My roommate's online boyfriend won't spend any coins, but he'll give me tons of gold

Chen Zhiye was on the plane when he received the message. He scoffed and replied.

Tom: [I am the devil.]

Ok.

I wouldn't dare.

Shen Sui'an replied slowly: 【That was a kind-hearted devil too.】

Chen Zhi also saw this, and his cold sneer grew even louder.

Kind-hearted? Does he even have such a thing? How come he doesn't know?

He did not reply this time.

Shen Sui'an was in a great mood and packed her things to go back to her dormitory.

I got home early today.

When Shen Sui'an ran into Ning Xi downstairs, she felt guilty. Since they lived in the same dormitory, it would be too deliberate to avoid her.

She hadn't had time to clear the chat history yet; if Ningxi asked, she'd be in big trouble.

Fortunately, Ningxi didn't ask her how her online relationship was going.

Shen Sui'an breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled slightly, "Ningning, what a coincidence, let's go upstairs together."

Ningxi didn't care, "Let's go."

Back in her dorm, Ningxi sat down on a stool, leaned back, and took out her phone to send a voice message. Her voice was sweet and cloying: "Brother, are you free tonight? I'd like to play games with you again."

Shen Sui'an was still standing there. She didn't have the habit of listening to people on the phone, so she simply took her pajamas and went to take a shower.

Ning Xi glanced at her, secretly took a picture of her back, and sent it to her online friends.

[I'll show you my back first, what do you think? Don't I have a great figure?]

In the photo, Shen Sui'an is tall and slender, standing at 171 cm. Her wrists extend past her crotch, and her legs are long, thin, and straight. Her skin is fair and radiant, and her body lines and proportions are perfect to the extreme.

The acceptance rate for the Qingwu Dance Troupe is extremely low.

Only one out of 100 dance students might be selected as qualified.

Ningxi always failed to post her own photos online, so she tried posting her roommates' photos instead.

as predicted.

The male netizen who had just caught the fish immediately sent two emojis.

Yesterday's viral post: 【色色gjf。】

[The baby's back view is so beautiful, I want to see the baby's front.]

【色色gjf。】

[Drooling.]

The male netizen's comments were greasy and disgusting.

Ningxi, used to this, skillfully typed in response: 【No, we've only just met.】

The other party immediately sent a red envelope with the note "Please treat the baby to milk tea".

Ningxi first expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, brother."

It has two red hearts on the back.

Open the red envelope.

520.

Ningxi sat up straight; this was the first time she had ever received such a large red envelope.

Are Shen Sui'an's photos really that useful?

Ningxi was somewhat jealous.

On second thought, couldn't she use her photos to make a fortune?

Several of her online dating partners have asked her for photos, but she hasn't sent them yet.

Ningxi's eyes sparkled. She opened a food delivery website, ordered milk tea, and sent a screenshot.

Ningxi: [I've already ordered it.]

The male netizen's nickname is "Yesterday's Romance".

Ningxi is noted as having a romantic nature. To prevent confusion or forgetting, the information is marked in parentheses.

Romantic (rich and generous college student): [Baby, are you playing games with your mic on today? I want to hear your voice/kiss.]

Ningxi fished him out: [My roommate's here, so it's not convenient to use my mic.]

Disappointed Romance: [Then I can only fight on while silently reminiscing.]

What a pity about GJF.

Romantic: [Transfer 888.]

Ningxi took a deep breath and sent a voice message in a strained voice, "I can wear headphones."

When Shen Sui'an came out, Ning Xi was already playing games.

She was wearing headphones and chatting and laughing with people, her voice sweet and affected.

She didn't dare use a hairdryer, afraid of disturbing Ningxi, so she used a towel to dry her hair.

Ning Xi turned off the transmission tube and said without looking up, "Shen Sui'an, I ordered lemon tea, it should be here soon, could you go get it for me? I can't leave right now."

