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

"Who knows? Never mind her, let's go." The boy put his arm around her shoulder, his tone nonchalant.

“Okay.” Nagasaki Asuna blinked and obediently followed.

So, on a clear and warm evening in Academy City, the GLS drove back to Guang'an Street.

Asuna Nagasaki gazed at the familiar street scene outside the window, stretched like a cat, revealing her full curves.

The young man in the driver's seat casually reached out to her, then quickly withdrew his hand, his nonchalant expression as if he were doing something insignificant.

The sweet girl paused for a moment, a touch of blood appearing on her earlobe hidden in her coffee-colored hair. She nervously twirled the ends of her hair, sighed softly, and complained, "Cheng Fei is really something. He keeps doing these kinds of things all the time these past few days. It's making the cat uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with that? You're my girlfriend now, it's your duty." The boy gripped the steering wheel and looked at the road.

“The cat knows that whether she’s a girlfriend or not, this is the cat’s duty.” Nagasaki Asuna nodded firmly, her eyes flickering as she turned to look at the boy, a hint of worry hidden deep in her eyes. “But Cheng Fei, is this really okay?”

1021. Cheng Fei and the petite Shen Xi are sworn enemies.

"What do you mean?" The boy glanced at her.

"Is this how you make me your girlfriend, and leave Shen Xi out of the picture?" The sweet girl stared at her legs, her expression turning uneasy. "Didn't we already decide to publicly confess to Shen Xi and let the cat continue being the other woman?"

"Idiot, decisions can be changed. You're so obedient, why should you be a mistress?" The young man stopped the car at the traffic light and casually stroked her soft cheek.

“The cat is very well-behaved, but if it's like this…” Nagasaki Asuna opened her mouth.

"You don't like her?" The boy looked at her casually. "Weren't you annoyed with her when I first came back that day?"

"That's how it is. If it weren't for helping Shen Xi investigate, Cheng Fei wouldn't have taken the risk, and he wouldn't have been sent back like that. The cat even thought Cheng Fei would never wake up again." The sweet girl closed her eyes slightly and placed her hand on her chest, as if recalling unpleasant memories, her brows furrowing slightly.

"I also think she's a jinx," the young man nodded casually.

"Hey, Cheng Fei, do you really think so?" Nagasaki Asuna turned her head, her clear and bright eyes widening as she tried to reflect the boy's profile.

"Yes, that's why I decided to confess to you. You're much better than her, and I want the whole world to know that you're mine." The boy's tone was firm.

"Cheng Fei." The sweet girl's eyes trembled slightly, and she covered her mouth expressionlessly, while crystal tears silently slid down her cheeks one after another.

"Landmine Girl, why are you crying again?" The boy shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"I'm sorry, but when Cheng Fei suddenly said these things, I just couldn't help but want to cry." The sweet girl quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve, but she still couldn't stop the tears from falling like pearls from a broken string.

"It's hopeless." The boy shook his head.

"Cheng Fei." Nagasaki Asuna gazed intently at the boy, swallowed hard, and a certain longing quietly welled up in her hazy eyes.

"What's wrong?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"Can the kitten stay overnight at Cheng Fei's place?" The sweet girl pursed her pink lips and pressed her legs together tightly.

"Forget it, I'll do it later. I'm tired today, I should go back and get some rest." The boy shook his head casually.

"Okay, fine." Nagasaki Asuna hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Some time later, the black SUV stopped in front of the upscale apartment building on Guang'an Street.

"I don't think I need to help with the luggage, right?" The boy sat in the driver's seat and looked out the window.

“No need, Nana can pull it with just one cat.” Nagasaki Asuna shook her head as she stood outside the car, her smooth, brown sideburns swaying.

"Then I'll head back. Goodnight?" The boy nodded to her.

"Okay, goodnight, Cheng Fei." The sweet girl nodded again.

So the GLS slowly drove forward and headed towards the exit of the residential area.

Asuna Nagasaki stood there, watching the taillights of the black SUV disappear before she covered her chest, sighed softly, dragged her suitcase into the building, and revealed a thoughtful and complicated expression.

She returned to the thirty-sixth floor and opened the familiar door.

The living room was quiet; judging from the slippers placed in the entryway, the other girl who lived there hadn't returned yet.

Nagasaki Asuna quietly dragged her luggage back to her bedroom and put it away. Then she returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, took out her phone, and opened WeChat.

"Shen Xi, are you still on your way? I'm already home."

The sweet girl gazed at her friend's profile picture, her finger hovering over the send button, her eyes flickering, but she hesitated to press it.

After waiting a moment, she opened another chat window and quickly typed text on the screen.

"Shuangshuang, I don't know what to do."

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from the entryway.

A cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair walked in alone, dragging her suitcase, and then lifted her legs one by one to change her shoes.

Asuna Nagasaki was already standing in the entrance hall, silently watching her with her hands behind her back.

The aloof young girl, her face expressionless, dragged her suitcase past her without even glancing at her.

"Shen Xi, shall we have a chat?" Nagasaki Asuna asked softly, watching her retreating figure.

