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

The boy froze, completely stunned by the sight.

The girl trembled as if pricked by a needle, gasped, and seemed to be struggling to suppress the urge to run away.

"Trash, don't just watch." The girl's voice was angry and strained, making it hard to imagine what kind of expression was on her beautiful but cold face. Then her voice became very soft, "Your... Snow Rabbit Princess is powerless right now. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and help her. But you are absolutely forbidden from taking advantage of the situation. Otherwise, she will be disappointed."

The boy looked at the aloof girl in his arms, whose face he couldn't see, and realized that he could never guess her true thoughts. His gaze was completely drawn to her upright rabbit ears. He swallowed and began to feel her plump and full figure. "I understand, Your Highness."

After that, the process of how those upright rabbit ears swayed with the waves, releasing a captivating charm that the boy could not resist no matter how reckless their owner was, became another unknown secret of an ordinary night in Academy City.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Perhaps because the temperature dropped again last night, the students' youthful energy could not completely suppress the chill in the air.

The three walked into the school gate side by side. The sweet girl with long coffee-colored hair was on the left, the cool girl with long black hair was on the right, and the boy in the middle looked at the cherry blossom tree at the school gate, but did not see the figure that had been appearing on the same page recently.

Shen Xi, who was staring blankly ahead, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, narrowed her eyes, and her delicate and pretty face turned displeased. Her small feet, encased in black over-the-knee socks and uniform shoes, launched a merciless attack on him.

"Teacher Shen, why did you suddenly kick me?!" the boy cried out, sounding wronged.

"I know it in my heart!" the girl said, biting her lip.

"I'm just browsing!"

"Whether they're just browsing or hoping someone will come and throw themselves at them, it's obvious even with a hair's breadth of skin!"

"Teacher Shen, you trust your judgment based on a single strand of hair too much!"

"Excuse me, but I'm far more intelligent and trustworthy than Cheng Feiyu, even down to the last hair!"

"Um, you two, although I know you're exchanging pleasantries, please keep your voices down this early in the morning?" Nagasaki Asuna sighed softly, noticing the attention around her.

As soon as the words were spoken, the two who had suddenly started arguing suddenly calmed down.

In this atmosphere, the three of them climbed up the teaching building and entered their respective classrooms.

Under the curious gaze of Chen Hao, who seemed to have recovered from his cold, Cheng Fei walked to his seat and sat down alone, continuing to do his own thing as usual, not paying any attention to the empty seat in front of him.

Time ticked by, and the school bell rang, but the arrogant girl, who had been punctual since the start of regular school, still didn't show up.

After class, the boy casually took out his phone and scrolled through his WeChat messages, only to find that his chat with his friend Xiao Z had stopped yesterday.

"...Whose fault is it that she broke down herself?"

After that message, the boy did not reply. Then, ten minutes later, three more messages were sent at intervals.

"Did she complain to you? You're so petty, getting all worked up over just a few words. It's pointless."

"Honey, are you angry? I was just teasing her casually, and she even said something. You know how sharp-tongued she can be."

"Honey, I was wrong, okay? If you don't like it, just hit me tomorrow, I promise I won't say a word."

The boy still didn't reply, and there was no further news from the other side. Even the usual good morning and good night messages stopped after that.

The boy put away his phone and continued doing what he was doing as if nothing had happened.

While enjoying the breeze in the hallway, Zhou Han caught a glimpse of the situation in the corner of the classroom by the window. Her round eyes darted around, and she whispered to her best friend, "Ruan Jingyi, do you think Lin Xuanqi has given up? She's finally not coming anymore, that's great."

The quiet girl gazed at the boy's profile and blinked silently.

This situation continued until the middle of the second class.

A figure with cascading black hair appeared at the back door of the classroom, her shapely legs encased in slightly thicker black pantyhose than usual, giving her an unusual look.

Lin Xuanqi reported to the teacher and went straight to her seat. Before sitting down, she glanced at the boy behind her. Their eyes met briefly. In the boy's expressionless face, his reddish eyes blinked. He seemed to have lost some of his usual spirit. His rosy lips parted slightly, but in the end, he said nothing and sat down silently.

After that, feeling listless, he rested his head on his arms and slumped onto the table, not moving at all.

When the bell rang, the classroom became noisy during the long break.