"OK."

Shen Sui'an was unaware that Ning Xi was using her photo to lure someone, and smiled good-naturedly, "I also ordered takeout, so I'll just pick it up on the way."

She hasn't eaten dinner yet.

About ten minutes later, she returned with a glass of lemonade and her own vegetable salad.

Ningxi took the lemonade, inserted the straw, took a few sips, and then continued playing the game, seemingly forgetting to say thank you.

Shen Suian felt relieved, climbed into bed, played on her phone for a while, and then got sleepy.

She exercised a lot today.

I'm a little tired.

First, follow the routine and send a goodnight message to your online boyfriend.

Sui Sui An An: [I'm so sleepy today, I'm going to bed now. You should go to bed early too, early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy.]

Goodnight, my love.

Chen Zhiye had just gotten off the plane.

He looked up at the bright sky and gave a slight smile.

Let him sleep during the day?

Tsk.

Shen Sui'an had no idea that he was not in the country. Ning Xi had given her too little information, so she assumed that he was a compatriot and lived on the same land.

No need to work part-time in the morning.

Shen Sui'an woke up 20 minutes later than usual, and Song Shiyi woke up when he did.

Song Shiyi practices her morning and evening exercises every day.

So I come home late at night.

On the way to the dance studio, Song Shiyi gave her a piece of sugar-free bread, saying, "Eat something to tide you over."

Shen Sui'an took it, "Thank you."

Separated from the poetic sentiments of the Song Dynasty.

There are already students in the dance studio. It's not a regular class; there are no teachers, but there are counselors checking attendance.

Teachers occasionally come to check on things.

Because of her part-time job, she was absent from class, and that's when the teacher realized she hadn't practiced her morning and evening exercises.

If I have time, I practice for an hour, usually around 7:00 AM. I take a shower in the changing room, and if I have time, I go to the cafeteria for breakfast. If I don't have time, I rush to the classroom.

Shen Suian practiced for an extra half hour, didn't have time to eat, and went to the classroom with her bag on her back.

She thought she should stock up on some whole wheat bread herself, it would save her trouble.

As Shen Sui'an thought about it, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

In the past, her mother would prepare breakfast for her, wake her up to eat, and then take her to school.

I miss my mom.

Tomorrow is Saturday. After the commercial performance, I'll go to the hospital to see them.

Shen Sui'an held back her tears, and seeing that it was almost time, she took out her phone to send a message.

May you have peace and safety every year: [Good morning.]

After handing out the message, I put my phone in my pocket and went into the classroom.

We have English class today.

After finishing my morning classes, I went to the cafeteria for lunch.

Shen Sui'an ordered boiled vegetables, which she had eaten since she was a child and was already used to.

My previous part-time job at the cafeteria was successful; one of the cafeteria ladies secretly gave me a piece of chicken breast.

The other people in the cafeteria saw it, but they didn't say anything.

Shen Sui'an was deeply moved. It was the kindness of these people that allowed her to pull through the unexpected changes in her life.

As usual, I spent two hours making milk tea at noon.

Afternoon dance class.

To Shen Sui'an's surprise, the school beauty who had been missing for two months suddenly appeared.

The school beauties are both classical dancers.

She has lost a lot of weight and looks very thin, lacking in beauty.

Before class, the teacher told her to adjust her diet and pay attention to managing her figure.

Compared to the previous semester, Xia Zhiyue was somewhat quiet and reserved. She listened quietly to the teacher before speaking, "The nutritionist at home has already created a daily menu for me."

The teacher nodded. "Go back to class."

Xia Zhiyue rejoined the group. After two months of not dancing, her body was a bit stiff, and she made frequent mistakes, affecting the other students.

Shen Sui'an was one of those who were affected.

The teacher said, "Stop."

Pointing to the empty space in the corner, he said, "Shen Sui'an, go practice over there."

Shen Sui'an nodded: "Yes."