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

Wenjing, Zhao Yanxi, Lin Man, and even Long He all sent flowers, big and small, in all colors, filling the entire dressing room.

Why are they able to get along so well?

Wen Shu was completely baffled!

Ten minutes later, Ding Heng walked in and, amidst the cheers of the crowd, led Hua Qing away, saying that he would take her back to change her clothes before attending the celebration banquet.

Bai Ma and Wen Shu wanted to go out with them, but Ding Heng dismissed them out of disdain.

"You two can do whatever you want. It's a celebration banquet for them. You two outsiders will just be sitting there doing nothing."

Baima watched the two walk away, stomped her foot, and looked at Wenshu with resentment once more.

Wen Shu spread her hands: "What is it now, my dear Sister Baima?"

I really shouldn't have let you stay overnight yesterday.

Baima said, half complaining and half joking, "Now that's great, my brother has to stay with my sister-in-law until the end of the month. Who knows when he'll come to visit me again?"

Wen Shu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Is this my fault too?"

"It's my own fault."

Bai Ma tugged at Wen Shu's sleeve: "Come on, come on, let's call your roommates too, I'll treat you to a late-night snack!"

Back at the hotel, Baima's transformation of grief into appetite was quite remarkable; she devoured two plates of kebabs, half a grilled fish, and a large cup of milk tea all by herself.

After eating, he went straight to sleep without even changing out of his pajamas.

I reckon my belly will be bigger tomorrow morning...

After seeing her roommate off, Wen Shu took a leisurely shower and dried her hair until it was half dry.

Just as I was about to lie down, Bai Ma's phone on the bedside table started buzzing.

Caller ID: Brother.

Wen Shu picked up her phone, answered the call, quickly walked to the bedroom door, and gently closed it.

"Hello? Brother-in-law?"

"Xiao Shu?"

Ding Heng, on the other end of the phone, seemed slightly surprised: "Where's Baima?"

"She's already asleep."

Wen Shu lowered her voice.

"That's a pity. I was planning to ask her to hang out with me tonight."

一起玩？

Wen Shu has been spending the last two days with Bai Ma, listening to her talk about a lot of "fun" things, and the images in her mind have started to wander uncontrollably.

"Since she's asleep..."

Ding Heng suddenly spoke up again: "Why don't you do it?"

I?

Wen Shu found it hard to believe, and even wondered if she was drunk again.

After a while, she didn't ask any more questions, but simply responded softly.

"it is good."

Chapter 297: Misunderstanding and Birthday

The dial tone lingered in her ears for a long time after the call ended. Wen Shu took a deep breath, tiptoed back to the bedroom, and gently placed Bai Ma's phone back on the bedside table.

The little girl was still fast asleep in bed, completely unaware of what she had just missed.

Wen Shu opened the wardrobe, changed into a light beige cable-knit sweater, and then went to the dressing mirror to comb her hair again.

Finally, she glanced back at Baima and gently closed the door.

Ding Heng's hotel location wasn't far, only a ten-minute walk away.

So close, was this planned in advance?

On the way there by taxi, Wen Shu imagined many possibilities.

Ding Heng was waiting for her alone in the room, or perhaps Hua Qing was there too.

Three people together...

Wen Shu shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the jumbled thoughts.

Upon arriving at the twelfth floor of the hotel, the elevator doors opened.

Wen Shu found the house number and gently knocked on it.

"I'm coming!"

A familiar female voice came from inside the door; it was Zhao Yanxi.

Wen Shu was taken aback.

The door opened, revealing Zhao Yanxi in a simple sweatshirt paired with fleece-lined black stockings, a look that was both minimalist and sexy.

Upon seeing Wen Shu, she grinned.

"Xiao Shu! Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Wen Shu was changing her shoes in a daze when Zhao Yanxi grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside.

As she walked through the short corridor, the scene inside made her stop in her tracks.

The room is very large and is a multi-functional private banquet hall.

The long table was covered with flowers, balloons, and several plates of delicate snacks, while gift boxes of various sizes were piled up in the corner.

She knew everyone in the room.

"Sister, why are you all..."

"Come on, sit down first."

Wenjing gently helped her younger sister into a chair and handed her a cup of hot tea.

Wen Shu took the teacup, still not quite understanding what was happening.

"Today is Pema's birthday."

Wenjing explained softly, "She'll be twenty after midnight."

"Is it Baima's birthday?"

Wen Shu blinked, puzzled.

She vaguely remembered that Baima's birthday was in December, but she hadn't heard her mention it at the end of the month, so she thought it had already passed.

“Pema is Tibetan and has always celebrated her Tibetan birthday since she was a child.”

Wenjing took out her phone calendar: "It just so happens to be at the end of the month this year, she probably didn't even realize it herself."

Wen Shu suddenly realized.

"My brother-in-law just called me and asked me to come over..."

"hey-hey."

Zhao Yanxi interrupted, "I deliberately sent her to the capital to prepare a surprise for her!"

Wen Shu was both amused and exasperated: "Then why didn't you tell me in advance, Sister Yan hope?"

"You're getting close to Baima, aren't you afraid you'll let something slip?"

Am I really that unreliable?

"The matter was accomplished in secrecy!"

Zhao Yanxi originally planned to have Ding Heng call Baima over, but since Baima was still asleep, she simply changed her strategy and tricked Wen Shu into coming over first.

Hua Qing stepped forward and asked worriedly, "What time will Baima wake up?"

"Don't worry, I've recently gone back to being a night owl."

Zhao Yanxi took out her phone and glanced at the time; it was almost midnight.

"When she finds no one in the room, her first reaction will definitely be to call Xiaoshu and have Xiaoshu trick her into coming over."

Wen Shu nodded and did not refuse.

The anxiety in my heart completely disappeared, replaced by a feeling of loss.

It wasn't what she thought...

"Xiao Shu?"

Wenjing noticed her younger sister's unusual expression and leaned closer: "You don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

Wen Shu forced a smile: "It's probably because I've been studying too hard lately."

You've lost a lot of weight.

Wenjing reached out and touched her face, her voice full of concern: "Don't you like the food in the cafeteria? Or is the pressure of studying too much?"

"Sister, don't worry about it."

Wen Shu said helplessly, "I'm a college student, how could I let myself go hungry?"

"You'll always be my sister."

Wenjing adopted a motherly demeanor and began to nag and give instructions.

Wen Shu responded with "uh-huh" and "ah-ah," but her gaze involuntarily drifted towards the balcony.

Ding Heng just turned around and raised his wine glass, gesturing to her from afar.

Wen Shu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away.