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

Her slender, white hand touched the pure black, uncase-less metal object. It was icy cold to the touch, which sobered Shen Sui'an up a bit. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the phone screen with blurry vision.

You have two unread voice messages.

Magic.

She had just sent two voice messages when Chen Zhi also received two voice messages.

Shen Sui'an seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Press the voice input button on your phone, then release it.

Ding--

There's a new voice message on WeChat.

Hey.

Shen Sui, feeling content and carefree, sent three messages in a row.

Chen Zhiye's phone kept popping up. As she played, she got tired, her eyelids drooped, and her eyes gradually closed. Before falling asleep, her mind was unusually clear.

Why does this phone keep receiving messages when she sends them to her online boyfriend?

Chen Zhiye pushed open the bathroom door, the sound waking Shen Sui'an.

She propped herself up in bed, holding up the black phone, her eyes slightly red from drinking, tilting her head, looking pitiful and adorable.

"That's amazing!"

But the words spoken are not so endearing.

"I texted Tom, your phone keeps ringing."

Chen Zhiye paused slightly. He walked over, subtly took the phone, and pretended to glance at it. "Work information."

"oh."

Shen Sui'an nodded her head back down and closed her eyes again.

Chen Zhi also clicked his tongue lightly.

He was indeed quite drunk; he couldn't even react to this.

He pressed the hotel intercom and asked someone to come and clean the bed in another room, which was soaked with Shen Sui'an's vomit and unsuitable for sleeping.

By the time we finished cleaning up, it was already midnight.

Chen Zhi poured himself a glass of warm water and went to his bedroom. Shen Sui'an had been sleeping for a while, but probably because she was uncomfortable sleeping in her clothes, she struggled to take them off.

She casually tossed the soft, white cardigan outside, and it floated lightly to the floor beside the bed.

She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress underneath, her clearly defined collarbones forming a shallow curve. The straps had slipped off her shoulders, leaving almost half of her body exposed, and her fair and radiant skin glowed under the soft light.

Shen Sui'an lay there unguarded, her long hair scattered on the pillow, her eyes closed peacefully, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush from being drunk.

Chen Zhi, who was holding the glass, paused, his gaze darkening slightly. He walked over, unfolded the thin blanket, and covered the person completely.

He turned around, went outside, and poured two bottles of ice water into the refrigerator.

Until a sound came from inside the house.

Chen Zhi also quickly returned to his room.

Shen Sui'an woke up and was kicking the blankets, throwing a tantrum like a child. When he saw someone come in, he looked up at him pitifully with watery eyes and a wronged voice.

I'm hungry.

Her eyes were still hazy, and she was still drunk.

The aftereffects of drinking on an empty stomach have appeared: a severe burning sensation in my stomach.

Chen Zhi also took out his phone and ordered the hotel kitchen to send up a meal, "a meal for two."

After finishing the call, he poured himself a glass of warm water, then came back in with the glass. He half-squatted by the bedside, worried that she might not be sleeping well. The overhead light wasn't on; instead, a small, warm yellow lamp was on by the bedside.

The light wasn't very bright; when he squatted down, the dim yellow light shone just on him.

"Drink some water first."

Shen Sui'an tilted her head, still not fully awake, seemingly wondering who he was.

"Chen Zhiye?"

Chen Zhi also held her chin and brought the water glass to her lips.

"Call him Brother Chen."

The drunk Shen Sui'an was incredibly obedient, saying, "Oh."

"Brother Chen~"

Chen Zhi sighed helplessly, realizing he had wasted two bottles of ice water.

He brought this on himself.

Shen Suian called out and took small sips of water. Just as she finished, the doorbell rang; the hotel food delivery had arrived.

Chen Zhi also took the empty water glass out, got up and went to open the door. The butler pushed a food cart to bring it in, but he refused.

"I'll do it myself. You can come to the door to collect it in an hour."

"Yes, sir."

Chen Zhiye pushed the cart into the room.

Shen Sui'an was still awake, lying on her back on the bed rubbing her stomach. She thought she was hungry, but it was actually caused by drinking.

Smelling the aroma of food, she got up on her own without being called and sat obediently on the tatami mat at the foot of the bed.

Chen Zhiye went to the bathroom to wet a towel and came out to wipe her hands. When she came out, Shen Sui'an was already eating, her face scrunched up, and she spat it out.

"I don't want to eat these."

Chen Zhi also glanced at it: deep-fried prawns and French-style baked snails.

Shen Sui'an frowned, her face fell, and her eyes showed a stubbornness and willfulness after drinking, as she threw a tantrum.

"Take them away, I don't want to see them."

Chen Zhi raised an eyebrow, showing no anger. With a slight movement of his foot, the food cart slid directly out of the room.

I patiently asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"Boiled vegetables."

Chen Zhiye scoffed, "Am I so poor that this is all I can offer you?"

Shen Sui'an kicked him, "I want this one."

"OK."

Chen Zhi also went along with her wishes and asked the hotel to send another serving of boiled vegetables and boiled shrimp, without oil or salt.

He went out to pick up food, and when he came back, Shen Sui'an was sitting on the edge of the bed, nodding her head. She stubbornly believed that her stomach pain was because she hadn't eaten, so she kept waiting.

Upon hearing the sound, she immediately crawled over.

Chen Zhi was standing next to her, handing her a fork. "My dear, the grass you wanted is here."

He had never served anyone like this before, not even his ancestors.

Shen Sui'an took the fork and started eating, a look of satisfaction on his face as he ate the vegetable leaves.

It really is a rabbit.

They're content just eating grass.

He sat down beside her, peeling boiled shrimp. After peeling one, he put it into her mouth. Even when boiled, the peony shrimp was sweet and juicy, without any fishy smell, and had a natural milky aroma.

Shen Sui'an ate until her eyes were squinted, then stopped eating the vegetable leaves and leaned on Chen Zhiye's shoulder, waiting for him to peel them.

She wasn't happy if I peeled it too slowly.

"Calling you your ancestor is absolutely right."

After finishing his shrimp, Chen Zhi went to wash his hands. When he came out, it was already past 3 a.m.

He hasn't slept a wink since he got up, and he can't sleep anyway.

To prevent anything else from happening later, he simply sat up against the headboard and used his phone to handle business.

It was daytime in New York.

Chen Zhiye crossed his legs, with Shen Sui'an beside him, breathing steadily. He, who was usually unaffected by the outside world, took some effort to get into a state of focus, but Shen Sui'an suddenly turned over, put his hand on his waist, and crawled up into his bathrobe to touch him.

"Male mother, big breasts..."