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

"Teacher Shen, Nana, we're going to be late, let's hurry up." The boy on the other side looked solemn.

Finally, the four of them entered the teaching building and parted ways on the third floor.

The aloof girl with long, dark hair continued walking towards the fourth floor without stopping, her figure disappearing around the corner of the stairs.

"Asuna, did you see that expression she made just now? It cracked me up." Lin Xuanqi burst out laughing.

Nagasaki Asuna exchanged a glance with her, then casually tilted her head and asked, "Cheng Fei, shall I go to the classroom?"

"Go ahead." The boy glanced towards the stairwell.

"Oh, by the way, could we wait a bit for lunch? I've prepared a little surprise for Cheng Fei." The sweet girl walked forward and then turned back, lightly tapping her chin with her fingertips.

"No problem." The young man nodded tentatively.

Nagasaki Asuna smiled sweetly, waved her little hand, and turned to walk towards Class 3 on the same floor.

So only Cheng Fei and Lin Xuanqi remained side by side.

"Honey, what do you think Shen Xi is thinking right now?" The arrogant young woman couldn't suppress the smug smile on her lips.

"If you do this again, I'm really going to teach you a lesson." The boy pointed at her, a little annoyed.

"Oh, I see." Lin Xuanqi straightened up honestly and covered her mouth, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

"Tsk." The boy walked quickly into the classroom with a displeased expression.

"Then how will you deal with your husband?" the haughty young woman followed closely, her tone filled with a restless anticipation.

"Shut up," the boy said irritably.

……

During the long break, students leave the classroom in twos and threes to play.

Cheng Fei sat in his seat and sent a message to his online friend, Xiao A, via WeChat.

Teacher Shen

"Nana must have been very sad yesterday, let's try to understand her."

"I've been with Teacher Shen for two days now, so I guess I've kept my promise to put Teacher Shen first, right? Although it might be void for you now."

"If that's not possible, we can offer compensation. Please feel free to make any requests, Ms. Shen."

Although I added back the friends I had previously deleted, all the messages I sent went unanswered.

After thinking about it, the boy decided to give up his plan to go upstairs to find the person directly.

Lin Xuanqi turned her chair around and sat down facing him, resting her chin on her arm and leaning down on the edge of his table, her proud eyes looking at him like a puppy.

"Honey, are you still texting Shen Xi?" The haughty girl tilted her head and pouted. "It's fine if she ignores you, she's such a petty person, it's pointless."

"Stop talking nonsense." The boy pointed at her casually and took out his study materials and spread them out.

Lin Xuanqi closed her mouth and waited a few seconds before speaking softly again, her tone carrying an indescribable quality, "Honey, I have something I want to ask you."

"Speak," the boy said without looking up.

"That's right." Lin Xuanqi pursed her rosy lips, a glimmer of hope appearing in her eyes. "It seems like my birthday is coming up soon. Can you grant me one wish, honey?"

"Birthday? Which day is your birthday?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"November 29th, honey, don't you remember?" the haughty young woman asked cautiously.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I wanted to wish you a happy birthday last time but we broke up, so I can't this time." Cheng Fei became indifferent.

Lin Xuanqi paused for a moment, then recalled that around this time last year, she and the boy were assassinated at an amusement park. After that, they broke up for a while, during which time the boy seemed to have sent her messages like "Happy Birthday," which she ignored.

The haughty girl's eyes flickered, and the arrogance between her brows became even more subdued. She lowered her head and looked up at him, her voice filled with a flattering intimacy, "Honey, I was wrong. Back then, it was because we didn't have any feelings for each other. After I found out you were a stranger, I kicked you out. If you're still angry, you can punish me properly this time. I'll definitely behave myself, okay?"

1038. Nagasaki Asuna's Love

"Nobody here wants to punish you, thank you." Cheng Fei ignored her.

“My husband can order me around. He’ll do anything I ask for as long as he grants me one birthday wish,” Lin Xuanqi said, undeterred.

"I have no interest in ordering you around, and wouldn't I be asking for trouble by exchanging an order for a wish?" The boy rolled his eyes.

