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

The boy suffocated.

"After so many experiences, Little Cutie has gotten a bit more used to it. Plus, she owes Cheng Feiyu her life, so she has no choice but to cooperate obediently. That's why she's been seriously preparing herself mentally since just now." The girl's voice was cold and emotionless. After speaking, she looked at him again and blinked. "In return, Cheng Feiyu, please temporarily forget about that superfluous Yinghua school beauty girlfriend and keep an eye on Little Cutie. That way, Little Cutie will be more proactive... and soft and sweet, understand?"

Like a sailor bewitched by a siren's song, the boy glanced one last time at his phone, which was beeping, swallowed hard, and his gaze involuntarily drifted to the girl's exquisitely beautiful face, where every detail seemed to embody all the beauty in the world.

Shen Xi's small hands climbed up the boy's neck, and she whispered in his ear, her voice barely audible, "From now on, hold your little cutie tight, and you're only allowed to have your little cutie in your heart."

Hearing these words, the boy chose to give up thinking.

As the aloof girl with waist-length twin ponytails began working on her own, the room fell into an indescribable silence.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

When Cheng Fei opened his eyes, it was just dawn, and the room was silent, still shrouded in the darkness of night.

He sensed something, shifted his gaze, and saw the familiar little doll sitting on him, looking down at him with a delicate, expressionless face.

The little doll was wearing the Sakura school uniform with a beige knitted sweater over it, exactly the same outfit as the original doll from yesterday.

What are we going to talk about today? The boy met her gaze with a sense of familiarity.

The little doll didn't respond to him. It stood up using its tiny hands and feet, stared at him for a second, and then turned and walked away.

The boy turned his head and discovered that the real aloof girl was lying next to him with her eyes slightly closed.

In the past, no one else would appear in my dreams, but this time it's different.

The little doll stomped over the aloof girl with a ruthless gait, then jumped off the bed and disappeared without a sound.

The boy instinctively wanted to follow and see, but found himself actually sitting up. He peered over the aloof girl and checked under the bed, only to find that the little doll had vanished without a trace.

"What is Cheng Feiyu doing?" A sleepy voice asked.

He turned around and saw the aloof girl open her eyes, her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she covered her chest with her hands. "There's a limit to how much you can touch me, at least don't press down on me."

The boy paused for a moment, looked down to check, and confirmed that he hadn't touched her at all.

"I'm sorry, it's all because Teacher Shen is too cute." The boy lay back down.

The petite Shen Xi had actually stepped over Shen Xi just now, and realizing this, the boy felt a chill inexplicably run down his spine.

"Utterly disgusting." The cool, aloof girl, still half-asleep, made no attempt to hide her disgust.

1034. Nagasaki Asuna didn't care either.

In the quiet morning, the two lay side by side in bed.

The boy thought for a moment, "Teacher Shen, why did you go to the side?"

If he remembered correctly, after yesterday's event, Shen Xi treated him as a human-shaped body pillow, as was her usual practice.

"Who knows when Cheng Feiyu pushed me down?" The girl paused for a second as if recalling something, then sneered at the ceiling, "That makes sense, anyway, she forced me to come, so of course she had to push me away afterwards."

"Teacher Shen, what nonsense are you spouting over there? While there's still time, please come back obediently." The boy shook his head and sighed, temporarily setting aside the question of whether the petite Shen Xi was behind it all.

"No, if you want to hug someone, hug them yourself." The girl remained lying flat and motionless, her voice becoming muffled.

"What if I ask Teacher Shen to come over herself? Please hurry, Teacher Shen will cooperate if she says so herself." The boy was not at all guilty.

The air in the room was silent for a second.

"Trash, I would never have done this if I didn't owe you my life." The girl twisted her body and moved, making a lot of noise in her displeasure, then buried her head in his chest and pressed it against his chin, and stopped moving.

"It's so good that Teacher Shen owes me her life." The boy wrapped his arms around her frail waist and sighed with a sense of comfort.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl frowned slightly where he couldn't see, her face turning annoyed. "You spineless rat, you piece of trash. You're satisfied with this now? Go ahead and force me for the rest of your life. Sooner or later, you'll get your just desserts."

"Not at all, I should say now that good deeds are rewarded, right?" the boy said with a clear conscience.

