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

"There's still a good chance, isn't there? I feel like as long as the two of us are together, there's nothing we can't do."

"Let's just leave it at that to use sweet talk."

So, assuming we find it, how do we present it?

"There's not much to say about it, it's just a strange fish that was caught from the sea."

"and then?"

"And now he is my servant."

"Just a servant?"

"We could barely be considered friends, the kind of friends who are pretty close."

"That's amazing, to be able to become Teacher Shen's good friend."

"This ability to be shameless is truly remarkable; even I am ashamed of myself for it."

"I heard Professor Shen admit to that a long time ago."

"So, how will Cheng Feiyu introduce me?"

"What do you mean, how do I introduce it?"

"Introduce me to my parents."

“I am an orphan, Teacher Shen. You are the only mother I have in the world.”

"Ha, now that the whole universe knows, what's the point of continuing to pretend except to deceive ourselves?"

"The whole universe knows that Teacher Shen is my mother? No way."

"If you keep doing that, then don't speak."

"You really don't want to admit it? Fine, if you have to say it, then of course it's as an introduction as my wife."

"Never mind your nonsense, there's no one here who's your wife."

"Then introduce me as your fiancée."

"And she's not my fiancée."

"How about a girlfriend?"

"She's not my girlfriend either."

"How about supercritical best friends?"

"Incomprehensible."

"Can't you understand this? The so-called supercritical fluid is a fluid that, when heated and pressurized to exceed its critical point, neither boils into a gas nor becomes an ordinary liquid. Supercritical fluid is a state similar to this."

"Is this Cheng Feiyu's level of physics? It's truly laughable."

"Not at all, it's nothing compared to Professor Shen's expertise in biology."

"By the way, Cheng Feiyu, would you like to go back once?"

"Go back where?"

"Orphanage".

"Not interested."

"why?"

"Why else? Do you want to revisit this place with me? That's not impossible."

"As expected, he showed absolutely no concern."

"I might as well be secretly researching it over there."

"Can Cheng Feiyu ever go back to where he truly came from?"

What does "true origin" mean?

"When I was very young, a long, long time ago, or something like that."

"Can Teacher Shen really go back to where she came from? As the birthplace of the Protoss Queen, etc."

"Of course we can go back."

"what?"

"Once the research station's warp drive is repaired, we can go to the home planet. Cheng Feiyu's memory was frozen when he entered the cold environment? That makes sense, after all, he is an aquatic mammal native to the subtropics."

That's enough.

In this still ambiguous conversation, the two left winding footprints on the vast ice field.

1009. Just two people exploring the ice cave.

Around noon, Cheng Fei and Shen Xi arrived at their destination, Hope Corner.

"This is it." The boy confirmed the navigation coordinates and nodded in satisfaction.

The aloof girl next to him took off her goggles and squinted as she gazed at the scene ahead.

Beneath their feet lay a rugged glacier, like a frozen river flowing from the hillside toward the distant coastline. At the edge of this glacier, a series of vertically recessed caves could be seen randomly scattered on the thick snow, their unassuming exteriors seemingly bottomless.

"Let's go." Shen Xi took a deep breath and moved forward.

"Teacher Shen, don't worry." The boy untied a rope from his travel bag, fixed one end to his belt, and attached the other end to the girl's waist.

"Does Cheng Feiyu really want to be tied up with me like this?" The girl stood there watching him tie the rope with professional skill, her tone nonchalant.

"Teacher Shen, this is a safety precaution. Now you've even learned to use sweet talk?" the boy asked with great interest.

"It's all because of Cheng Feiyu's defilement." The girl subtly turned her face away, leaving him with a cheek that was even cooler and softer than the purest snow in the Arctic.

"I wish you could always talk this cutely," the boy sighed, shaking his head.

"You know perfectly well why you're treated that way all the time," the girl snorted, seemingly displeased.

"I understand. It's all my fault for being indecisive. Otherwise, Teacher Shen would have unlocked the wedding dress skin long ago." The boy nodded with certainty, completing the connection between the two.

"What is a wedding dress skin?" The girl asked, tugging at the sturdy rope with a puzzled look.

"In short, it's a wedding dress," the boy said casually, leading her toward the ice cave.

"An incurable, filthy delusion." The girl beside her said with obvious disgust.

