Why does it feel like I'm playing a game?

He sighed deeply, curled up on the bed, and pondered what to do next.

It's probably impossible to win this girl's heart within three days.

One month, two months, no! Within three months, I must win her over and return to the real world!

He secretly set a goal for himself and then began to look up information about her.

There was no way around it; Wei Yang's behavior was too abnormal, and he definitely had important information.

Among his pinned contacts on QQ, he first discovered Wei Yang, and another person named Ye Weiyang.

Open Wei Yang's chat history; the latest record is...

Lin Zheng: Want to have some drinks tonight? I'd like to try it for three days.

About two hours later, Wei Yang replied, saying that it was okay and he would come directly to Lin Zheng's house, which was the house Lin Zheng was currently renting.

Apart from that, it's just some everyday chatting.

For example, have you eaten? It's cold in Yangcheng at night, remember to cover yourself with a blanket. The weather is nice today, would you like to go boating on the lake in the park?

Seeing himself acting like a sycophant, Lin Zheng couldn't help but criticize himself a few more times.

"Man, very good. Your feigned indifference has successfully piqued my interest. I'm not leaving now. Let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

Unbeknownst to him, Wei Yang had returned, arms crossed, leaning against the wall, looking at him with disdain.

Lin Zheng narrowed his eyes, ignoring it, and continued to think.

In three days, the two must have reached some kind of agreement.

So the timeframe is three days.

He initially wanted to question Wei Yang again, but after thinking about it, he decided to investigate it himself first.

"Suit yourself." He snorted and continued looking at his phone.

The screen then switched to the QQ account "夜未央" (Ye Weiyang). There was no chat history between them, and they had added each other as friends seven days ago.

He opened the other person's profile and a bunch of offensive posts came into his view.

6.30: I want to be tied up, to be abused, to be naked in front of others, and to scream in agony.

Seriously, would anyone really be able to resist the urge to reject a woman like that?

If it exists, then perhaps I'll believe that true love still exists in this world!

6.24: Anyone interested in being a sugar daddy/sugar baby? I'm a college student, I'm versatile and looking for a sugar daddy/sugar baby!

6.20: Yangcheng, are there any handsome guys? The kind who's a bit of a playboy, don't contact me if you're not.

6.15: A night alone is always a little lonely, and I want someone to be with me.

......

Almost every post describes the account owner's promiscuity; she's a typical socialite.

Before he knew it, Wei Yang had sat down next to him.

She looked at the screen on Lin Zheng's phone without saying anything, only managing a faint smile, as if she were just another person.

If you keep scrolling, the content is almost entirely the same, making you feel nauseous.

When he returned to the top screen, he opened the other person's message board, which contained only one message.

"The silt seeped over my collarbone, gradually deepening and engulfing me, yet I still held my head high; how I longed for a ray of moonlight to descend, to pierce my palm, and I would surely grasp it tightly, the first clean breath."

Somewhat abstract yet artistic words.

No, it should be called being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

The person who left the note was none other than the account owner, Ye Weiyang.

However, there is another comment below this one.

Wei Yang: Keep it up! (Smiling face)

Did Wei Yang say that?

Lin Zheng immediately looked at the still smiling girl next to him with a strange expression.

Shouldn't only a girl like Jiang Luoyu say something like that?

He was immediately bewildered.

With extra training in all subjects, his analytical skills improved significantly, and he quickly figured out the cause and effect.

The depraved Wei Yang actually longed to be saved.

Considering her latest post on her alternate account, Nightless Night, it seems the "good guy" version of him saw it and decided to rescue her.

That's how I ended up chatting with Wei Yang on his main account—for a three-day period.

In other words, he will lock her up for three days, but she will do many strange things, such as seduction or escape. As long as he can resist and prevent her from escaping, he can successfully rescue her.

"Holy crap! It was that easy?"

After clarifying the situation, Lin Zheng looked at the smiling girl again, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

If you yearn to be saved, why do such foolish things?

For example..., don't contact me if you're not willing to spend money.

"Watch it again, how does it feel? Do you think I'm dirty?" Wei Yang suddenly asked with a smile.

An honest person would immediately shake their head.

Even if you think she's dirty in your heart, you'll still say she's not dirty.

but.

Lin Zheng nodded seriously.

"Yes, it is a bit dirty, it makes me feel disgusted." He said seriously, without a trace of pretense in his eyes.

The smile on Wei Yang's face gradually faded, her eyes closed slightly, and the last small boat that had been rising in her heart seemed to be smashed to pieces by a giant wave.

"It's okay if it gets dirty, just wash it."

Lin Zheng then said another sentence, and the seriousness on his face disappeared, replaced by a sincere smile.

