days together, she had become quite used to Bei Jiamin's presence.

Thinking of this, Xin Yu opened his mouth and ate the food that Bei Jiamin fed him.

Bei Jiamin stared at him blankly, her heart pounding as if it were about to jump out of her throat.

What's going on? I was just feeding him, why is my heart beating so fast? Am I really that happy?

Is this my true wish?

"What's wrong?" Xin Yu asked tentatively when she remained motionless for a long time.

Coming to her senses, Bei Jiamin shook her head in shame, took a deep breath, and continued feeding him.

Xin Yu still cooperated and ate it.

Watching him eat the food she fed him, Bei Jiamin felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Huo Yingxi watched from the side, a faint smile appearing on her lips, a smile that was both gratified and satisfied.

Zhao Weijing looked at the scene before her with a strange expression, then her gaze fell on Huo Yingxi, who had a satisfied smile, and she sighed deeply.

As evening fell, Xin Yu played mobile games in his room. After taking a shower, the girls watched TV for a while and then planned to go back to their rooms.

Zhao Weijing grabbed Bei Jiamin's hand, who wanted to leave with Huo Yingxi, and said to her, "You're still sleeping with me tonight. Let her keep Xin Yu company."

Bei Jiamin was taken aback and looked at Huo Yingxi.

Huo Yingxi nodded: "Alright, let's test Jiamin's illness tonight to see if she's better."

The two made their decision. Zhao Weijing pulled Bei Jiamin, whose expression was strange, back to her room. Xin Yu was in the guest room, not here. Bei Jiamin felt a strange sense of loss.

"What? Disappointed? Weren't you being very stubborn before?"

Zhao Weijing smiled and said that after spending more than ten days together, she had gotten to know the girl a little. She was a bit cool, but very afraid of Xin Yu. She was often so frightened by a single look from Xin Yu that she dared not move.

Despite this, she occasionally displays "rebellious" behavior, which is to say, she's stubborn or, in internet parlance, arrogant. Even though everyone can see that she likes Xin Yu terribly, she keeps denying herself the night before when she wakes up the next day, as if she has a split personality.

"No, don't talk nonsense. I'm just worried about Sister Yingxi. On the contrary, you, who like multiplayer games, actually let this opportunity pass you by."

The girl, blushing as if her secret had been exposed, denied it, but no matter how Zhao Weijing looked at her, she seemed to have a face as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"I've already said I don't like multiplayer games."

Zhao Weijing frowned, then sighed as if giving up: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you. Yingxi hasn't seen Xinyu for so long. Let the two of them spend time together tonight. You'll sleep with me. I want to keep an eye on you and see how your treatment is going."

"Why aren't you jealous like Sister Yingxi? Did Xinyu successfully seduce you too?" Bei Jiamin asked her.

"Teasing me? Maybe. Even if Xin Yu really did tease me, it was my own choice."

After Zhao Wei finished speaking casually, she sat on the bed, lay down, but kept an eye on the sounds coming from next door.

What are they doing? Will Yingxi ask me for help halfway through? Does that mean I can't sleep too soundly tonight?

The girl was lost in thought.

"Is it voluntary?" Bei Jiamin thought of herself. Was she voluntary now? Or how far was she from the level of 'voluntary' that Yingxi and the others had reached?

Just then, a soft, plaintive moan, like weeping, like lamenting, like yearning, came from the next room. It sounded like crying, like pouring out a heart, like expressing longing to a lover. The sobbing and lingering sound was faint and lingering.

The two people in the room blushed simultaneously.

A few more days passed like this. After that day, Bei Jiamin's illness suddenly disappeared. She no longer needed to break into Xin Yu's room at night. However, when she slept alone, she always felt surrounded by loneliness.

Zhao Weijing's room has good soundproofing, but it can't withstand being messed with.

The night before last, the second day after Huo Yingxi arrived, the three of them moved in together, leaving only Bei Jiamin single. Every night, her ears had to suffer a lot before she could fall asleep, wasting a lot of toilet paper.

The next day, while having breakfast, Bei Jiamin overheard Yingxi telling her master, "Jiamin's illness is cured. Yingxi is taking her back today. Alian hasn't seen her recently and keeps asking Yingxi for her sister."

Xin Yu didn't show any expression at the time, he just nodded slightly, said okay, and then picked up a meat bun and took a bite.

On the contrary, Zhao Weijing's reaction was somewhat reluctant, "You guys are leaving? It'll just be me and Xinyu left again. It'll be so lonely with only two people living in such a big house."

She's a foolish woman.

Bei Jiamin thought to herself.

After breakfast, Huo Yingxi said goodbye to the host and led Bei Jiamin away.

Stepping outside the villa, the sun shone brightly, the sky was crystal clear, and birds sang sweetly amidst the fragrant flowers. But all of this seemed irrelevant to Bei Jiamin. Her heart was lost, locked away in the villa behind her, or perhaps tied to that person.

She turned around and looked at the second-floor window, where a young couple was cuddling together and waving at them.

"Let's go, I'll bring you here again next time."

Huo Yingxi whispered in her ear.

For some reason, the colors around me suddenly became more vibrant.

……

The July winds carry memories away, and time brings the bright and precious August, which is also a sweltering August.

Just after noon, Xin Yu slung his backpack over his shoulder and went out. He walked across the earth, which had been scorched by the midday sun, and arrived at the subway station. He then took subway line 2 to the international airport.

There, he met Chen Dongni, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a month.

After some time apart, Chen Dongni seemed to have become even more beautiful. Her slender legs were revealed beneath a pleated chiffon dress, showcasing her graceful figure, beautiful curves, and upright posture. She attracted a lot of attention standing there, but her aloof expression prevented many from approaching her.

Seeing the boy running towards her from afar, Chen Dongni's frozen expression softened a little, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. However, upon seeing the boy running towards her, she immediately stopped smiling, frowned, and said, "You're late."

"Really? Isn't the flight at 2:30?" Xin Yu was taken aback; he thought he had left early.

"Because you arrived later than me," Chen Dongni said unhappily. Xin Yu didn't seem to care about her at all, making her wait.

Xin Yu couldn't help but chuckle: "Alright, whatever you say goes. Let's go in."

"You won't admit it?"

Xin Yu immediately changed his tune: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Chen Dongni couldn't help but smirk, nodded, and said with a straight face, "This is the last time. Let's go in."

She took the lead and walked forward. Xin Yu stared at her rounded figure. If there weren't so many people around, he would have liked to make her understand who the master really was.

That senior has gotten too cocky, daring to give him attitude. Does she think I, Xin Yu, can't wield a whip anymore?

Get your ticket, go through security, enter the airport, find your gate, and then check in and board the plane.

After finding his seat, Xin Yu, being a first-time flyer, curiously looked around—mainly at the flight attendants' legs, as he had almost never seen flight attendants in his daily life.

"What are you looking at! Don't look!"

Chen Dongni snorted unhappily and covered his eyes with her hands.

The flight attendant who walked by gave them an amused look.

Chen Dongni blushed slightly and complained, "It's all your fault, people are laughing at us now."

"No, my vision is so discreet. If you hadn't covered my eyes, who would have known?"

Xin Yu is innocent.

"You're still so smug, aren't you?" Chen Dongni was furious, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she looked over.

“I think none of them can compare to my senior’s legs,” Xin Yu said immediately in a serious tone.

Chen Dongni shyly pulled her feet back and said coquettishly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm serious, senior's legs are so beautiful."