"That's just wishful thinking. Does that mean Teacher Shen won't wear a wedding dress when she marries me?" The young man stroked his chin seriously.

"Even if that day unfortunately comes, it cannot be denied that it is despicable."

"Where is it filthy?"

"Cheng Feiyu knows perfectly well why she wants to see me in a wedding dress."

"Why does it feel like Teacher Shen knows better than I do?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"real or fake?"

"Shut up."

"By the way, Ms. Shen, would you like to wear a Chinese-style or a Western-style wedding dress?"

"What are you asking about now?"

"Don't be so wary, I'm just curious."

"Then let's go with the Western style."

"I also think that Teacher Shen is suitable for wearing pure white."

"Oh."

"It's best to pair it with crystal shoes, and white stockings or pantyhose."

"It's getting more and more disgusting. Sure enough, their delusions about me that can't be exposed are endless."

"I've never seen Ms. Shen wear high heels before."

"Cheng Feiyu's delusions have their limits. I'm still a high school student, and I'm not short either."

"It's not just for short people who need to wear it. For example, Lin Xuanqi wears it when she attends important occasions."

"So Cheng Feiyu is using her to educate me?" The girl raised her chin, her voice cold and displeased.

"Don't be so serious, don't get agitated." The boy's expression hardened.

"Trash, no mentioning other women now, let's change the subject." The girl's tone was nonchalant yet brooked no argument.

"You can talk about Teacher Shen in any way you want, but you don't want to hear about other girls?" The boy raised an eyebrow.

"Forget it, just shut up and focus on walking. It'll be easier this way." The girl took a deep breath, her face turning cold.

"I was wrong. Well then, I'd like to see Teacher Shen wear white over-the-knee socks or pantyhose once when we get back." The boy bowed respectfully.

"That's just how Cheng Feiyu is, she suddenly starts making wishes all of a sudden." The girl made no attempt to hide her disdain.

"Make a wish upon the embodiment of the goddess of wisdom."

"The goddess of wisdom is not here to satisfy your lewd desires. You'd better go find your fox spirit goddess."

"Then make a wish upon the incarnation of the goddess of beauty."

"I'm sorry, although the degree is the same, no one here is that kind of incarnation."

"So you're implying that you consider yourself an incarnation of the goddess of wisdom?"

"This was mentioned a long time ago, but Cheng Feiyu has forgotten about it."

"It's not that I've forgotten, it's just that it's still hard to believe that so much time has passed."

"Is it really that hard for you to accept my god-like mind?"

"No, it's an almost obsessive narcissism about one's own intellect and appearance."

"Oh, then I won't believe Cheng Feiyu's crazy talk about my appearance being a work of art anymore."

"Just kidding, Professor Shen is a work of art."

"I don't want to dress up like a vixen, pretending to be childish and white."

"Suddenly you're seriously considering it? Does Teacher Shen think Master Ye is also naive?"

"Ye Shuang is very naive, and she also said that it is forbidden to mention other members of the opposite sex."

"Didn't Teacher Shen also mention Nana?"

"Should servants have the same rights as their masters?"

"I was wrong, but I really want to see Teacher Shen wear white at least once."

"Heh, it seems he's tired of my usual style. Cheng Feiyu, you're always looking for something new."

"That's not what I meant. Teacher Shen's original skin is also very beautiful. Wearing white ankle socks in the summer and black over-the-knee socks in the winter, it can be said that it has reached perfection in terms of aesthetics."

"Cheng Feiyu's disgusting behavior is also beyond comprehension. He can actually talk about the color and style of a female high school student's socks in such a blatant way."

"The main reason is that I have a high enough liking for Teacher Shen, so I was able to unlock related topics."

"I'm sorry, but I've probably gotten used to it after years of persistent harassment, so it doesn't matter to talk about these things with Cheng Feiyu."

"That really shows perseverance, and it's a reward I deserve."

"He is always proud of his shamelessness, that's Cheng Feiyu."

"So you really can't wear it even once? The white one."

"My legs don't need that kind of thing to cover them up."

"How confident, even though it's true."

The two people having this conversation arrived at the edge of the ice cave.

Standing here, just looking down from the side, you can see the blue ice below rapidly turning black with depth, and you can feel a sense of danger. If you lose your footing and fall, you may be trapped in this frozen world forever.