I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

"Speak." The girl bit her lip slightly.

What are you going to say?

"Think for yourself." The girl's voice was strained, her pink lips parted slightly, revealing her neat white teeth, and she left a small tooth mark on his shoulder without any politeness. "Cheng Feiyu isn't the best at sweet talk. The message on WeChat... Little Cutie saw it all. Quickly explain and apologize, and then... coax Little Cutie. She's disgusted and embarrassed right now. Quickly act like usual and say a bunch of irrelevant, boring nonsense to make her curse you, otherwise... I don't know how to continue like this."

"I understand." The young man looked at the rippling water under the lamplight and gently stroked the back of her head with a sense of relief. "My princess is just too adorable."

"Your Highness...is this how you're treated? You shameless scoundrel, you rebel, you bully your superiors, you plot something sinister..." The girl gritted her teeth as she cursed, her tone melting as if melted by the heat of water, losing its usual sharpness and leaving only the clear, crystalline quality of striking glass.

“Your Highness’s Princess is also very cute.” The boy felt her tremble.

"Shut up, you're spouting nonsensical and disgusting nonsense again... I can't understand what the brains of aquatic mammals are made of, why they are so, so... garbage, don't move!" The girl suddenly seemed to have all her strength drained away, took a deep breath and clenched her teeth.

"I didn't do anything?" The boy let go of his hand and looked at the ceiling, looking completely innocent.

"Stop pretending! You know perfectly well... You're just a servant destined to serve me for life, yet you dare to verbally harass and physically assault your master endlessly! You're utterly... utterly... trash!!" The girl trembled violently as if chilled to the bone, her teeth grinding together as if to powder.

"As a servant, I've always done a good job carrying Mr. Shen's bag, buying him water, and running errands, haven't I?" the boy said frankly.

"Get this straight, there's much more to you than just these things!" the girl said, forcing a stern tone.

"Yes, yes, yes, then please tell me in detail what else I should do, Teacher Shen?" the boy said with a helpless yet indulgent tone.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, adopting a condescending attitude as she thoughtfully spoke, "Listen carefully, you..."

We'll leave aside the details of how the two spent their quiet time taking a bath while talking.

Twenty minutes later, Cheng Fei was still responsible for blow-drying Shen Xi's hair, which was one of the duties that the girl had just added for him as a servant.

The girl in the mirror, dressed in a dry bath towel, sat expressionless. Her fair skin, fresh from a bath, was flushed. Her gaze occasionally met the boy's through the mirror, meeting his friendly smile before subtly looking away.

After drying her hair, Shen Xi opened the small handbag hanging next to the sink, glanced at Cheng Fei, and said coldly without any emotion, "Please leave... My little cutie needs to change clothes. If you dare to do anything like peeping, you'll have to bear the consequences."

"Okay, don't worry." The young man nodded respectfully, then turned and left.

“There’s more,” the girl added.

"Huh?" The boy stopped and looked at her.

"I'm only giving you a chance to choose, just to satisfy your shameful fantasies." The girl raised her chin, revealing undisguised contempt.

"What to choose?"

“My little cutie brought pajamas.” She turned her face away, her voice lowering, “but if you want, you can continue wearing your daytime clothes for now.”

The boy thought for a moment, then said casually, "Your Daytime clothes are ready. Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness."

"Got it, you low-class trash, get out now." The girl narrowed her eyes, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

The boy noticed this, but didn't ask why for the time being. He left the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

Soon, as Cheng Fei leaned against the headboard and browsed messages on his phone, Shen Xi silently came to him, took his phone with an air of unquestionable authority, snuggled up to him, and buried her head in his chest.

The girl's long, silky black hair still had a trace of moisture, and her wine-red breast-protecting dress was indescribably pleasing to the eye. Her slender, long legs beneath the dress were dazzlingly white, and her small, soft legs were as tempting as rice cakes.

She remained silent for a moment, then looked up and met the boy's eyes. His pure, dark eyes seemed to hold something more than usual, but his expression remained blank. "Trash, I order you to start looking at this little cutie's face from now on, and then..."

She paused, seemingly lost in thought or feeling something.

"And then?" The boy's gaze moved across that exquisitely beautiful face.

"You are allowed to... have those filthy, shameful fantasies about my little cutie, and in return... my little cutie will take responsibility, do you understand?" The girl's voice was very soft, and her deliberately calm tone made it sound like she was making some kind of deal.

"No problem, as long as Your Highness wants to hear it?" the young man said thoughtfully.

“Ridiculous. Nobody here wants to hear the filth in the brains of an aquatic mammal. Get this straight, this is a little cutie… a sacrifice made to please you.” The girl glared at him, then subtly turned her face away.

"Is it really to satisfy me?" The boy leaned closer to observe her carefully, trying to understand the girl's heart, which was as stubbornly closed as her little mouth, and vaguely sensed some unknown content.

"So Cheng Feiyu is... questioning Little Cutie?" The girl raised her chin and looked down at him with a fierce expression, but only a close look revealed a hint of evasion in her eyes.

