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

Ding Heng let out a long breath and nodded.

At the hotel entrance, three girls were huddled together, chattering away.

Their eyes lit up when they saw Zhao Yanxi walking out arm in arm with Ding Heng.

"Wow--!"

"Yan hope, is your boyfriend really that handsome?!"

"The photos didn't lie! No, he looks even more handsome in person than in the photos."

Zhao Yanxi smiled and let go of Ding Heng, then ran over and hugged them tightly.

"See? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"No, no! He really is handsome!"

"Quickly, tell me about it!"

Zhao Yanxi pulled them to Ding Heng.

“These are my roommates—Huang Meng, Zhang Xiao, and Li Aitong.”

She looked at Ding Heng again, a smile in her eyes.

"This is my boyfriend, Ding Heng."

Ding Heng nodded politely.

"Hello, I'll need your help taking care of Yan hope at school from now on."

"Oh no, no way!"

"It was Yan hope who took care of us!"

"Hey bro, how old are you? Which school do you go to?"

Several girls chattered and asked questions, and Ding Heng answered them one by one, his attitude gentle and responsive.

Zhao Yanxi watched from the side, her smile growing wider and wider.

Dinner was booked at the hotel's Chinese restaurant.

The private room had a round table and exquisite dishes.

The three roommates went from being reserved at first, to eating freely, and finally to asking Ding Heng all sorts of questions—

"Ding Heng, are you good to our Yan hope?"

How did you two meet?

"Who pursued whom?"

Zhao Yanxi pretended to be angry from the side: "Hey, hey, hey, are we interrogating a criminal?"

The girls burst into laughter.

Ding Heng laughed along, occasionally replying with a few words and occasionally serving food to Zhao Yanxi.

The meal was lively and enjoyable... The eighteen-year-old girl's vanity was greatly satisfied.

After the meal, Ding Heng drove the girls back to school.

The car stopped downstairs at the girls' dormitory, and Zhao Yanxi and her three roommates got out one after another.

After taking only two steps, Zhao Yanxi suddenly turned back, bent down, leaned into the driver's seat, and gently kissed Ding Heng's lips.

The three roommates next to me let out a synchronized "Wow—", completely overwhelmed by the display of affection.

After the kiss, Zhao Yanxi took a step back and said, "Drive carefully on the road. Message me when you arrive."

Ding Heng nodded: "Go upstairs and get some rest."

Zhao Yanxi hummed in agreement and turned to walk towards her roommates.

His three roommates gathered around, chattering away, occasionally glancing back at Ding Heng before turning back with a smile.

The smile on Zhao Yanxi's face vanished abruptly when Ding Heng disappeared at the intersection, and she remained motionless.

The three roommates walked a few steps and then, realizing Zhao Yanxi hadn't followed, turned back and asked, "Yanxi? Aren't you coming up?"

Zhao Yanxi shook her head: "You guys go up first, I have something to do."

The roommates exchanged glances but didn't ask any further questions.

"Okay, come back soon."

"Ah."

The footsteps faded away, and the dormitory building door closed.

Zhao Yanxi stood under the streetlight, took out her phone, and opened the group chat she had with Wenjing and Huayue.

Group name: 【The Three of Us】

Zhao Yanxi pressed the voice button, her voice serious: "Where are you? Come out and meet me, I have something urgent to discuss."

A few seconds later.

【Flower Luck Xiaoyue】: ? ? ?

【Good Luck Xiaojing】: [Little Rabbit Peeking.jpg] Are you in a hurry? I haven't eaten yet!

Zhao Yanxi frowned slightly, pressed the voice button again, and her tone suddenly became stern.

"What are you eating!"

She spoke slowly and deliberately.

"A thief broke into our house, did you know that?!"

Chapter 70: Finding the Fox Spirit and... Uniting Against a Common Foe!

In a corner of KFC, Zhao Yanxi, Wen Jing, and Hua Yue sat in a triangle formation, with a freshly made family bucket on the table.

After listening to Zhao Yanxi's story, Wenjing blinked in confusion, then reached into the bucket, picked up a chicken leg, and started eating it.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yanxi slammed her hand on the table: "What time is it? You're still thinking about food? Can't you give me some feedback?"

Wenjing was startled, swallowed the chicken in her mouth, and looked at her best friend with a pitiful expression.

"I've been hiking all day, so I'm really exhausted... I'm starving!"

When Zhao Yanxi met Wen Jing's innocent, bright eyes, she felt a lump in her throat, unable to swallow it.

She sighed and turned to look at Hua Yue.

Hua Yue crossed her arms and said leisurely, "You mean, you and Ding Heng went to a hotel and then found another woman's undergarment?"

Zhao Yanxi nodded: "That's right."

"What does this have to do with me?! And you made me skip the opening ceremony to come here?"

Hua Yue pointed at her two best friends in front of her: "It's you two who are having ambiguous relationships with him, not me!"

Zhao Yanxi was speechless after being rebuked, so she turned to Wen Jing and gestured with her eyes—say something for her.

Wenjing buried her head in her chicken leg, then looked up blankly, picked up a hamburger, and continued eating without saying a word.

Zhao Yanxi: "..."

She had no choice but to turn to Hua Yue herself.

"This matter really does have something to do with you."

"What relationship?"

"Look, I found these along with the undergarment!"

Zhao Yanxi took out a neatly folded piece of toilet paper from her pocket, carefully unfolded it, and found two things inside.

A thumb-sized phone sticker shaped like a cartoon lion with a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and a blank expression; it's ugly as hell.

A long hair, very long, extremely long!

Hua Yue frowned: "What the hell?"

Zhao Yanxi cleared her throat and began her analysis.

"First, this hair."

She picked up the long hair and held it up in front of Hua Yue.

"It's most likely that woman's, so the first characteristic of a vixen is—long hair!"

She pulled her hair down, gestured to the position, and stopped at her waist: "And it's very long, almost... up to this position."

Hua Yue nodded.

"and then?"

Zhao Yanxi let her hair down and picked up the ugly lion sticker: "Do you recognize this?"

Hua Yue leaned closer for a look: "Isn't this our Normal University's mascot?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yanxi held up four fingers, her tone resolute.

Based on the evidence, the following four points can be summarized.

First: This vixen is studying at your Normal University!

Second: She has long hair that reaches her waist.

Third: A deep passion for and immersion in traditional Chinese Hanfu (traditional Han clothing).

Fourth: The student's grade level is not low!

"Wait, wait, wait..."

Hua Yue felt a little dizzy and raised her hand to sort out her thoughts.

"I'll take your word for it if you say her hair is long enough to reach her waist. How can you be so sure she's deeply obsessed with traditional Hanfu? Maybe that bellyband was just a little something she shared with Ding Heng?"