I have a lot of dating skills.

Xin Yu's smile froze. Something felt off about her.

Zhao Weijing turned her head, staring at Xin Yu with a complicated look in her eyes, and sighed, "Xin Yu, you have to treat me well."

Xin Yu: "..."

……

In the afternoon, at the cafeteria.

Xin Yu was in line, with Zhao Weijing beside him.

After getting their food, Xin Yu found a seat and sat down, with Zhao Weijing beside him.

On his way home, Xin Yu walked on the road with Zhao Weijing beside him.

Xin Yu was extremely upset. When he reached the road that was not yet open to traffic, he turned around and looked at the calm girl behind him with a strange gaze: "Zhao Weijing, what do you mean? Why have you been following me?"

Zhao Weijing said, "I want you to come to my house and visit."

Xin Yu shook his head: "It's not convenient for my family to entertain guests."

"It's okay, we're all classmates, I won't mind." Zhao Wei smiled, looking somewhat shameless.

“But I care, you’ve already affected me.” Xin Yu decided to speak frankly.

Zhao Weijing immediately showed a displeased expression, but she didn't say anything and nodded: "Okay, in that case, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he walked away decisively.

Xin Yu was surprised, but he was still quite happy that Zhao Weijing left, finally free from being bothered.

He didn't take Zhao Weijing's words to heart, thinking they were just jokes, a product of a momentary impulse, and not serious.

This girl's thinking is unconventional. She feels attracted to him and expects him to take responsibility. No normal person would think like that. She's probably just having a passing interest and might get tired of him someday. Taking her seriously will only hurt you.

With that thought in mind, Xin Yu returned home. Just as he opened the door and was about to go in, his neighbor's door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure peeked out, smiling brightly and waving at him.

"Hi, neighbor, I'm Zhao Weijing, the new tenant. Please take care of me."

Chapter Six is ​​all about craving your body.

Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared from next door, Xin Yu had a million complaints in his mind, but he didn't know how to express them.

The girl was somewhat dissatisfied with his reaction: "Why are you so cold? Aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?"

Xin Yu sighed and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Weijing smiled smugly and said, "Of course I bought the house next door! From now on, we're neighbors, so let's get along well. By the way, my water heater is broken. Can I borrow it from your house for a bit?"

"No, I won't lend it to you." Xin Yu said, then closed the door.

"boom!"

The cold sound of the door closing startled Zhao Weijing. She frowned and suddenly realized what the problem was.

Back home, Xin Yu was a little depressed. Zhao Weijing wouldn't care where he lived, but her sudden appearance here and the fact that she bought all his neighbors' houses seemed very suspicious, and it was obvious that she had done a special investigation.

In other words, after investigating him over the past few days, Zhao Weijing bought the apartment and moved next door to him on a whim.

This feeling of powerlessness made Xin Yu very unhappy, but he was helpless. He could only sigh and resolve to avoid contact with Zhao Weijing as much as possible in the future.

This girl made him feel a little scared. Just to get close to him, she actually bought his neighbor's house. What wouldn't she do?

I turned on my computer and had just watched two episodes of anime when my phone on the desktop vibrated.

Xin Yu picked it up and saw that it was sent by Zhao Weijing.

"Open the door, I need to use the restroom."

Xin Yu's lips twitched, and he replied sarcastically, "Didn't you buy the place next door? Isn't the toilet over there enough for you?"

"You stingy guy, I was just joking with you. The old lady next door thought I was cute and insisted on inviting me in for a visit."

Xin Yu smiled and replied, "That's perfect, you can go home now."

"Idiot, I can't hold it in any longer!"

Seeing her angry and embarrassed words, Xin Yu pictured her standing outside the door with her legs crossed, her face flushed, and clicked his tongue, but he didn't believe it.

However, it wasn't right for this girl to keep waiting outside his house. If the neighbors saw her, those who didn't know the situation might think he was ruining her life.

"There's a public restroom right outside the complex. It's getting late, you should head home quickly so your family doesn't worry."

Xin Yu tried to persuade her.

"Public places are too dirty, Xin Yu, I'm not leaving unless you open the door!"

"Do as you please."

Xin Yu threw away his phone and found a movie to watch online.

Two hours passed in his life. Xin Yu took off his headphones, stretched, and his gaze fell on his phone on the table. He hesitated for a moment, then picked it up, unlocked it, and started looking through his chat history.

After that, Zhao Weijing sent many more messages, and Xin Yu read them one by one, his expression a little strange.

"Xin Yu, are you going to open the door or not? If you don't, I'm going to talk to your neighbors and tell them you've abandoned them after starting something!"

"I'll count to three, and I mean it, or I'm a dog!"

"3."

"2."

"Wang!"

"Okay, the above was a joke, but some people who passed by looked at me a little strangely. Xin Yu, do you think they misunderstood you?"

“I took leave a couple of days ago, and my homeroom teacher came to visit me at home. She had the information of all the students in the class, so I just asked for a copy.”

