I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

"Master Ye, why are you hitting people again as soon as you wake up?" The boy had a calmness that seemed to come as a habit.

"You know perfectly well what you did yesterday!" the obedient girl cried out.

"What did I do?" the boy asked, his eyes wide.

"You're still pretending!" The obedient girl grabbed the hem of her T-shirt tightly, lowered her head, and large tears fell onto her straight, fair legs.

"If I remember correctly, Master Ye volunteered to put me in charge, right?" The young man looked at her, questioning his own existence.

"I told you to take responsibility, not to do that!!!" The obedient girl shouted even louder, her earlobes and cheeks flushing an unnatural red.

"What about me?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"You, you..." Ye Shuang stammered for a long time without being able to speak. She stared at the bed sheet and swallowed hard, as if she remembered something extremely bad. Her expression changed and she covered her mouth, while her kneeling legs pressed tightly together.

"Me?" The young man observed her expression, thought carefully for a moment, and hesitated. "Master Ye, are you referring to this?"

He gestured as if he were clasping his hands together backwards.

"How dare you say that, you pervert!" The innocent girl's pupils contracted, and her expression became even more ashamed.

"Sigh, Master Ye, it's all because you're too cute, I couldn't resist you either," the boy said helplessly, spreading his hands. "Master Ye is so righteous, he'll definitely help me, right? In that case, let's use the most direct way to help each other, isn't that reasonable?"

"Stop making excuses for yourself. You can resist Miss, but you can't resist me?!" Ye Shuang gritted her teeth.

The boy looked at her and nodded casually, "Yes."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore!" The obedient girl jumped out of bed, leaving him with an angry back view.

The boy smacked his lips, shook his head, and sighed.

After a while, Cheng Fei knocked on the closed bedroom door, "Master Ye, haven't you finished changing your clothes yet?"

After a moment of silence, the door opened a crack, and the well-behaved girl, with her hair tied in pigtails and wearing the Sakura school uniform, revealed half of her body, staring at him intently.

The boy looked down curiously, "Master Ye, where are the socks?"

"You still ask? I got all the socks dirty on the floor yesterday, and now I don't have any to change into. It's all your fault!" The girl stomped her foot, her clear voice filled with a mixture of embarrassment and anger. A closer look would reveal that she had actually crumpled up yesterday's white over-the-knee socks and clutched them tightly in her hand.

“Well,” the boy pondered for a moment, then said seriously, “if Master Ye insists on over-the-knee socks, there are some in the wardrobe, and they’re white too.”

"There's one in the wardrobe?" Ye Shuang asked suspiciously. "Whose is it?"

"Nana's." The boy's expression remained unchanged.

"Nana's..." The girl lowered her head and bit her lip, hesitating for a moment, "Is it new? Lend it to me first, I'll go to school and tell her."

"No." The boy shook his head.

"Not what?" The girl was stunned.

"It's not new." The boy's face held an ambiguous expression.

"So that's where she came from and then washed?" Ye Shuang's eyes flickered, and her voice softened. "Give it to me first, it's okay."

"I haven't washed it either." The boy's expression became increasingly complicated.

"What does 'not washed' mean?" The girl's eyes widened slightly, and she suddenly hid the hand that was clutching her over-the-knee socks behind her back.

"What's with Master Ye's reaction? I don't have that kind of perverted fetish, thank you." The boy hesitated, "Nana deliberately wore the new one for a while after she came, and then took it off and put it back in. It's not much different from the new one."

"Nana deliberately wore that?" Ye Shuang's mouth gaped open, as if her brain had briefly stopped working. "Why would she do that?"

"Well, never mind, it's a long story. Anyway, Master Ye, you can get it if you need it." The boy shook his head.

"This is an emergency reserve. If Cheng Fei misses Nana sometime and I happen to be away, Cheng Fei can take it out and use it, hehe~" That's how he explained it when he asked, looking very confident, as if he was seriously considering it.

Ye Shuang choked up, buried her head, and went through a long internal struggle before nodding softly, "Then you can take it."

……

After a minor incident, the two went downstairs for breakfast and drove their GLS to Sakura.

During the journey, the obedient girl in the passenger seat stared at the clean, pristine white over-the-knee socks on her legs, her delicate earlobes slightly burning.

Cheng Fei drove the car into the school gate parking lot. The two got out of the car and walked into the school gate side by side, looking no different from usual.

As Ye Shuang, with an elegant posture, carried her shoulder bag with both hands and looked down at her feet absentmindedly, the boy next to her suddenly stopped.

It took her a second to realize what was happening and look up.

