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

"What did you say?!" Her gaze was so fierce it seemed she really wanted to kill him with her eyes.

The boy quickly shook his head and zipped up his mouth.

Sure enough, turning one's back on someone the next day is also part of the underlying code.

The girl took a deep breath, her stubborn pink lips tightly closed, ignoring him.

The boy looked at the slender figure in front of him, his gaze falling on her extremely long and slender legs without an ounce of excess fat, and the scene from before reappeared before his eyes.

In front of the washbasin, the cool and aloof girl with long, dark hair knelt on one knee, her small, soft body tilting back defenselessly, her beautiful arch and pads within reach.

Through the mirror, you can see her beautiful face, which looks empty and unfocused when she turns her head away and gives up thinking.

Regardless, the two got into the car and sped off towards the Yinghua campus.

A Lamborghini drives through the streets of Academy City.

"Teacher Shen, are you still angry?" Cheng Fei glanced at the expressionless, aloof girl in the passenger seat.

Shen Xi resumed her long, flowing black hair and began to exude a cold, unapproachable aura once again.

"There's nothing to be angry about. Anyway, I owe Cheng Feiyu my life, so I can only endure this endless humiliation for the rest of my life." The girl turned her face away and looked out the window.

"That's an exaggeration to call it humiliation. I absolutely didn't mean it that way. It was just a sudden whim because Ms. Shen looks so beautiful." The boy shook his head and sighed.

"That's endless physical and mental abuse." He gritted his teeth again.

"At least you must have gotten Teacher Shen's permission beforehand, right?" the boy recalled.

"There was no agreement at all, only coercion taking advantage of my vulnerability. What can I do now but let Cheng Feiyu do whatever he wants?" he said coldly, filled with resentment.

"Teacher Shen is so pitiful these days!" the boy said with feigned sympathy.

"Shut up. It's only natural to be pitiful. I don't want to hear any insincere nonsense." After saying this without any politeness, he moved his legs, as if something in his foot was uncomfortable.

"Speaking of Teacher Shen," the boy said after a moment's thought.

"What do you want to talk about now?" the little face asked impatiently.

"Now she completely identifies as a little cutie, she's so adorable." The boy sighed contentedly.

Yesterday, I don't know when it started, but I changed how I refer to myself. It didn't require him to ask me to, and I didn't show any discomfort. It was as natural as drinking water.

After more than a year of his guidance, she finally changed from the aloof girl who used to be as rigid and mechanical as a robot, which can be considered a success.

This is the strength of a down-to-earth realist, who can accomplish even the seemingly impossible by persevering day after day with patience.

The aloof girl in the passenger seat shivered heavily, her hands covering her chest. She watched him intently as he moved, pressing himself against the car door as he did so with a wary expression.

"Teacher Shen, what are you doing?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Although I don't know what Cheng Feiyu is so smug about, I can guess it's just some self-righteous and disgusting delusions." The girl glared at him, her sharp gaze seeming to pierce through him. "Just understand that you'll be forced to do that sooner or later anyway, since you can't escape anyway, you might as well switch to Cheng Feiyu's favorite 'cute' mode. If you try to cooperate and satisfy those filthy and boring fantasies, and end up being slandered and belittled in return, you'd rather die than do it again!"

“Wrong. Teacher Shen has already endured so much humiliation. To go to such lengths to repay my life-saving grace, she truly deserves to be called the great Star Spirit Queen.” The boy nodded repeatedly.

"It's good that you understand, so stop talking nonsense now that it's over." The girl said, letting out a soft breath, as if she had just been freed from an unbearable situation.

"Yes." The boy nodded first, then pondered for a moment, and said seriously, "But Teacher Shen, shouldn't the setting be that you should grant my every wish now, and fulfill my requests anytime as long as no outsiders can see it?"

"What else do you want? Warn Cheng Feiyu to stop, or I'll really fight you to the death." The girl trembled slightly, her small hands, which she had just lowered, were now protectively placed in front of her chest again. Her extremely wary face showed a slight loss of focus in her pure, dark eyes, which seemed to become empty.

"It's nothing, Teacher Shen is just too nervous." The boy shook his head nonchalantly and sped up the car.

In this atmosphere, the white supercar drove into the Sakura parking lot.

After the engine was turned off, the aloof young woman in the passenger seat unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to open the car door.

"Teacher Shen, wait a minute," the boy on the other side suddenly said.