Looking at Wei Yang's eyes, which were gradually widening and sparkling, even glistening with tears, I saw them.

Lin Zheng's smile widened even more.

It's not just that the mission has a chance of being completed.

He was deeply moved, feeling that he was saving a person, someone who hoped to be saved.

Turns out, being a good person can be pretty great.

Chapter 44 You're Not Quite the Same

"It's getting late, almost midnight. Should we order takeout or cook? How about we cook? I'll show you my skills."

Lin Zheng glanced at the time, then immediately got up and walked towards the kitchen, leaving Wei Yang sitting there, staring blankly at his back.

Wei Yang wouldn't offer to help like Jiang Luoyu did.

Perhaps she would have done so before going to university.

But after a few years of living a life of luxury, cooking seemed like a distant dream.

Half an hour later, Lin Zheng brought a plate of shredded pork with green peppers, a cabbage soup, and a scrambled egg to the dining table in the living room.

"Hey, dinner's ready." He said to Wei Yang, who was chatting with someone, from the doorway.

Seeing that she only groaned and didn't move, he stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and forcibly lifted her up.

"You're so annoying!" Wei Yang glared at him immediately.

Lin Zheng actually dared to force her to do things?

"Oh? Chatting with your older brother? It's good to be a rich kid, a thousand yuan transfer just like that." Lin Zheng sneered, let go of her hand, leaving her there, and went back to the living room to eat.

Wei Yang seemed to have been completely seen through by Lin Zheng. He was no longer as arrogant and indifferent as before. He became quiet in front of Lin Zheng, only sighed softly, and then walked out of the living room.

After she sat down and started eating, Lin Zheng asked, seemingly casually, "What's going on? How did you become a hoodlum?"

"Heh~, what else can it be? It's family stuff, I guess," Wei Yang replied nonchalantly.

Before she could add anything, Lin Zheng quickly interrupted, "An abusive father, a beaten mother, and a broken woman...?"

"Hmm?" Wei Yang's brow twitched, and she immediately asked, "How did you know?"

"Tch!" Lin Zheng just sneered without replying.

How would I know? That's exactly what you and Zhang Xuan said.

What a lying woman.

Soon, the two finished their meal, and Lin Zheng washed the dishes and chopsticks.

When he returned to the living room, he found Wei Yang playing with pesticides.

Hey! This game is really resilient; it's still the top mobile game four years later.

After watching for a while, he noticed that Wei Yang seemed to be playing duo queue with a rich second-generation, but they weren't using voice chat.

Just watching the two of them chat is sickeningly sweet.

"Baby, save your skills, the blue buff is for you."

"Yes, brother is the best, thank you brother!"

Suddenly, an Arthur spoke up: "Can you guys stop showing off? This is my blue buff! I'm the jungler!"

......

Lin Zheng was speechless.

It turns out that the rich kid was playing Zhuge Liang in the mid lane and helping Wei Yang, who was playing Yao, to farm the blue buff in the jungle. The most important thing is that the game has only been going on for four minutes.

Isn't this a bit unethical?

I patiently waited for her to finish the game, and when I checked the results, wow, our couple level was a whopping 34! That's pretty high.

"Stop hitting me, let's play a game."

Seeing that she wanted to start the game again, Lin Zheng immediately snatched her phone and left the game room.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Yang frowned unhappily.

As a time management master, it's time for me to play games with my boyfriend #3.

However, Lin Zheng's previous words touched her heart, so she did not get angry and even chose to listen.

"Sing a song with me."

Lin Zheng responded with a sentence, then went into the bedroom and found a pair of wired headphones.

"Are you crazy? What kind of song are you singing?" Wei Yang immediately mocked.

"Faith," Lin Zheng replied simply.

“Uh…” Wei Yang was speechless.

Seeing that she seemed dazed and didn't want to sing, Lin Zheng immediately put an earphone in her ear, and then...

He thought for a moment, then reached out his left hand and wrapped it around her waist, pulling her close to him, before clicking to start the song.

"Do you know that what you're doing is a foul?" Feeling the hands wrapped around her waist, even touching her in a lewd way, Wei Yang suddenly blurted out a question.

"Whatever, you're not going to run away anyway," Lin Zheng replied nonchalantly.

He's not exactly an honest person.

Having mastered the essence of Huang Mao's fighting style, he could tell how much a woman tolerated him.

For example, right now, Wei Yang wouldn't refuse a simple hug or other intimate gesture.

"Heh~, I thought you were a blockhead, a real gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be so lewd." Wei Yang scoffed, then snatched the phone and clicked to restart.

Soon, the intro ended and the main body of the song began, and her melodious voice started singing.

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