The boy, who was writing furiously, glanced ahead. The arrogant girl was still lying on the table, motionless, as if their relationship had returned to the point of freezing over not long ago.

The boy's gaze shifted, focusing his attention on the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

When the bell rang for the end of the last get out of class in the morning, the hungry students scattered like birds and beasts.

The boy and his group also came to the cafeteria, skillfully grabbing food and then sitting down to eat together.

"Speaking of which, I ran into Big Brother again yesterday. He wiped out an entire guild on the spot. What was it called again? I think they were quite famous. Big Brother just ate a few bites and then gave us all his stuff. It was so awesome!" Chen Hao excitedly talked about the game, looking completely absorbed in it.

Naturally, the boy next to him didn't react much, so he turned to talk to Du Xinhua and the vice class monitor. While they were talking, he suddenly noticed a figure standing next to them. His expression changed, and he lowered his voice and patted the boy's shoulder, "Hey, Cheng Fei, it seems like someone is looking for you."

"Huh?" The boy looked in the direction of the voice and found that the well-behaved girl with pigtails was staring down at him from above, her pretty face showing a cold expression.

When the boy's gaze swept over her straight legs, which were usually covered by white over-the-knee socks, Ye Shuang's eyes flickered for a moment. She lowered her head and bit her lip lightly. "Cheng Fei, I have something to tell you. Come here for a second."

"Master Ye, I'm eating. Have you finished? Is there something you can't just say?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Come here quickly." The obedient girl emphasized, a hint of grievance on her face that made it hard to refuse.

"Alright." The boy had no choice but to take his tray and move with her to an empty corner seat.

"What's wrong with Master Ye? What's making you unhappy?" the young man asked, looking at the obedient girl sitting beside him, staring intently at him.

"You scumbag, I'm asking you, where is Miss?" Ye Shuang stood with her feet together, her small hands placed on her private area, and a strange worry appeared in her eyes.

"She? Is she still lying in the classroom?" the boy said casually.

"You're not even going to care that Miss is sick?" The obedient girl gritted her teeth.

"What disease? Leukemia?" the boy asked in surprise.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Ye Shuang was taken aback, then raised her voice, "Miss has a cold!"

"Oh, it's just a cold. I thought something was wrong." The boy breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head lightly. "It must have been cold at the ski resort. It'll be fine in a couple of days."

The obedient girl became a little anxious, "And Miss also has a fever of 38 degrees Celsius."

"I'm not a doctor even if she has a fever, Master Ye. What's with this feeling that you're forcing me to give her an injection?" The young man shrugged and glanced at her clenched fist.

"Don't you know that Miss is most afraid of injections?" The obedient girl became increasingly anxious.

"How would I know if I didn't give her the injection?" The boy realized something. "Then she should take her medicine, right?"

"Anyway, you should go and check on the young lady!" the girl urged him.

“Master Ye, it’s not leukemia, don’t make a mountain out of a molehill, and I have no obligation to take care of her.” The young man shook his head and sighed, eating slowly.

"You scumbag!" Ye Shuang stared at his profile, her brows furrowing slightly. After a brief silence, she took a deep breath, suddenly stood up, took his plate, and ran to the recycling area as if fleeing, where she dumped it.

"Master Ye, I haven't finished eating yet." The boy next to him stared in disbelief. "Even if you're in a hurry, you don't have to waste food, do you?"

"I don't care, I just want you to take care of Miss." The obedient girl lowered her head, her eyes darting around, her small hands twisting together, her voice trembling slightly, as if she herself was a little guilty. She gritted her teeth as if making up her mind, grabbed his sleeve and walked out, "Come here first."

The girl only let go of him when they went into the convenience store next door.

"Master Ye, what exactly do you want?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"I'm buying some food for you, Miss. You can take it upstairs later," the obedient girl said, walking towards the shelf on her own.

"Then why don't you take it yourself? What teacher would dare to stop you from going to other classes?" The boy followed behind with a helpless expression.

"You scumbag, of course Miss wants you to deliver it!" Ye Shuang turned around, her eyes slightly red, making it hard to tell whether she was feeling wronged herself or for Lin Xuanqi, which made her look pitiful.

"No, whatever Master Ye says goes." The boy raised his hands in surrender in a second.

The obedient girl took a deep breath, scanned the shelves, and softened her tone, "Please choose a loaf of bread for the young lady."