"Then try it two... three times! How about that, isn't it a good deal?" Lin Xuanqi gestured three with her hand, coaxing her gently.

"I don't think it's a good deal. Who knows what your wish is?" The boy wrote furiously.

“She’s so honest, she wouldn’t make her husband do something he doesn’t want to do.” Lin Xuanqi gritted her teeth, looking like she was making a painful sacrifice. “Then my husband can order me around thirty times, isn’t that a good deal?”

"Forget it." The boy said with disdain.

"One hundred times!"

"It's no use."

"A thousand times!" The girl slapped her hands together, her resolute eyes like those of a gambler who had made a desperate gamble.

"If you act crazy again, turn back to where you were." The boy said bluntly.

"Oh." The girl slumped down, becoming listless.

A moment of silence fell between them.

"Honey, I gave you a car for your birthday last time, can't you do this for me too?" The girl muttered, staring at the tip of his pen, her tone carrying a hint of resentment after giving up hope.

The boy continued working, the pen tip scratching against the paper.

"Celebrating my birthday is barely possible, but making a birthday wish is impossible." He didn't even look up, his tone flat.

"Really? Okay, as long as my husband celebrates my birthday with me!" The girl's eyes widened, and she regained her spirits in a second.

The boy paused for a moment, then said, "Also, there's something I need your help with."

"What is it? Just tell me, honey." Lin Xuanqi said without hesitation, her expression becoming serious.

"Well, it's not a big deal." The boy rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment.

The bell rang to signal the end of the last class of the morning.

Cheng Fei received a WeChat message from a netizen named Xiao A.

"Shut up, it's too noisy."

"Yes"

After the boy finished replying, he left the classroom as Lin Xuanqi watched him go.

He waited in the corridor for a short while before Nagasaki Asuna appeared from Class 3. When she caught sight of him, her bright eyes turned into happy crescents. She quickly ran to him, her soft body pounced on him, pressing against him tightly and burying her face in his.

Du Xinhua and Chen Hao had just stepped out of the classroom when they saw this scene. The former raised an eyebrow, while the latter slapped his face and covered his eyes as if he couldn't bear to watch.

Zhou Han and Ruan Jingyi followed closely behind. The petite girl's eyes darted around, and she quietly said goodbye to the boy before leaving with her best friend.

"Idiot, if you're going to hug me, go somewhere else!" Cheng Fei patted the sweet girl in his arms, who was silently clinging to him tighter and tighter, with a helpless expression.

A large number of students who had just finished class noticed this scene and cast envious and jealous glances at it, whispering among themselves.

Nagasaki Asuna looked up, her eyes already moist with tears, and nodded without hesitation as she looked at the boy. "I understand."

"Oh right, I made a bento for Cheng Fei. Shall we eat it in the club activity room?" The girl pursed her lips and thought for a moment before opening the small bag she was carrying with an obedient air.

"Let's go then." The boy glanced at it and immediately prepared to take action.

"Cheng Fei, um." The girl grabbed his sleeve from behind. When he turned around, a hint of hesitation appeared in her innocent and naive eyes. "Since you're my girlfriend, how about you take Nana's hand and walk with her?"

"No problem." The boy sighed indulgently, took her small hand, intertwined their fingers, and led her towards the stairwell.

Amidst the bustling crowd, the sweet girl stared blankly at the hand held tightly by the boy, her eyes unblinking, her pink lips slightly pursed, and the roots of her ears, hidden in her hair, were quietly tinged with blood.

The two of them walked through the corridor, climbed to the rooftop of the club activity building, and used the key that Nagasaki Asuna kept as the club secretary to open the only door.

The club activity room was quiet, and the aluminum sliding window latches remained broken.

After the boy went inside, Nagasaki Asuna closed the door behind him with her back to him, watching him with her hands behind her back, her shimmering eyes seeming to be churning with something.

She first lowered her head and silently placed the lunch bag on the table. After waiting for a second with her back to the boy, she turned around and threw herself into his arms again.

This time, she climbed her hands onto the boy's back, stood on tiptoe and pressed her soft body closer and closer, as if trying to merge herself into him, conveying her body heat and touch without reservation.