"Never mind what I said." The boy raised his hands in surrender.

"So let's begin." The girl took a deep breath, picked up the props from the side, and began preparations. She glanced up at him, her icy expression a warning, "If you dare not be honest... don't blame me for stopping halfway."

"Yes." The boy dared not ask any more questions.

"Then let's begin. Little Cutie will... listen the whole time, and respond to you, using whatever you like... Little Cutie's self-reference." The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly as she lowered her eyes, then raised her head again, meeting his gaze with unwavering honesty, seemingly unconcerned that the boy's undisguised gaze fell on her exquisitely beautiful face.

Another ordinary summer night in Academy City, flowing quietly in the lingering warmth after the heat has subsided, as the gentle night breeze blows by, as if urging one to drift into a carefree slumber.

Atop those towering, dark skyscrapers that stand on the city skyline, scattered among those small, orange-yellow squares, no one knows what stories have unfolded.

In the spacious bedroom, Lin Xuanqi sat alone on the edge of the bed, gazing out the window at the tranquil garden meticulously maintained by professionals. In Nanwan, far from the bustling city, the noisy lights were very, very far away from her, just as they always had been.

"Then I'll come over tomorrow at noon."

She glanced one last time at Nagasaki Asuna's message on WeChat, then expressionlessly put down her phone, lay down, and closed her eyes.

……

The next day.

The commercial street was immersed in a tranquil atmosphere in the early morning, with few people in sight except for the sanitation workers cleaning it.

The 24-hour convenience store downstairs in the shopping mall detected a customer and emitted a ding-dong notification sound at the door.

Under the watchful eyes of the young female shop assistant, the two walked in side by side. The tall, handsome young man held the hand of the cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair, and their appearances were a stunningly well-matched pair.

The girl, dressed in a burgundy bra, looked down with a blank expression and went straight to the rest area to sit down.

The boy went to the cashier, put his hands in his pockets, looked at the oden in the pot, and said without looking up, "I want three daikon radishes, two eggs, and two bamboo shoots..."

When he paid the bill, the clerk lowered her head and didn't dare to look him in the eye. "It's seventy-three yuan in total."

"Thank you." The boy smiled and handed over his phone to scan the QR code.

"No need..." the shop assistant said softly, her face slightly flushed. She looked up and saw the boy already carrying his things towards the rest area.

The shop assistant's gaze shifted to the girl sitting there. Although she was just sitting there, aimlessly gazing at the street scene outside the window, she still exuded a strangely captivating coldness, like pure, unblemished snow on an untouched mountain peak, shimmering in the sunlight.

Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?

The fact that she appeared at this time suggests she might have just come down from a love hotel upstairs. She must have done "that" thing. The girl is clearly very pretty, but she doesn't look heavily made up at all. She looks like a clean-cut young lady. The boy also looks quite extraordinary.

This kind of life is wonderful.

As the shop assistant exclaimed in amazement, Cheng Fei sat down next to Shen Xi with various foods, first pushing the cup of oden in front of her, "Please have some, Teacher Shen."

"What is this?" The girl glanced at it and smelled a light, sweet, and warm scent.

"You've never tried this before? Then I'll recommend white radish first, you'll definitely like it." The boy looked at her and took a bite of his croissant.

Since the hotel didn't have a restaurant, the two of them decided to have breakfast at a convenience store.

Without a word, the girl picked up her cup, used a bamboo skewer to poke the white radish that the boy had suggested, first brought it close to her nose and sniffed it, then tried to take a small bite with her pink lips slightly parted, her fair and delicate cheeks puffing out as she chewed.

Noticing the unfriendly gaze fixed on her, she looked up and glared at the boy. "Disgusting."

"Last night he clearly ordered me to look at his face while speaking, and to stop if I wasn't satisfied. Now he's turning his back on me." Cheng Fei clicked his tongue, shook his head and sighed.

"Shut up, no one here made you do that kind of thing." Shen Xi frowned slightly and turned her face away, her small feet, covered in a new pair of white lace-trimmed socks and wearing uniform shoes, gave him a light kick.

"Yes, yes, and nobody calls themselves 'little cutie' and keeps acting cute." The boy nodded perfunctorily.

"I told you to shut up and not to mention it again. As expected of Cheng Feiyu, you have a terrible memory and are shameless. You promised beforehand, but now you're pretending to be crazy again." The girl said through gritted teeth, a little annoyed.

"I was wrong, little cutie, don't be angry." The boy raised his hands in surrender in a second.

Shen Xi took a deep breath, her flat chest heaving, and reluctantly continued to devour the white radish in her hand, her displeased expression as if she were biting the boy's flesh.

"Is it delicious?" The boy continued to admire her adorable appearance.

"So-so." The girl glanced at him, her tone flat.

"That's delicious. I knew you liked this sweet flavor." The boy nodded in satisfaction, with the air of a zookeeper who knew his pet's tastes inside and out.

"Don't think you know me so well, don't be so arrogant." Shen Xi's eyes flickered, her face cold and indifferent as she didn't look at him, and she took out a fish ball from the cup of soup to taste.