The girl stopped speaking, but her mouth opened and closed slightly near his neck, as if she were probing the neck of her prey, releasing a faint, moist breath.

The boy shuddered. "A small animal is foraging for food?"

The girl, who had her face buried in her hands, let out a snicker of triumph after her prank, and decided to let him off the hook for the time being.

"Shen Xi, you were so cute yesterday, how come you're so cute again today?" the boy exclaimed, hugging her tightly.

The girl seemed to sense something, her slender body trembled slightly, and she said in a cold voice with no attempt to hide her disgust, "You pushed me down yourself, and now you're doing this, you despicable and shameless Cheng Feiyu."

"Teacher Shen was so adorable yesterday, I was just worried that she was too tired," the boy said helplessly.

Although nothing new was unlocked yesterday except for a different outfit, the way the character seemed both disgusted and proactive was already a bad sign.

"Disgusting. How can someone with a girlfriend say such infidelity things? Is he really that obsessed with me, his ex-girlfriend?" The girl's voice was cold and unreadable.

"Teacher Shen is so adorable that it's mesmerizing." The boy simply began to appreciate his own work of art.

The girl didn't look up, trembling slightly as she remained silent for a second. Suddenly, she swallowed and spoke softly, "Since you're so obsessed, Cheng Feiyu, do you want to continue?"

"Huh?" He didn't react for a moment.

"Are the brains of aquatic mammals so rudimentary that they can't even understand what others are saying when they want something?" The girl seemed displeased, and tightened her grip on his neck as if she wanted to strangle him.

"Does Teacher Shen want to stay together after school?" The boy hesitated for a moment.

"Don't dream about it." The girl said coldly and without hesitation.

"What does that mean?"

"No one here wanted to do this; you forced us. Because we owe you a life, even if you make such an insatiable and unrestrained demand, we can only reluctantly comply." The girl took a deep breath with resentment, as if trying to suppress her anger.

The boy understood immediately and said, "Okay, then I'd like to ask, how should Teacher Shen respond?"

"..." There was no response.

"Teacher Shen?" The young man gently stroked her smooth back through his bathrobe, then thought for a moment and continued, "Don't forget that Teacher Shen owes me a life, so please cooperate as much as possible."

"I understand, trash." The girl's voice trembled slightly, and she paused. "Then..."

"Then?"

"What else does Cheng Feiyu want to do, force me, his ex-girlfriend?" The girl's tone carried an ambiguous meaning. "Does he want to take me outside again after school, or..."

There was silence again.

"Or?" the boy asked calmly.

"Or are you planning to start now, forcing me to stay with you all day and not let me go back?" The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Because she kept her face buried, the boy couldn't see the girl's expression at all.

"Does 'a whole day' mean daytime?" the boy asked cautiously.

"Ask yourself about this; it's not something I can decide," the girl said coldly, her voice unwavering.

"Okay." The boy simply nodded.

Then it was his turn to fall silent.

Now the question is what to choose. Would it be too indulgent to skip school and play outside all day?

Just as the boy was having this thought, the girl spoke first, her voice strained, "You're not going to let me go back? You lawless trash, how dare you treat me like this?"

"..." The boy hesitated, wanting to say something but then stopped.

The same old tricks are back again. Who's really making the decisions? It's amazing.

The girl let out a soft sigh and continued talking to herself, "I know, I owe you my life anyway, what can I do but comply with your excessive demands? Make sure it's only for today, I can't keep going on with you indefinitely."

After she finished speaking, she hugged the boy tightly and remained silent.

The boy stared at the ceiling, speechless for a moment.

After a moment, she nodded casually, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, Teacher Shen. Then please play the role of a proactive and gentle girlfriend today as well."

"It's all the same now, whatever, trash." The girl buried her face even deeper.

"In that case, shall I ask for leave?" The young man pondered for a moment, deciding to finish up the aftermath first.

"Mm." The girl nodded.

So Cheng Fei took the phone from the bedside table, and Shen Xi also sat up straight, still wrapped in the blanket, and started sending messages on her phone.

The boy remained lying flat, held up his phone, opened WeChat, thought for a moment, and found a contact.

"Zhou Han, please ask my homeroom teacher for leave for me. Just say I have a cold."

Once you've finished editing, press send.

I didn't receive a reply immediately; they're probably still asleep.

