Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Zhao Yanxi was obedient and well-behaved. When she turned around, she saw Wen Shu looking at them curiously, probably wondering what was going on.

Are the interactions between the older sister's best friend and her boyfriend a little too intimate?

Dinner was very plentiful.

Eight dishes and two soups, a perfect meal.

Wenjing had been busy all day, and her face was flushed from the cooking fumes.

Zhao Yanxi was unusually diligent: "Xiao Jingjing, you rest! I'll serve the rice!"

Hua Qing exclaimed, "Wenjing, you've worked so hard!"

"It's alright..."

Wenjing smiled shyly and first put a piece of food on Ding Heng's plate.

Ding Heng patted the little white rabbit's head. He saw and remembered the girl's virtuousness, so there was no need to nag her further.

After finishing dinner and cleaning up the dishes, it was almost nine o'clock.

Zhao Yanxi started organizing the New Year's Eve activities: "Come on, let's play Truth or Dare with dice!"

Hua Yue was the first to respond: "Sure, are you afraid of me?"

Wen Shu got excited too: "I want to play too!"

Wenjing wanted to say she didn't want to play, but Zhao Yanxi forced her to sit down.

"Little Jingjing, don't even think about running away!"

"I...I don't know how to play..."

"It's okay, I'll drink it for you if you lose!"

"It's not a matter of whether or not to drink..."

Several people sat around the coffee table and began to draw cards.

Ding Heng didn't participate; he quietly acted as a cushion for Wen Jing, occasionally glancing at his phone.

Hua Qing didn't participate either. She sat on a single sofa, holding a cup of hot water, and quietly watched them make a fuss.

The game is in full swing.

Zhao Yanxi was lucky and won several rounds in a row, making Hua Yue and Wen Shu complain bitterly.

"No, no! You definitely cheated!"

"You need evidence to back up your arguments at the card table!"

"I don't care! Let's do it again!"

Wenjing lost two rounds and was punished by having to tell the truth.

Zhao Yanxi's eyes lit up, and she leaned closer to ask, "Xiao Jingjing, tell me! What do you like most about Ding Heng?"

Wen Jing was so embarrassed: "What...what kind of question is this?!"

"Tell me the truth! Tell me quickly!"

Wenjing lowered her head, her fingers clutching the hem of her clothes, and it took her a long time to finally manage to utter a sentence.

"He...he's good to me..."

"That's too general! Be more specific!"

"It's...it's just..."

Wenjing's voice grew softer and softer, the last few words almost muffled in her mouth.

"Did you hear me?"

"no!"

"I didn't hear you clearly either!"

"Wenjing! Speak louder!"

Wenjing was so embarrassed that she buried her face in her knees and refused to look up.

Zhao Yanxi laughed so hard she slapped her thigh.

Hua Yue chimed in from the side, "How about we switch to Truth or Dare! Truth or Dare!"

A quiet, muffled voice came from between her knees: "What dare...?"

"Give Ding Heng a kiss!"

Wenjing turned her head abruptly, her face turning even redder.

"me……"

She hesitated for two seconds, then quickly leaned in and gave Ding Heng a light kiss on the cheek before quickly pulling back.

"Wow!!!"

"One more and one more!"

Wenjing buried her face even lower, her ears turning as red as if they were about to bleed.

Ding Heng reached out and pinched her cheek again, without saying a word.

Hua Qing's gaze fell on Ding Heng's hands.

That hand that always seemed to be playing tricks on me was gently pinching Wenjing's cheek, the movement natural and tender.

She lowered her eyes, took a sip of water, and felt a deep sense of resentment.

You scumbag! Why did you pinch her so hard...?

Despite her student-like schedule, Wen Shu couldn't stay awake until the New Year's countdown and went to bed early.

With ten minutes to go before the New Year, everyone moved to the balcony.

The wind was chilly on the winter night, making one feel more awake.

In the distance, the light show in the city center of Xingcheng has already begun its pre-show preparations, with colorful beams of light crisscrossing against the sky.

Zhao Yanxi stood to Ding Heng's right. After Wen Shu fell asleep, she could finally snuggle into the man's arms without any problem.

"Cold?"

"A little."

Ding Heng pulled his coat open a little and pulled Zhao Yanxi inside.

Wenjing stood to Ding Heng's left, avoiding any overly intimate contact, simply sitting quietly beside him.

Her hand hung at her side, and her fingertips touched the back of Ding Heng's hand, which was immediately grasped firmly.

After hesitating for a moment, Wenjing grasped Ding Heng's hand and they intertwined their fingers.

Hua Qing stood a little further away, leaning against the balcony railing, quietly observing Ding Heng and the other two.

The wind lifted her long hair, which swayed gently in the night.

Finally, she turned her gaze away and continued watching the light show in the distance.

It seems I've already gotten used to it...

The countdown starts.

"Ten—Nine—Eight—"

The light and shadow in the distance began to flicker, and cheers could be faintly heard from downstairs.

Zhao Yanxi tiptoed and gently kissed Ding Heng's cheek.

"Seven, six, five..."

Wenjing gripped Ding Heng's hand tightly and joined in the countdown.

"Four, three, two, one!"

A huge cheer came from afar, and fireworks exploded in the night sky, scattering colorful light on everyone's faces.

Happy New Year, Ding Heng.

The two girls spoke in unison.

Ding Heng didn't speak, but lowered his head and gently left a kiss between Wen Jing's lips.

Zhao Yanxi immediately objected, puffing out her cheeks slightly: "What about me! What about me!"

Ding Heng turned his head and planted a kiss on his lips as well.

Hua Qing stood at a distance, wrapping her coat tighter around herself.

The night breeze was cool.

……

The New Year's Eve event lasted until after 2 a.m.

Hua Yue was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open. She had intended to spend the night on Ding Heng's sofa, but Hua Qing dragged her away in the end.

"Sister...I'm sleepy..."

"Even if I'm tired, I have to go back and come back tomorrow."

"Well……"

After the two sisters left, the room became completely quiet.

Wenjing yawned and rubbed her eyes: "I'm sleepy too..."

Zhao Yanxi was still full of energy, her eyes bright: "Xiao Jingjing, you go to sleep first, I'll wait a bit!"

Wenjing glanced at her, then at Ding Heng, said nothing, and turned to go into the guest room.

The door closed.

Only Ding Heng and Zhao Yanxi remained in the living room.

Zhao Yanxi leaned over and hugged Ding Heng's waist, looking up at him.

"Brother Ding Heng~"