Without any response, the aloof girl walked towards the bedroom without pausing, and with a muffled thud, the whole house fell silent.

the other side.

The boy parked the car, put one hand in his pocket, carried the heavy suitcase upstairs, humming an off-key tune, looking like he was in a very good mood.

During this time, he took out his phone and sent a message using WeChat.

"Master Ye, are you home?"

"Um"

A reply came immediately from the other end.

"Once you get home, tidy up and come over. Remember to wear your sailor uniform, the pink one is fine. Also, make sure your accessories are cute, understand? This is Lin Xuanqi's tutoring fee."

"?!"

"You jerk! Didn't you just confess to Nana?! And now you're making me do this..."

It was as if you could feel the fear of the obedient girl on the other end just from the pop-up text.

"Got it, you pervert..."

A moment later, another response came: giving up resistance.

The boy stood at the door, looking at his phone and nodding in satisfaction. As he searched for his keys to open the door, a middle-aged woman from upstairs came downstairs carrying a garbage bag.

"Auntie, throwing out the trash again?" the boy smiled at her.

The middle-aged woman looked at him with a hint of suspicion on her face, but nodded for the time being.

The boy casually opened the door, went inside, closed it, put his hands on his hips, breathed a sigh of relief, and began packing his luggage and cleaning, bringing life back to the rented room that had been unoccupied for a week.

After a while, the boy stopped holding the broom, and his eyes suddenly lost focus and became empty.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Fei regained his vision, raised his hands to look at them, and his expression became incredulous.

[Payment completed]

Control is returned to the host.

Such words appeared before the boy's eyes.

He stood there, lost in a long silence.

Then, he grabbed his hair with both hands, scratched it hard, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he took deep breaths as if he was enduring something.

A moment later, he shouted out as if he could no longer bear it.

"You might as well just kill me instead of doing this?!"

"Petite Shen Xi..."

"I will never forgive you!!!"

Such heart-wrenching screams echoed through the night in the old neighborhood.

Naturally, there was no response from the mastermind behind it all.

Upstairs, a middle-aged woman holding a bowl frowned.

"Mom, it sounds like that boy downstairs is shouting. What's wrong with him?" The girl next to her tilted her head to listen, her eyes blinking curiously.

"What's it to you? Eat your food properly, and stay away from that boy. He's not a decent person."

"Oh, I know."

……

After pacing around the cramped living room several times, Cheng Fei saw the call connect and his face lit up with surprise. He quickly put the phone to his ear.

"Hey! Little cutie, listen to me."

The boy had barely uttered his nervous words when the dial tone of the phone being hung up came from the other end.

He was stunned, then quickly called back.

The message read, "The number you dialed is currently switched off..."

The boy realized he had been blocked, so he quickly opened WeChat and sent a message to his friend, Xiao A.

"Shen Xi, what happened these past two days was all an accident. Please give me a chance to explain."

After the message is sent, a small red dot pops up next to it.

"You are not yet his/her friend. Please send a friend request first."

The boy pursed his lips and remained silent for a second before sending another message to the tea ceremony teacher.

"Nana"

"Um?"

The reply came instantly.

"Has Shen Xi gone back yet?"

"He's back, though."

"What's wrong?"

"He won't even say a word to me, and he's locked himself in his room and won't come out?"

The boy fell silent again.

At that moment, a WeChat notification sound rang.

He quickly exited to check and found that the message was sent by a netizen named Xiao Z.

"Honey, look at the clothes I borrowed from Xiaoshuang! How about I wear these to tutoring tomorrow? Hehe."

"It seems like the size in the chest area isn't right; it's a bit tight."

Along with the message came a selfie of the arrogant girl in front of the mirror, the camera focused on her body, only revealing half of her face, with a devilish smile on her lips.

The boy glanced at the clothes she mentioned, and his eyelids twitched.

It wasn't just that the chest size was wrong; besides the sailor uniform top being noticeably stretched out and revealing her navel, the pleated skirt was also pitifully short, probably due to the height difference, barely covering some of her slender and graceful curves.

"I'm sorry, I had a mental breakdown the other day, so tomorrow's tutoring session is canceled."

After the boy finished editing the text, his finger hovered over the send button for a long time without pressing it.

The image of the haughty girl with her crimson eyes flashed before his eyes again. If he rejected her like this, she would probably be groveling in front of him again on Monday, staring at him like an abandoned puppy.

The boy thought for a moment and then retyped the text.

"You're as tall as Master Ye, but you're wearing her clothes. Wear your own clothes properly, do you hear me?"

After hesitating for a moment, I added an exclamation mark at the end of the sentence to emphasize the tone before pressing send.

"Okay, I know I was wrong. I'll wear my own school uniform tomorrow, okay?"

"What color pantyhose does your husband want to see? Black? Gray? Or white? How about over-the-knee socks?"

A reply popped up quickly.

"Just wear your usual black, that's fine. We're here for tutoring, not anything else. If you make any more of a mess, don't bother coming!"

"Yes, yes, why are you being so fierce? Can't you be a little gentler with people like you were the other day?"