"What?" The girl tilted her head, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

The boy glanced at her, remaining expressionless, "As expected, you still want Teacher Shen to extend the other small and soft one as well. Please cooperate."

When their eyes met, the girl's pupils contracted.

The atmosphere in the car was deathly silent for a second.

The girl took a deep breath and spoke in a slightly trembling voice, "I knew it. You disgusting trash, hopeless aquatic mammals, nauseating rats from the sewers. Wasn't what you did yesterday enough? How many more filthy and depraved fantasies do you have about me?"

"Anyway, it's already like this, there's nothing we can do." Her tone became flat, and in the empty expression on her delicate face that had completely lost focus, her small, soft body, encased in black over-the-knee socks, trembled as it slowly lifted from her uniform shoes.

The slender, elegant work of art, jutting out from the center console, appears increasingly fragile and alluring in its reluctant and difficult posture, tempting one to commit a crime.

……

When Cheng Fei and Shen Xi walked side by side through the gate of Yinghua School, it was almost time for class to start, and the students around them were hurrying by.

Under the cherry blossom tree at the school gate, Nagasaki Asuna, who was waiting with her bags in both hands, walked up and, as if it were the most natural thing in the world, tightly took the boy's arm from the other side, resting her head on his shoulder, as if asserting her ownership.

After walking a few steps, Nagasaki Asuna peeked out to the other side and found that the aloof girl there was staring ahead expressionlessly, completely ignoring her presence.

Asuna Nagasaki blinked, as if sensing something, and looked at the aloof girl's spotless black uniform shoes. She felt that her steps were stiff, as if she were wading through a muddy swamp, each step treading on disgusting silt.

The sweet-looking girl frowned slightly, a hint of suspicion on her face.

"Nana, did you get a good rest yesterday?" The boy in the middle coughed and spoke up before the two could start talking.

“Yes, I rested very thoroughly.” Nagasaki Asuna immediately looked up and responded sweetly.

"That's good." The young man gently pinched her soft cheek.

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

Lin Xuanqi rested her chin on her hand, looking bored. She caught a glimpse of the boy out of the corner of her eye, turned around immediately, and asked with a flicker of her reddened eyes, "Honey, did you go on a date with Shen Xi again yesterday?"

"How do you know that?" Cheng Fei asked, puzzled.

"Asuna told me at the door." The haughty girl raised her chin, as if showing off.

The boy was speechless, understanding why she hadn't refreshed the page under the cherry blossom tree that morning.

At noon, Lin Xuanqi, unusually, didn't linger by Cheng Fei's side and left on her own.

The boy ignored them and walked alone to the cafeteria when two familiar figures followed him.

"Cheng Fei, Cheng Fei, shall we go together?" Zhou Han linked arms with Ruan Jingyi, her expression strangely different, lacking her usual smiling demeanor.

"No problem?" The young man nodded tentatively.

So the three of them got their food and sat down at the corner table.

Ruan Jingyi ate silently with a blank expression, while Zhou Han poked at the green peppers in the twice-cooked pork with her chopsticks, her delicate brows furrowed as if she were struggling with something.

After a moment, the petite girl spoke softly, "Cheng Fei, there's something that Ruan Jingyi and I want to ask you."

She looked up, her round eyes fixed on the boy in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Fei asked curiously.

“Exactly.” Zhou Han and her best friend exchanged a glance before cautiously saying, “Actually, we just happened to be wandering around the electronics street on Saturday night.”

The air in the three-person room was silent for a second.

"So what?" The boy's lips twitched.

"So we just happened to see it, you know, that." The petite girl hesitated, then quickly stuffed the green pepper into her mouth. "Never mind, it's nothing, we didn't see anything."

Cheng Fei glanced at her, then looked at Ruan Jingyi beside him.

The quiet girl simply gazed at him silently.

"Say whatever you want to say." The boy shrugged.

Zhou Han chewed on a green pepper, her eyes darting around. She opened her mouth and then closed it again, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing and causing bad consequences.

“We saw you holding hands with Ye Shuang.” The quiet girl next to us suddenly spoke up, her calm tone as if she were talking about something trivial.

Zhou Han was startled and quickly covered her best friend's mouth, lowering her voice, "Why did you just say it, Ruan Jingyi?!"

The quiet girl glanced at her without moving, then looked at the boy opposite her.

"Since you've already seen it, there's nothing you can't say?" The boy scratched his head and sighed softly.