"Yes, I really don't know much about it. Just like I never thought that Teacher Shen would actually enjoy listening to my thoughts about your body and then scolding me?" the boy said with a hint of sarcasm.

"What nonsense is Cheng Feiyu spouting now?" The girl's brows, which had just relaxed from enjoying the delicious food, furrowed, revealing an incredulous expression.

"Isn't that right?" The boy recalled for a moment, but after saying so much, he couldn't find anything new to say. Under the girl's forceful coercion, he had no choice but to rearrange and combine the parts he had already said in a different way. She was still enjoying it, even though she did it by scolding him.

However, if you don't like it, you probably wouldn't have that kind of perseverance...

The more cultured and refined a person appears on the surface, the stranger their desires might be hidden deep within. The young man thought this made sense.

"Cheng Fei, what exactly do you want?" The girl's eyes narrowed, and she cast a chilling gaze at him.

"Never mind what I said." The boy's expression hardened, and he obediently shut up.

The girl squinted her eyes and lowered her head to continue tasting the oden.

"And..." the boy thought of something else.

"And what?" The girl raised her head, her tone extremely calm.

"It's nothing." The boy quickly shook his head and stuffed the croissant into his mouth.

“Say it, and what?” The girl stared at him with an emotionless gaze.

"Really, it's nothing. By the way, that chikuwa (fish cake) is quite delicious; it's also made with fish." The boy pointed seriously to the cup in her hand.

"And what? You dare disobey my orders?" The girl frowned, her cold voice leaving no room for argument.

Cheng Fei really wanted her to call herself "Little Cutie" again, but he felt like he would die if he did, so he gave up.

"And Teacher Shen seems quite interested in my scent. I saw it last night, didn't I?" the boy said calmly.

Although it's not very clear due to the angle, the girl's action of bringing her hand close to her palm to sniff while cleaning up at the sink is unmistakable.

After she finished speaking, Shen Xi was silent for a second. Her pure, dark eyes lost focus and became empty. Without saying a word, she lowered her head, picked up a new piece of white radish, chewed it, swallowed it, and then spoke softly, "Cheng Fei."

"Huh?" The boy was afraid that she would suddenly attack someone in the convenience store.

"I'm warning you, first, if you dare to peek at me doing things again, don't blame me for being impolite. Second, it's fine if you see things that have nothing to do with you, but if you dare to say another word, you can die." The girl's expression was extremely cold, and her tone was equally icy.

843. Nagasaki Asuna precedes Lin Xuanqi.

"Okay, never mind." Cheng Fei zipped up his lips.

Shen Xi lowered her eyes, as if she were concentrating on choosing the next food to taste from the cup. Her icy expression made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Although I don't think it's a big deal, and it's quite cute, maybe in the future..." the boy said, biting into his bread.

A gaze, as chilling as an iceberg that never melts in the Arctic Circle, quietly swept over.

Shen Xi narrowed her eyes and stared at him, remaining motionless as she held a small sausage up with a skewer. Her stubborn, pink lips parted slightly, "What about later?"

"It's nothing, Your Majesty, please calm down." The boy shivered.

"You hopeless trash, please keep your filthy fantasies to yourself and stop spewing them at me first thing in the morning." The girl warned him with her uniform shoes, took a deep breath, bit off a piece of the chewy sausage, her fair cheeks puffed out slightly, and stared at him with a wary look, as if she were chewing his flesh, making a soft crunching sound.

"I have overstepped my bounds," the boy said honestly, bowing his head.

After they had filled their stomachs, the two, who appeared intimate (from the clerk's perspective), left the convenience store, watched by the clerk.

"Let's go back." Shen Xi resumed her expressionless state, took a step forward as if observing the street, and her small hand, which was hanging down near Cheng Fei, beckoned to her palm, which was both silent and eye-catching.

The boy, who noticed this out of the corner of his eye, didn't move. He put his hands in his pockets and pretended to look ahead with her. "Yeah, let's go back."

The girl stood motionless, staring straight ahead, her small hand dangling down and then quickly hooking her palm, like an impatient fisherman jerking his lure in an attempt to attract the attention of the fish.

The boy still did not move.

The girl glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and found that the boy was looking at her sideways with a mocking smile on his lips. She narrowed her eyes, her stubborn lips pressed tightly together, and her face turned displeased.

"She really is my princess." The boy shook his head and sighed, then grasped the slightly cool and soft little hand and held it tightly.

"Trash, if you don't want to hold my hand, you don't have to." The girl turned her face away, her voice cold and full of disgust, without moving her body.

"Fine, I'll leave your haughty attitude behind. Shall we take a taxi back?" Cheng Fei slapped her head with lightning speed, only to be noticed and glared at.

Shen Xi took a deep breath and looked into the distance. "Take the subway."

"Why?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Because the bus is too slow." The girl's tone remained unchanged.

"What does this have to do with public transportation? I thought Teacher Shen would prefer taking a taxi?" the boy thought for a moment, then said seriously.