Following the boy's expressionless gaze, under the cherry blossom tree ahead, stood a haughty girl with cascading black hair, her graceful legs encased in thin black pantyhose captivating the attention of passersby.

When Ye Shuang met Lin Xuanqi's gaze, her heart skipped a beat. She gripped the strap of her shoulder bag tightly, lowered her head, and looked flustered, her anxious expression like that of a student who had just walked out of an internet cafe and bumped into her teacher.

On the other side, Lin Xuanqi looked at the two of them, her gaze shifting slightly. Her usually arrogant and charming face didn't change much except for the submissive look she gave the boy.

Cheng Fei paused briefly before continuing to walk into the campus as if nothing had happened, and even tugged at Ye Shuang, who was frozen in place.

Lin Xuanqi, also carrying a bag in both hands, quickly approached the two. When Ye Shuang said in a trembling voice, "Miss, I'm sorry," she simply nodded casually, then walked around to the other side of the boy and walked forward with him.

"Honey, were you together yesterday?" The haughty girl tilted her head to look at the boy's face, her reddened eyes filled with a cautious look.

"I have no obligation to explain to you." Cheng Fei didn't even look at her, his tone calm and unwavering.

Lin Xuanqi thought for a moment, pursed her rosy lips, and said softly, "I don't mind."

"Who asked you?" the boy asked her, without any politeness.

Lin Xuanqi met his gaze, thought for a moment, and continued softly, "Even if my husband is with different girls every day, it doesn't matter to me, as long as he calls me to tutoring when he misses me."

"Hopeless." The boy shook his head, looked away, and added, "You wish."

Lin Xuanqi was used to this and silently maintained her position standing shoulder to shoulder with the boy.

Ye Shuang on the other side looked anxious. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak up, but in the end she kept her head down and said nothing.

The three of them climbed up the teaching building and went into their respective classrooms.

Chen Hao, who was already in his seat, stared in disbelief at the group of teenagers who walked into the classroom together, and then slapped Du Xinhua, who was playing a mobile game next to him, on the shoulder.

Lin Xuanqi sat down in her assigned seat, glancing at the boy behind her as he busied himself with taking out various documents, just like always. She turned back around, a slight smile playing on her lips.

Lunch break.

Cheng Fei continued writing furiously at his seat as usual.

Lin Xuanqi turned around, skillfully flipped her chair over, and leaned over the edge of the boy's desk. She blinked her spirited eyes and stared at him, completely losing her previous sad look. Instead, she had a faint, mischievous smile, as if she was doing something amusing.

After being stared at like that for a while, the boy looked up, his brows furrowing slightly as he felt a chill. He said suspiciously, "Please don't stare at me like that, thank you."

"What's wrong with their eyes?" Lin Xuanqi blinked, looking completely innocent.

"It's disgusting. I don't know what you're laughing about. If you have mental problems, you should get treatment sooner rather than later." The boy said with obvious disgust.

"I'm laughing because my husband seems to have no way to deal with me, right?" Lin Xuanqi continued, sounding quite pleased with herself.

"Let me emphasize again, no one here is your husband, and secondly, don't force me to take action." The boy continued writing.

Lin Xuanqi straightened up abruptly, presenting her flawless face to the boy, raising her chin provocatively, closing her eyes slightly, and becoming increasingly pleased, "Husband, hit me as much as you want, don't hold back, the more you hit me, the happier I am."

The boy remained motionless, seemingly unable to hear or see her.

"Honey, what are the orders for today?" Lin Xuanqi leaned down again, resting her chin on her arm and tilting her head, like a little dog clinging to its owner to play games.

The boy continued to ignore her.

"Husband?" Lin Xuanqi gently grabbed the arm the boy was writing on, forcing him to stop.

The boy's eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath and looked up, "What orders for today? It's all so strange."

"You don't want me to bother you, so you order me to do something like you did yesterday." Lin Xuanqi was eager to try.

The boy looked down at her.

"Tsk." After a moment, he sighed helplessly and said casually, "Go buy me a bottle of water."

“Here, honey.” Lin Xuanqi, with an expression that suggested she had expected this, took a bottle of mineral water from her drawer and placed it on his desk, continuing to stare at him. “I’ve already bought this, so it doesn’t count.”

"What does it have to do with me that you bought it in advance? I've already given the orders," the boy said, annoyed.

"Then I'll keep bothering you." The haughty girl grabbed his arm, refusing to let go.

The two were locked in a standoff once again.

"You like giving orders, huh?" The boy's tone turned unfriendly. "Then go to that shop at the intersection of the electronics street and buy me some taiyaki right now."

