Li Jiaze looked at Wei Ying, who was happily holding his phone with a self-satisfied expression, and couldn't help but sigh, "I say Ying, aren't you afraid of divine retribution? You're not satisfied with teasing just one girl-- I mean, you don't have enough guys to chase after?"

"Do I look cute? I must be sick." Wei Ying slightly raised the corner of his lip, adjusting his posture comfortably on the chair. He took out his phone and started exploring the new "friends" he had added.

Qi Yang... Hmm, haven't heard of him. But I have heard of Qin Yu.

Having such a delicate and beautiful face, not becoming famous in university? This is definitely not a normal thing.

The eyeballs turned in their sockets, and Wei Ying licked his lips before quickly jotting down a few lines.

Ying: My name is Wei Ying, just noting it down. Let's keep in touch in the future~

Qiyang sat in front of the computer, awaiting the start of a game as he leaned on the desk. He glanced at his phone, tapped it once, and then turned his head back.

With a tap on the mobile phone, it gently vibrated.

Wei Ying picked up his cellphone and took a look. The face that had always been wearing a confident smile finally revealed a trace of embarrassment.

"Qiyang: 1"

(An easy way for online game teams to communicate during battles. If voice communication is inconvenient and teammates need to convey information through typing. 1 means yes or ok, and 2 means no or not possible.)

Qi Yang held a bowl of porridge, sitting at the entrance of the breakfast shop, chewing on a mouthful of xiao long bao, staring blankly at the hazy dawn sky.

We agreed not to stay up all night...and yet, we're staying up all night again. Right now, there's this feeling of being trapped and feeling mentally challenged.

"Damn, I'm so exhausted..." Qin Yu, holding a small bag, walked out of the breakfast shop's entrance. He lightly hopped and sat next to Qi Yang, rubbing his temples and burying his head between his legs. "Getting old, I can barely move anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense," Qiyang shot him a fierce look, "Who was so engrossed in the computer at four in the morning, eyes shining with excitement? You're driving me crazy."

I'm heartbroken--"

"Stop."

"Sorrowful..."

"You're not sad at all."

With a snort, Qin Yu took out his own porridge from the bag, held it up and took a big sip, savoring it before swallowing it. Staring at the deserted road and the seemingly still asleep school, he curled his lips and shrugged. "Girls nowadays are no fun. Being in a relationship with them is like owing them money."

"You clearly don't care about me."

"It's hard to take her seriously, she's not cute enough."

"...As the top heartthrob of Qing University, I would like to interview you. What do you think qualifies as being adorable?"

Qin Yu stopped the movements of his hands and began to ponder earnestly.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly lifted his head and curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing two dimples. "I think you're pretty cute. What do you say, darling? Wanna fool around?"

"Go die! You really rely solely on your abilities!" Qiyang shook off a case of goosebumps and stood up in one swift motion, then turned around and began striding towards the direction of the dormitory.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Little pet, come back!"

"... " Accelerated."

"I'm going to use a Poké Ball to capture you!"

"...Acceleration, acceleration..."

"Yang Yang~ wait for me!"

"......" Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate...

"Darling? Sweetheart? Wife—"

"What the hell, is your wife out of line?! Qin Yu, did you lose your mind when you broke up?!" Qi Yang couldn't hold it in anymore. He turned his head, waving his arms in shock as he stared at Qin Yu, who inexplicably started acting strange. However, when he glanced at the person behind him out of the corner of his eye, he froze in astonishment.

Three, no, four tall boys with embarrassed expressions stood nearby, staring at Qin Yu and the one who hadn't realized what had happened yet. Among them, it seemed like one of them was the person who had approached Qin Yu at the internet cafe earlier... called, Wei Ying?

"How...?" Qin Yu also felt something strange and turned around, his smile gradually freezing on his face. "Ahem... Good morning, everyone!"

"Morning... You guys have been pulling an all-nighter, huh?" Wei Ying smirked and took a step forward. His gaze swept over Qi Yang, who was now pale and frozen in place. "Are you two... a couple?"

"No no no no no! He must be out of his mind!" Qi Yang snapped back to reality in an instant, seizing the last straw and hastily running up to Wei Ying, wildly waving his hands. "This idiot just broke up! He's just joking! Don't... don't bother with him... hmm?"

The tone grew increasingly subdued, and the voice became slower. Qi Yang looked up at the man in front of him, his mind analyzing for a long time before finally forming a sentence.

He! So! Tall! Ah!

I thought Qin Yu was already tall, with an elevation that was about half a head higher than mine. However, this Wei Ying, just by looking at him, one has to tilt their neck upwards. If they were to meet eye to eye, they would barely be able to see the lower part of his neck...

This item must be worth more than 190!

Feeling the gathering low pressure around Qi Yang, Qin Yu also followed suit and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him towards himself. "I won't tease you anymore, let's go back and get some sleep."

"Um." Qi Yang blinked his eyes, raised his chin, and arched his eyebrows at Wei Ying. "Alright, bye. Take care."

Completely puzzled, Wei Ying watched as the two people turned around and walked side by side in the direction of the University of Technology with long strides. When he was sure that they were far enough away to not hear his voice, he turned back with a raised eyebrow, a face full of doubt, and muttered, "Did he just act tsundere towards me just now?"

Li Jiaze squinted his eyes and shrugged. "You've blocked everything from him. We didn't see anything."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Wei Ying turned around and once again looked at the figure that was already far away, leaving only a small shadow. A hint of malice flashed in his lowered eyes.