"If you mind, we can pretend we didn't see anything," Zhou Han said, his expression hardening.

Seeing her tense expression, the boy chuckled, "As long as you don't mind."

"Us?" Zhou Han was taken aback, exchanged a glance with her best friend, and shook her head vigorously. "Of course we don't mind, right, right, Ruan Jingyi?"

The quiet girl nodded silently.

"That's good." The boy was slightly relieved and continued to finish his curry chicken rice.

Zhou Han hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Actually, we're just curious about what your relationship with Ye Shuang is now. Can you tell us?"

The boy paused for a second, then smacked his lips. "If I had to put it in perspective, I'd say we're dating."

"Dating?" The petite girl was a little stunned.

"Yes, the kind that isn't public." The boy nodded tentatively.

"Then, then, then Asuna, do you know?" The petite girl's eyes were empty, and she spoke in a low voice as if afraid of being overheard.

"I know, she and Ye Shuang are very close." The young man nodded casually.

"Ah, this, uh." Zhou Han opened her mouth, "So Shen Xi knew too?"

"Same." The boy lowered his head and ate his chicken cutlet.

Zhou Han and Ruan Jingyi looked at each other.

"Well, this, that..." The petite girl hesitated again.

"Just say what you need to say." The boy shrugged and smiled at her.

Zhou Han's eyes darted around for a moment, then she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "I just wanted to ask, you already have Shen Xi and Asuna, so why are you with Ye Shuang? But don't misunderstand, I absolutely don't mean anything bad about it. You must have your own reasons, and no matter what, Ruan Jingyi and I will support you!"

He quickly raised his voice to emphasize it halfway through his sentence.

"Well, how should I put it?" The boy smacked his lips and recalled, "I used to use Lin Xuanqi by any means necessary to deal with her. Later, we went through a lot together, and I didn't want to let her down. So, the timing was right, and I confessed my feelings to her that day."

"Oh, I see." Zhou Han nodded, seemingly understanding. "So that's why you two officially got together that day?"

"More or less." The boy nodded casually.

Zhou Han's eyes flickered, and she leaned forward with great interest. "So how did you confess your feelings? Can you tell us?"

"Well." The boy put a mouthful of curry-flavored rice into his mouth, pondered for a moment, and then briefly recounted what happened that day.

"They even gifted me a comic book store! How romantic! I would definitely have said yes if it were me." The petite girl murmured to herself, imagining what had happened that day. Then, noticing her best friend staring at her expressionlessly, she quickly covered her mouth. "Uh, I mean, I would definitely have seriously considered it too!"

"That's basically it." The boy nodded and continued eating.

The atmosphere at the table fell silent for a moment.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing." The boy looked up again.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Han met his gaze, her round eyes unblinking.

"You guys should help keep this a secret, right?" the boy asked seriously. "Please, this absolutely cannot get out now."

"Oh, this? Don't worry, don't worry, we're friends, we would never do anything to hurt you, you can always trust us." Zhou Han smiled and waved her hand, then gently patted his head, reverting to the mannerisms of a young mother caring for her child.

1068. Nagasaki Asuna and Lin Xuanqi made a deal.

Having no idea what Zhou Han and Ruan Jingyi would think, Cheng Fei could only pray that the two of them wouldn't hate him (although it was highly unlikely).

After ending the conversation with Ye Shuang, the three chatted about some unimportant things until they finished eating.

As the boy was leaving with his tray, he suddenly noticed that the other three people were sitting some distance behind him, watching them from afar.

Asuna Nagasaki flashed her signature gentle and healing smile, waving slightly in greeting. Lin Xuanqi rested her chin on her hand, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Ye Shuang's eyes darted around as she lowered her head, a strange sense of guilt creeping in.

The boy was destined to never know what good things they were planning by gathering together at midday.

As the bell rang for the end of the last get out of class in the afternoon, the Corridor Research Department held its daily study meeting, and the atmosphere among all members was harmonious.

"Cheng Fei, I'm a little sleepy~" Nagasaki Asuna covered her mouth and yawned slightly, tilting her head to rest on the shoulder of the boy next to her, and closed her eyes.

The boy glanced discreetly to the side, where a cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair sat reading a book, her face as cold as ice, emanating a subtle chill.

The boy glanced at the sweet girl nestled against him, and seeing her peaceful sleeping face with her eyes slightly closed, hidden by her hair, he still couldn't bear to push her away, silently enduring the unknown low temperature.