After he casually picked one up, he stomped his foot, his expression a mix of embarrassment and something else. "You jerk, be serious! I don't like pineapple buns!"

"Is that so?" The boy looked as if he had just realized something, and turned to choose something else.

969. Lin Xuanqi was so hungry she cried.

The classroom of Class 6 was quiet during lunch break, with few people around.

Lin Xuanqi slumped over her seat, listlessly looking at her phone.

"Xiao Shuang, Cheng Fei ignored me and I went to the cafeteria."

"He doesn't even care when the young lady is sick?"

"I was going to wait until he asked me before I said anything, but he completely ignored me."

"Has the young lady eaten yet?"

"I don't have the energy, I don't want to go downstairs."

"Then, miss, wait for me to bring back some food."

"Xiao Shuang, could you please do me a favor?"

"Please speak freely, Miss."

"Go tell him I'm sick and ask him to bring me some food, okay?"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Also, don't let him know that I sent you, otherwise he'll definitely be unwilling again."

"Don't worry, Miss."

The haughty girl looked at the WeChat chat box, pursed her rosy lips, noticed something out of the corner of her eye, quickly put away her phone, and buried her face in her arms.

Outside the classroom, Cheng Fei and Ye Shuang climbed up to the third floor side by side.

"You jerk, I'm leaving. Hurry up and take this to Miss." The well-behaved girl glanced at Class 6 classroom, stopped and stared at the boy, as if she couldn't feel at ease until she saw him go in.

"By the way, has Master Ye eaten yet?" the boy suddenly thought of something.

"I've already eaten." The girl lowered her head, her eyes darting around, and paused as she spoke.

The boy stared at her for a second.

Cheng Fei was so quick to grab food that she barely managed to eat a few bites before being pulled away, so it was obvious whether she had eaten anything at all.

"Looks like you haven't eaten. Here, take this." The boy took a pineapple bun out of the bag he was carrying.

"Everyone said you don't like to eat this, why did you still buy it?" The obedient girl was stunned, her pretty face showing a mix of anxiety and embarrassment.

"If she won't eat it, I'll eat it myself," the boy said matter-of-factly.

"Then you can keep it for yourself. I'll eat it when I get back." The girl pulled her hand behind her back.

“No, Master Ye must have one.” The young man said casually, yet with no room for argument.

The obedient girl met his gaze, stomped her foot, and looked troubled. "You rascal, all you do is tease me. Hurry up and go inside."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the pineapple bun, pushed him, and ran away as if fleeing.

The boy looked at the petite figure with swaying pigtails, shook his head and sighed, then turned and walked into the classroom.

"Here, Ye Shuang really forced me to buy this." Cheng Fei casually placed the bag on Lin Xuanqi's table.

The haughty girl looked up and saw bread, milk and other food in the bag. She then turned to look behind her and stared at the boy who had immediately started writing furiously. Her somewhat listless and charming face revealed an indescribable expression.

"Thank you, honey. You're so good to me." She stared at the sandwich in her hand, a joyful smile curving her lips.

"I already said Ye Shuang forced me to buy it, do you think I want to control you?" The boy glanced at her, annoyed.

"My husband doesn't care about me when I'm sick?" Lin Xuanqi tore open the packaging, took a bite, and looked at the boy cautiously.

"I told you to see a psychiatrist sooner rather than later." The boy didn't even look up.

"I have a fever, 38 degrees Celsius. You don't believe me? Try it!" The arrogant girl lifted her bangs to reveal her burning forehead, giving off a probing vibe.

"Don't try to play the victim with me. I used to work even when the temperature was 38.5 degrees Celsius." The boy shook his head nonchalantly.

"Oh, you're so amazing." Lin Xuanqi read aloud while holding a sandwich.

The boy ignored her.

The girl's gaze moved across his face thoughtfully, and she said, "If we had met earlier, my husband wouldn't have had to work so hard."

"No need for nonsense. If you're sick, just turn over and lie down. Don't bother me." The boy remained unmoved.

Lin Xuanqi stared at him, her eyes slightly red, blinked, and silently turned away.

Cheng Fei glanced at her back, took out two packs of instant noodles from another bag in his drawer, tore off the packaging, poured in the seasoning, filled the water dispenser at the back of the classroom with hot water, and placed the plastic fork on the table to hold the lid in place.

Two minutes later, a comforting fragrance wafted through the slightly chilly corner of the classroom by the window.