We walked forward for dozens of meters, and Wei Ying looked back. From afar, he could see a tiny figure of Qi Yang walking towards his school with his back facing us. Then, he nudged Li Jiaze beside him with his elbow and said, "I told you that is him, right? Qi Yang, such an arbitrary online pseudonym..."

"You really hit the jackpot, among the millions of players, you actually managed to encounter the person you were looking for?!" Li Jiaze rolled his eyes at the shameless person beside him and said, "Could it be that you've found true love? The heavens must be blessing you with unparalleled luck."

"True love my ass!" Wei Ying couldn't help but burst into laughter. He took out his phone and checked the new WeChat message. Instead of replying, he simply tucked it back into his pocket.

Eu Xue leaned over from one side, his tone filled with anxiety, "By the way, how are you and Cheng Junyan doing? Are you still arguing? It should be morning over there for him now, right?"

"Um, I really can't bear it now," as soon as he heard this name, Wei Ying's face instantly darkened by more than half, "Don't mention him to me, the current goal is crystal clear—"

"Alright, alright, enough with the nonsense! Li Jiaze released both of his hands and vigorously gestured between the two individuals. 'Now is the men's time! As for women... um, I mean, boyfriend matters, we'll talk about it later!'"

"Qin Young Master~"

"Umm..."

"Are you sleepy~"

"...Um..."

"Can you still stay up all night?"

"Um..."

"Don't fall asleep, get up and have some fun~"

"Qiyang, are you looking to die?!" Qin Yu angrily shouted, grabbing a pillow and swinging it towards the edge of the bed, only to find that he swung it through thin air.

Lying on the edge of the bed, with sleepy and bloodthirsty eyes, he glared fiercely at the troublemaker and said, "Brother, can you let me sleep for a while longer!"

"It's already five in the afternoon, why are you still sleeping?!" Qi Yang stood by Qin Yu's bed, his hands on his hips with a righteous and resolute expression. "You don't usually have such a temper when you bother me! Get up quickly! Accompany me to play games!"

"Can't I be forgiven for my mistake... Let me sleep for another half an hour..." Qin Yu cried with a mournful face, then slumped back onto the bed, hugging the pillow and rubbing it back and forth for two rounds. "You go ahead first... I will come later..."

"Believe you? Have you gone mad? Wake up, wake up, wake up!!" Qi Yang nimblely jumps up, stepping on the ladder and letting more than half of his body appear on the upper bunk. He stretches out his hand and pushes and shoves the person curled up on the bed. Then, he reacts quickly, turning around and jumping down the ladder, dodging Qin Yu's second pillow attack.

"Qi Yang, I'll give it to you up the ass, believe it or not!"

Tang Lin listened to the roaring of Qin Yu, who was lying on the opposite bed. He lifted his lifeless eyes from the colorful textbooks marked with markers and said, "Qin Ge, you still have this hobby?"

"You focus on your studies. Someone who can fail Marxism doesn't have the qualifications to chat idly!" Qi Yang turned around and gave Tang Lin a stern look. He received a reluctant nod from the other person before he satisfactorily rubbed his chin. "Seeing my son work so hard, as his father..."

Before the words could even finish, Tang Lin's sinister hand had already reached out and grabbed Qi Yang, dragging him towards where Qin Yu was located on the upper bunk. "Trying to take advantage of me?! Qin Ge! Kill him! I've brought him right to you!"

"Ah! President Tang, Brother Tang, Boss Tang! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I made a mistake!" Before Qiyang could even shout an apology, he felt his whole body lifted off the ground, soaring over the edge of the upper bunk. There, he saw Qin Yu, with a face so tired it was almost unbearable to look at, but at the same time, his lips were curled into a predatory smile, reminiscent of a tiger spotting its prey..."

After enduring a brutal and inhumane session of pillow fights, face pinching, ear pulling, and even a surprise attack of being labeled as gay, Qi Yang escaped from the dormitory, a place filled with drama and conflict, and hurriedly made his way to the internet cafe.

Qiyang boarded the plane and headed straight for his exclusive seat.

When playing with Qin Yu, I always liked to sit in the innermost compartment. It was quiet, warm in winter and cool in summer, and rarely crowded, avoiding the awkwardness of having to greet acquaintances from school. The boss was also an old friend, and during non-busy weekends, he would always close the curtains of this little compartment and keep it exclusively for the two of us.

But today, as Qi Yang walked past, he saw that the curtain separating the compartments was already pulled open. From this angle, he could even see a slender leg resting on the horizontal bar under the computer desk.

Dare to snatch Boss Qi's exclusive throne? Are you tired of living?

Qiyang raised his head, stood tall and pumped his chest, taking big strides as if he was a shooting star, heading straight for his own exclusive compartment. He wanted to see who had the audacity to enter the compartment with the curtain closed.

The figure sitting on the chair gradually became clearer as Qiyang approached. At the same time, Qiyang, who had originally appeared imposing, lost a significant amount of his dominance upon realizing the person sitting in front of the computer.

"Why are you here?"

Wei Ying was earnestly staring at the computer screen when he suddenly noticed a small figure beside him. His eyes flickered with brightness as he glanced to the side. "Finally, you're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm about to send you a message right away."