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

Xu Jiayan's eyes flickered slightly. "You mean you saw someone at Linjing University who looks a lot like my girlfriend?"

Zhao Mingyu once mentioned that his girlfriend attends Linjing University.

The two met at several university team-building events.

Zhao Mingyu nodded: "There's more than one school near Linjing University. I asked He Man, and she said that the girl is so pretty, if she were from her school, she would have heard of her, but she's never seen her."

His online girlfriend lives in the same city as him, and it's only half an hour away.

Xu Jiayan never expected this to be the case.

No.

Still there.

Back then, wasn't it because of...?

We just started talking about online dating.

He took the phone back from Zhao Mingyu, unlocked it, opened the photo album, found the photo, and zoomed in to show it to Zhao Mingyu.

In her university dormitory, Shen Sui'an sat by the window, her hair blowing in the wind. Facing the camera, she showed her beautiful face, just like the girls in the spicy hot pot restaurant.

Zhao Mingyu's eyes widened. "Yes, it's her! The person I met today is your online girlfriend."

Xu Jiayan's fingers trembled slightly as she gripped her phone.

After exclaiming in surprise, Zhao Mingyu helped him analyze the situation, "There are three other universities near Linjing University: an art academy, a dance academy, and what was the third one again...?"

Zhao Mingyu scratched his head anxiously: "I can't remember."

This university is the least famous of the four, so it's understandable that you might not think of it at the moment.

He turned to get his phone, intending to check the map.

"It's Qingwu."

Xu Jiayan, holding her phone, confirmed, "She's at Qingwu."

"How did you know?" Zhao Mingyu was surprised. He opened the map and realized that the university he couldn't remember was an agricultural university. He thought about Xu Jiayan's online boyfriend and somewhat agreed: "Someone that pretty does look like an art student."

Xu Jiayan's lips curled up. "She's a dance student."

Did his online girlfriend tell him that?

It's not impossible; the two have been chatting for quite some time.

Seeing his overtly emotional demeanor, Zhao Mingyu couldn't bear to watch and urged, "Now that we know he's in Qingwu, when are we going to rush over and have a live showdown?"

"I'm not kidding you, bro. The photos only capture a third of your girlfriend's beauty. She's much prettier in person than in the pictures."

Xu Jiayan had stopped looking at the computer. "No rush."

He said he wasn't in a hurry, but the laptop was already closed. Zhao Mingyu saw his phone light up, showing a message from someone whose contact name was "Falling in Love at First Sight".

Zhao Mingyu's teeth ached.

They've only seen each other in photos, so why are they talking about love at first sight?

Xu Jiayan didn't rush to reply to the message. Zhao Mingyu was still standing behind him. He got up and went to the balcony.

Zhao Mingyu yawned and went to bed.

His online girlfriend sent him a landscape photo: "[The night view from the hotel I'm staying at tonight, isn't it beautiful? I can't help but share beautiful things with the person I like.]"

Xu Jiayan frowned as he looked at the scenery photos, which were clearly from out of town, and typed: "Are you still traveling?"

She replied quickly, "Yes, I'm going back to school tomorrow."

Xu Jiayan frowned even more deeply.

"Then why did Zhao Mingyu say he saw her near Linjing University?" he asked tentatively.

Ningxi had arranged to hang out with her high school classmates. She was considered unsophisticated in high school and came from a blended family, so her classmates subtly looked down on her. When she learned that her high school class monitor was organizing a team-building activity, she immediately signed up.

He used the money he had swindled from yesterday's philanderer and Xu Jiayan to dress himself up.

This account is newly registered by her.

The profile picture is of Shen Sui'an.

My WeChat Moments also featured photos of Shen Sui'an, just two.

Sometimes a photo is useful; one is enough.

Xu Jiayan took the initiative to add her as a friend. She didn't know where the friend number came from, but she won her over in just two days. He not only told her his name, but also gave her game skins and transferred money to her, much more than he had done to her the day before.

Unlike her carefree self yesterday, Xu Jiayan now genuinely wants to be in a relationship.

Yesterday's playboy was just lust at first sight.

Therefore, Ningxi treated the two of them differently.

Xu Jiayan: [Could you share your location? I'd like to check the security situation there.]

Ningxi, with a face mask on, sent her location directly.

Anyway, she's leaving soon, so she's not afraid of Xu Jiayan coming after her.

After receiving the location, Xu Jiayan stared blankly at his phone screen. He had originally planned not to bother Qingwu for the time being, but now it seemed necessary to make time to go there tomorrow to find out what was going on.

There was something Xu Jiayan hadn't told Zhao Mingyu.

He stole this online lover from him.

He saw the photo on his childhood friend's phone, secretly noted down the other person's account number, and added him as a friend.

He did it without a second thought, completely disregarding how his childhood friend would react. After all, his friend was a playboy who only cared about sex and never about love, and was never short of women.

It was just an online dating partner; if I snatched him away, so be it.

Early the next morning.

When Shen Sui'an woke up, Song Shiyi was no longer in the dormitory. She had returned the latest last night, and it was truly admirable that she could get up so early this morning.

I got out of bed, washed up, got dressed, ate breakfast in the cafeteria, and then went to the practice room.

The short holiday is almost over.

Some students went back to school, and there were two people in the practice room.

Shen Sui'an changed into her practice clothes, chose a spot and started jumping. She kept jumping until almost noon, then stopped to rest because it wasn't formal class time, so she could play on her phone.

She sat cross-legged on the floor, scrolling through videos.

The main account received a WeChat message.

Chen Zhiye: [Transfer 50.]

Compared to the 100 million he transferred yesterday, this 50 yuan was quite meager. Shen Sui'an could vaguely guess what was going on; he probably knew she wouldn't accept too much money.

But she didn't want to accept the small amount of money.

This guy is openly trying to steal her away.

Who would dare take his money?

The stars are closed for business: [?]

Chen Zhiye: [I'll treat you to milk tea.]

Shen Sui'an pouted: "I don't drink milk tea, it's too sugary."

Chen Zhiye: [Then I'll drink.]

The stars are closed: [You can drink and buy whatever you want.]

Chen Zhiye: [You invited me.]

Chen Zhiye: [Transfer money.]

Shen Sui'an's eyes widened, and she repeatedly asked, "Do you know what you're saying??"

Chen Zhiye replied confidently: [Forwarded.]

He's so shameless.

If Shen Sui'an hadn't witnessed him transferring 100 million yuan without batting an eye yesterday, she would have mistaken him for an online beggar.

Chen Zhi also shared a link.

The first milk tea of ​​autumn.

Chen Zhiye: [I want one too.]

Shen Sui'an knew about this. The first hot pot meal and the first strawberry in winter had become popular at some point and evolved into a kind of ritual.

Before her parents' accident, she would always make an excuse to forward links in order to get pocket money.

Then say, "I want one too."

But she was just being affectionate with her parents.

Who is Chen Zhiye acting cute with? And she's doing it with such a strong attitude.

The stars are closed for business: [You know, asking someone of the opposite sex for this means...]

No.

You can't send that message; if you do, he'll definitely reply with something like, "We're not stealing."

Shen Sui'an deleted the text she had typed, resignedly opened the transfer window, entered the amount, confirmed, and sent it. All she wanted was milk tea, fine.

Chen Zhiye: [?]