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

"That's not it."

Try again.

"Not at all."

Hua Qing's mouth hurt from the pain, and she finally couldn't help but slap Ding Heng's hand away, glaring at him with shame and indignation.

"I think you're just messing with me on purpose! Punish me, I'm not laughing anymore!"

Ding Heng wasn't annoyed. He took out his phone, swiped a few times, and handed it to Hua Qing.

The screen showed a photo of Hua Qing from yesterday in a theater box, with stage lights shining down on her face.

Her eyes were bright, her lips were curved in a smile, and she was completely immersed in pure joy.

Hua Qing blushed again: "Why did you take pictures of me without my permission?"

"no way."

Ding Heng put away his phone and said with a smile, "Senior, your smile is so beautiful, I couldn't resist."

"Well……"

Hua Qing puffed out her cheeks and began trying to recall yesterday's emotions, making the corners of her mouth curve upwards.

It bent once, then bent again.

Then, deflated, he muttered under his breath, "I really can't laugh right now... not for the time being."

Looking at her cool yet shy face, and her defeated expression after trying so hard, Ding Heng couldn't help but laugh first.

"Alright, senior, do you remember you owe me a smile and a punishment?"

"Oh……"

Hua Qing breathed a sigh of relief after escaping a disaster, while mentally cursing Ding Heng as a "pervert" 10086 times.

A moment later, the doorbell rang, and a hotel staff member brought in the dried clothes.

After retrieving her clothes, Hua Qing rushed into the dressing room as if fleeing and closed the door, making rustling noises inside.

A few minutes later, Hua Qing came out, having changed back into her Hanfu.

Unlike yesterday, she didn't have time to style her hair and could only tie it into a simple ponytail.

Her face was bare of makeup, which made her skin appear even fairer and her features delicate.

She exuded a refreshing aura, like a clear morning after the rain.

The two left the hotel and drove back to the university town at the foot of Yuelu Mountain.

The car stopped near Hubei University. Ding Heng unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car. He had only taken two steps when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Ding Heng".

Hua Qing got out of the car and called out, sunlight falling on her face.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes relaxed a little.

Although there was still a little bit of reluctance and a little bit of shyness, it was visibly relaxed and natural.

Her clean-cut face and simple ponytail accentuated her cuteness.

A system notification popped up in Ding Heng's mind.

【Azure Cold Sword Immortal: Hua Qing】

[Current Status: A Fairy Who Has Lost All Her Cultivation Power]

[Progress of romantic entanglement: 24%]

[Progress of severing emotional ties: 0%]

Another 4% increase!

Chapter 78: Seductive Woman and Simp

After saying goodbye to Hua Qing, Ding Heng rushed back to school.

In the first class of the afternoon, he rushed into the classroom as the bell rang and sat down next to his three roommates.

Liu Chiwang leaned over, a sly grin on his face: "Old Ding, how late did you fight yesterday? We didn't see anyone even in broad daylight. Let me tell you, the teacher took attendance today."

Ding Heng sighed and didn't want to talk to him.

Suddenly my phone vibrated, so I took it out and looked at it.

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk】: Has she left the hotel?

[Ding Heng]: What, you're planning to ask me for the room fee? Your hotel costs several thousand a night, I can't afford that!

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: [Milk dragon sticking out tongue.jpg]

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end, then another message came through.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: What happened last night...

Ding Heng stared at the string of ellipses and thought for a moment.

[Ding Heng]: What could have happened last night? It's normal to drink too much and cry in your brother's arms, isn't it?

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: Okay! Next time you feel wronged, Sister Long will let you cry in her arms.

Ding Heng hesitated for a moment, then asked a different question.

[Ding Heng]: Long He, don't you want to be a star anymore?

Yesterday, Longhe cried, but she didn't complain at all. Even when Ding Heng tried to subtly inquire, she avoided the topic.

Seeing how wronged she looked, Ding Heng, as her brother, also felt bad.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: Isn't being a celebrity great? Being waited on hand and foot is better than working in a factory.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: [Milk Dragon Raises Eyebrow.jpg]

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: Besides, what can I do if I'm not a celebrity? I have no education, no skills, and my mom said she will never let me lie down.

[Ding Heng]: If all else fails, I'll take care of you, brother!

This time, Long He fell completely silent.

Ding Heng's phone didn't vibrate again until almost the end of get out of class.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk]: I'm about to board the plane, I'm not going to say anything more.

Ding Heng didn't ask any further questions and silently put away his phone.

In the evening, as usual, he had dinner with Wenjing, took a walk, and then returned to his dormitory.

Liu Chiwang was playing video games, while Chen Mo was watching a drama.

Only Qian Pu's eyes lit up when Ding Heng entered, and he immediately came over.

"Old Ding, Old Ding!"

He grinned broadly: "Want to play Overwatch?"

Ding Heng shook his head: "Not really."

Come on, come on!

Qian Pu pestered him, "We're one short, just help out your brother and fill in for him!"

"alright."

Since Ding Heng had nothing better to do, he turned on his computer, logged into Overwatch, and entered Qian Pu's team voice chat. Noisy sounds filled his headphones.

"Oh my, Pu Pu, you finally brought people! We've been waiting forever!"

A girl spoke in a sweet, cloying voice.

Then another male voice rang out, sounding a bit impatient: "What kind of position did you bring in? Don't let him be another slacker."

Finally, a familiar voice came through, alluring and seductive, with a slightly languid tone.

"Hello, welcome to the new handsome guy!"

Lin Man!?

Qian Pu quickly smoothed things over: "My roommate plays center, so filling in for him is no problem!"

Ding Heng remained silent, quietly selecting 76 to familiarize himself with its feel.

At the start of the game, Ding Heng clearly felt out of practice, his actions were clumsy and stiff, and his only role throughout the game was to heal others by inserting sticks.

"Tsk."

The male voice rang out again, his sneer undisguised: "This is Bronze 76, isn't it?"

Ding Heng frowned slightly but remained silent.

Lin Man immediately chimed in, "Oh dear, they just arrived, their hands are cold, don't be so harsh!"

She played as Wuzi herself, and her positioning was ridiculously aggressive. She liked to push forward all the time, and almost got herself killed several times.

Ding Heng saw this but remained silent.

The guy playing Genji followed her around the whole time, constantly saying things like, "Xiaoman, come with me!" "Xiaoman, I'll block your hooks!" "Xiaoman, our double ultimates are invincible!"

They were so attentive they practically had the word "simp" etched onto their faces.

This game was a bumpy one. Ding Heng's 76 stats were indeed not good, with 2 kills and 5 deaths, and his damage output was the lowest.

At the start of the second game, Genji's tone carried a hint of condescending "goodwill."

"Bro, why don't you switch to an Angel? The DPS role is under a lot of pressure."

Lin Man immediately chimed in, "Oh, don't say that about him~ He's already done a great job filling in!"

But those words sound like they're stirring up trouble.

Genji got excited: "I'm telling the truth, this Soldier: 76's aim is terrible. He can't hit Tracer at all when she tries to cut through the backline. If it weren't for my quick protection, Xiaoman, you would have been gone long ago."

Lin Man immediately smiled sweetly, "Okay, okay, it's alright, let's start the game~"

Genji, feeling smug, continued to give pointers in the voice chat: "Brother, take my advice. There's a skill ceiling for carrying in this game. You need to learn more about positioning and skill rotations, otherwise, you'll have a hard time playing in high-elo games like ours..."