"Hey, Xin Yu, there's an uncle in a coat. Is he your neighbor? He seems to be secretly watching me."

“The uncle came over again and asked if I was lost and if I wanted to come to his house for a while.”

"Xin Yu, I'm a little scared, what should I do?"

The last message was sent at 9:30. Xin Yu looked at the time; it was past 10.

He trembled all over and rushed out of the room without thinking, running to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Xin Yu stopped in his tracks. A beautiful figure appeared before him—it was Zhao Weijing. She sat up groggily, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and looked up at Xin Yu, mumbling incoherently:

"Xin Yu, I'm sleepy. Find me a place to sleep."

After saying that, she leaned closer, rested her head on Xin Yu's lap, and closed her eyes.

Xin Yu stood there, her feelings indescribably complicated. She hadn't expected that she had actually waited outside for several hours, enduring the strange looks from others and the filthy environment, sitting on the ground like a homeless girl, pitiful and helpless.

Xin Yu felt as if a soft spot in his heart had been struck. He looked down at the girl's sleeping face and felt that she wasn't so unlovable after all.

Zhao Weijing struggled to open her eyes again and asked him groggily, "Where's the bed? Isn't it ready yet?"

"Can you stop taking this for granted?"

Xin Yu whispered something, but when he saw that she didn't hear him, he had no choice but to help her up and walk towards the room.

He placed her on his bed, took a step back, and stared blankly at her unguarded body. Her chest was high and full, her legs were long and slender, and her lips were unconsciously muttering, exuding an alluring aura.

Xin Yu gave a wry smile. Whether Zhao Weijing truly trusted him or was just oblivious, Xin Yu probably wouldn't be able to figure it out even if he thought about it all night.

He then left the room, took a cold shower, and went to sleep in the guest room.

Early in the morning, Zhao Weijing woke up to the noise and touched the blanket covering her, lost in thought.

Coming to her senses, she grabbed the blanket and sniffed it, immediately feeling a little tempted. Her face flushed slightly. This was Xin Yu's room, this was his bed, and this was the blanket he had used.

Pulling the blanket over her head, Zhao Weijing was enveloped in his scent, feeling almost intoxicated.

She got out of bed and noticed her hair was a bit messy. Zhao Weijing found a mirror in the room, tidied herself up a bit, and left the room.

Xin Yu was making breakfast outside. Watching him busy in the kitchen, Zhao Weijing felt her heart race for some reason. She had an idea: she wanted to marry him and have him make her breakfast every day, and he could even warm her bed at night.

"Pah, you lecherous bastard."

Zhao Weijing blushed slightly, inwardly cursing herself. Seeing Xin Yu come out of the kitchen, she quickly went to greet him, saying, "I'll help too."

After breaking several dishes, Zhao Weijing sat obediently at the dining table, looking at Xin Yu with an innocent expression.

Xin Yu looked at her speechlessly. He had seen clumsy people before, but he had never seen anyone as clumsy as her. What kind of skill was it to drop a plate on flat ground?

"Let's talk before breakfast. What are your thoughts on me?"

Taking off his apron, Xin Yu sat opposite her and asked.

Zhao Weijing, whose mouth was already watering from the aroma of breakfast, looked up from the table and stared straight at Xin Yu, saying, "I don't know what I'm thinking, but I feel very comfortable being next to you."

"...So you like me?" Xin Yu asked, his feelings complicated.

Zhao Weijing frowned and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "I think I've fallen for you. I feel very comfortable when I'm with you, and I feel very upset when I can't see you."

Xin Yu stared at her blankly, somewhat incredulous. In fact, he had noticed it before; this girl really didn't know what embarrassment was.

"Aren't liking and being obsessed the same thing?" Xin Yu vaguely felt that the two meanings might not be entirely consistent.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Liking someone is developing an interest after getting to know each other, while being obsessed is suddenly feeling craving your body."

Chapter Seven: The Happy Doll

"Hey, can you not be so direct? Stop being so reserved!"

Xin Yu's face flushed. Being told to his face by a girl who was lusting after his body, especially a beautiful young girl, was something Xin Yu felt overwhelmed by.

A blush crept onto the girl's cheeks, but she still said confidently, "That's what I think. Just say what you mean. Being reserved? That's a weakness of women, a bad habit. People like that will lose what they want sooner or later."

She curled her lip in disdain.

Despite her aggressive gaze, Xin Yu remained composed. Clearly, she was a girl who dared to love and hate, and her action-oriented nature was off the charts. If she took a liking to someone, she would dare to go to their house and spend the night there.

Why do I feel like I'm a weakling?

Xin Yu suppressed the thought, pondered for a moment, and then said to Zhao Weijing:

"Since you've shared your thoughts, let me share mine too. I don't think there's much of a chance for us. We weren't familiar with each other before, and we've only exchanged a few words in the last couple of days. Your ideas are irrational, and I think you should calm down."

It's not that Xin Yu wasn't attracted to her, but he felt it was all too absurd, making him wonder if she was serious or just having a passing interest, like boiling water that cools down after a while.