"The cat misses its owner." The girl's voice, muffled from burying her face, rang out, her tone filled with undisguised longing.

"Silly girl, did you cry yesterday?" The boy also put his arms around her back and waist.

"She cried." The girl took a deep breath and tried harder to stand on her tiptoes to make up for the height difference between the two of them, pressing her shapely and slender legs together forcefully.

"How hard did you cry?" The boy pressed down on her shoulder, observing her soft, sweet face.

"Impressive." The girl met his gaze, nodded vigorously, and her sideburns swayed.

"It's hopeless." The boy cupped her soft face and leaned in close without any hesitation.

The girl let out a muffled whimper, immediately raised her chin and remained motionless with her eyes slightly closed, obediently offering her sweet scent.

The atmosphere in the room remained quiet for a while.

"Are you still going to cry?" The boy released her, ignoring the flash of light that silently fell in the air.

"Don't cry." Nagasaki Asuna shook her head vigorously again, her gaze fixed on the boy's face, her beautifully curved neck moving slightly.

"That's good. Let's eat first." The boy breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out a steel pipe chair to sit down.

“Yes~” Nagasaki Asuna immediately took back the bag, took out two bento boxes from it, placed one in front of the boy, then sat down to the side, rested her chin on her hands and stared at him, as if waiting for something.

Cheng Fei opened the lunchbox and saw that this time, a heart made of tomatoes was placed in the middle, bright red.

"Didn't they always use carrots to make this before?" the boy asked curiously. He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, discovering that it seemed to have been pickled in sugar and was very sweet.

"Because it represents Nana's current mood." The sweet girl looked serious, as if she were explaining a product, then winked, "Cheng Fei, would you like to try the rice?"

The boy did as instructed, scooped out a piece, and put it in his mouth.

"Did you taste anything?" Nagasaki Asuna's eyes darted around, her lips pursed as if she were expecting something.

"The amount of water is just right, but it doesn't seem to have any special taste. What did you add?" The boy chewed carefully, puzzled.

"With Nana's love added, can't Cheng Fei taste it?" The sweet girl tilted her head, her expression becoming confused.

"You can taste love, but love isn't a flavor, is it?" The boy carefully considered his words.

“Love is like a taste, how could you not taste it?” Nagasaki Asuna said to herself, her brows furrowing slightly. She picked up her chopsticks and put some in her mouth, looking at the boy. “Cheng Fei, did you really not taste it? It’s a little salty, that’s Nana’s love.”

1039. Nagasaki Asuna might be obedient, but it's unlikely she'll be completely obedient.

Cheng Fei paused for a second, then said, "Nana."

"Hmm?" Nagasaki Asuna tilted her head and obediently responded.

"Where did this affection of yours come from?" The boy pondered for a moment, wondering if it was just his imagination, but the rice in the bento box in front of him seemed a little different from usual.

"Eh, is it the feeling of love that arose yesterday when I was missing Cheng Fei?" The sweet girl looked innocent and bewildered, as if she were talking about something completely ordinary.

"and then?"

"Then, because there were so many, I thought I'd just add them to the bento box." She paused, a hint of worry creeping into her expression. "Doesn't Cheng Fei like Nana's affection?"

"No, I quite like it." The boy looked at the bento box in front of him and pursed his lips.

"That's great. I was worried this morning that Cheng Fei might hate it." The girl put her hand to her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the boy with a subtle expression. "Then why isn't Cheng Fei eating the bento box that Nana added with her love?"

"I just find it a little novel." The boy shook his head, picked up his chopsticks again, and continued eating normally.

Despite Nagasaki Asuna's earnest explanation, the boy could hardly taste anything strange, which even made him doubt whether he had misunderstood her so-called love, though it didn't really matter.

"Hehehe~ I'm so happy." The sweet girl watched this scene, her bright eyes curving into crescents, and under the table, her milky white and delicate absolute territory was tightly pressed together.

She then got up from the chair and disappeared under the table.

Suddenly, the club activity room seemed to be empty except for the boy, who was quietly eating his fancy bento box.

In the quiet atmosphere, only the sound of the boy eating and some faint, strange noises echoed.