However, this isn't the first time something like this has happened, so there's no worry about any problems arising.

The girl suddenly nestled her head into his chest, resting her head on his shoulder, and looked up at the phone screen with him, squinting her eyes.

"Heh, I thought you were messaging a vixen." The girl glanced at him.

"It's not to the point where I need to ask Nana for leave," the boy said nonchalantly.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to message Nagasaki Asuna, otherwise, who knows what would have happened.

"So Cheng Feiyu always asks her to help him ask for leave? They must have a really good relationship." The girl looked at the screen again, not without sarcasm.

"Zhou Han and I are friends, and she's the class representative for Chinese, so it just so happens that she goes to the office," the boy said helplessly.

"Save that kind of sophistry for your school beauty girlfriend, Yinghua. I'm just an ex-ex-girlfriend anyway." The girl shrank back, probably thinking she'd let it go.

"Teacher Shen, I've noticed you seem quite concerned about Nana getting the title of School Beauty at Yinghua School?" The boy put down his phone, curious.

I don't know when it started, probably at the beginning of this semester, but with the upperclassmen's suppression decreasing and the freshmen's admiration increasing, Nagasaki Asuna gradually secured her position in Sakura.

"Who cares about such meaningless things? Anyway, this is just stupid popular aesthetics. People are willingly deceived by pretentious vixens." The girl said indifferently, lying back down on top of him to adjust to a comfortable position.

"Yes, anyway, Teacher Shen is already the cutest in the multiverse, so she doesn't care about this kind of thing." The boy hugged her and gently stroked her head.

The girl was silent for a moment, then asked in a muffled voice, "So Cheng Feiyu is going to start?"

"Start with what?" the boy asked casually.

"Forcing a pure and innocent little lady to be cute." She said, then moved slightly.

"Okay, please continue, little cutie." The boy stiffened.

"You lustful trash." The girl took a deep breath, raised her head, looked down at him, her eyes narrowed and her face showing a hint of disdain.

Then, he adjusted himself.

"Teacher Shen, it seems like we don't need any props this time either. Why is that?" the boy asked, seemingly sensing something.

"You're asking questions you already know the answer to. Get this straight: it's all thanks to the little cutie's prior preparation after she got used to it. It has nothing to do with that disgusting Cheng Feiyu." The girl glared at him.

"Yes." The boy decided not to ask any more questions.

The girl turned her face away, her eyes flickering, then turned back to look at him. A faint blush appeared on her small earlobe, which was barely visible through her thick hair. Then, she slowly placed her small hands on either side of her head, raised her index and middle fingers, tilted her head with a cold expression, blinked her pure, dark eyes, and her fair, delicate neck rolled slightly. "Anyway, this is what Cheng Feiyu wanted, right? Now it's... Little Snow Rabbit Cutie."

Under the boy's gaze, the cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair became unfocused.

after a while.

Zhou Han, carrying the materials, knocked on the door and entered the quiet teachers' office. She first placed the materials on the empty Chinese teacher's desk, then walked over to Zhao Ya, the homeroom teacher of Class 6, who was writing something with her head down.

"Sister Ya, Sister Ya." The petite girl leaned closer and spoke in an intimate tone.

"Zhou Han? What's wrong?" The young homeroom teacher looked around, made sure she was alone, and smiled.

"Cheng Fei caught a cold today, so I'm asking for a day off for him." The petite girl looked completely honest.

"He caught a cold again? He's usually very athletic, how come he catches a cold so easily?" Zhao Ya asked suspiciously.

"Maybe the academic pressure is too much; after all, he's first in his grade." The petite girl spoke in the tone of a young mother defending her child.

"Then why is it always you who helps him ask for leave? Do you two have some kind of relationship?" Zhao Ya stared at her, her smile a little malicious.

"Relationship? Cheng Fei and I are...good friends, yes, we are good friends." The petite girl's round eyes flickered for a moment, then she nodded with certainty.

Zhao Ya stared at her for a second, then nodded nonchalantly, "Okay, as long as his grades don't drop, he can take leave whenever he wants. Since you're good friends with him, you should learn from him. His math ranking dropped in the last monthly exam."

"Yes, I know. I'll ask him for math tutoring tomorrow." The petite girl nodded quickly.

"Okay, go back if there's nothing else."