"Okay, I'll have someone buy it right away." Lin Xuanqi took out her phone without hesitation, ready to make a call.

“I’m asking you to go.” The boy emphasized, “Take a picture when you buy it to prove it’s you. Also, I need to eat it before class, otherwise don’t bother me again. And it can’t be cold.”

"Before class?" Lin Xuanqi opened her mouth, checked the time on her phone, and then her pupils contracted.

Soon, amidst the curious gazes of students leisurely enjoying their lunch break on campus, a haughty girl with cascading black hair gritted her teeth and rushed out of the teaching building, desperately running towards the school gate while making a phone call, her thick, smooth black hair swaying in the autumn breeze.

950. Lin Xuanqi's new nickname is

In the classroom of Class 3, which is on the same floor as Class 6, two girls usually sit together by the window to enjoy their lunch break.

"Eh?! Shuangshuang is wearing the emergency supplies I left at Cheng Fei's house...uh...uh..." Nagasaki Asuna grabbed her hair and stared at the obedient girl in front of her, making a shocked sound.

"Nana, keep your voice down!" Ye Shuang's expression changed, she became anxious, covered the other person's mouth, and looked around.

Fortunately, it seems no students noticed the sweet girl's suspicious remarks.

"I couldn't help it, that jerk dragged me there yesterday... and he got my socks dirty anyway." The innocent girl lowered her head and bit her lip, her expression troubled.

"Did you get it dirty?" Nagasaki Asuna blinked, leaning her body off the desk to examine her small, neatly folded feet in her school uniform shoes from the side.

"It got dirty on the ground, not from doing anything strange!" Ye Shuang seemed to sense something, gritted her teeth and glared at her.

"Eh, what do you mean by strange things?" Nagasaki Asuna tilted her head, looking innocent and bewildered.

"Well... you must know that too!" The obedient girl opened her mouth, then snapped back to reality.

"Then," Nagasaki Asuna's eyes darted around, she grabbed her hand and pressed it to her chest, leaning forward with a sly smile, "how about we do something weird together next time?"

"You're the one who shouldn't say such strange things!" The obedient girl pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, her clear voice trembling with a sense of despair.

"So Shuangshuang is disgusted with me?"

"I'll return the new one to you tomorrow!"

"She actually ignored my question. Shuangshuang is so mean. She's not cute at all."

"That's enough!"

In such a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, the remaining lunch break quickly came to an end.

The bell rang for the first period in the afternoon.

Cheng Fei gathered the documents in front of him, propped his chin up with one hand, glanced out the window, and yawned listlessly.

The seat in front of the boy was empty.

He shook his head, casually picked up the course materials and flipped through them, thought for a moment, then picked up another book to read.

While it's true that classes are held at school, it's more like self-study for teenagers.

The students who had been wandering outside were like pigeons circling in the sky before returning to their nests, flocking into the classroom.

Among these students, one stood out with particularly hurried footsteps. Her slender legs, encased in thin black pantyhose and high-end uniform shoes, drew attention with their hurried pace.

Lin Xuanqi jogged into the classroom, went to her familiar seat in the corner, and placed the insulated bag in front of the boy. Her full chest heaved, and a few strands of hair were stuck together with sweat, making her usually domineering and charming face look disheveled and pitiful.

"Honey, the preparatory bell should still be ringing, so it's not time for class yet, right?" The haughty girl asked breathlessly, her eyes red and filled with anxiety.

The boy ignored her, opened the insulated bag, and found another white plastic bag inside containing small fish-shaped cakes, which were still warm and emitted a faint sweet aroma.

The insulated bag was probably something Lin Xuanqi got from somewhere; the taiyaki shop in the electronics district didn't give away such things. The boy recalled his past experiences buying taiyaki for Shen Xi.

He glanced at it, then closed the insulated bag and placed it on the table.

Lin Xuanqi calmed her breathing, breathed a slight sigh of relief, sat back down in her seat, looked at the insulated bag, then at the boy, and asked cautiously, "Honey, aren't you going to eat?"

"Not interested." The boy's voice remained cold, without even looking at her.

"Oh." The haughty girl responded softly, and something seemed to dim in her eyes, which had been so bright just moments before. "You said you wanted it hot, I thought..."

She thought for a moment, took the insulated bag away, put it in her drawer, and said listlessly, "Then I'll put it away for you so it doesn't take up your table. Let me know if you want to eat it."

Halfway through the interval between the preparatory bell and the class bell, most students had returned to the classroom. The impending next bell hung like the Sword of Damocles over their heads, plunging the classroom into a subtle silence.