Walking forward for several tens of meters, Wei Ying looked back and could see Qi Yang's small figure in the distance. Qi Yang was walking in the direction of his school with his back facing Wei Ying. Wei Ying bumped Li Jiaze's elbow and said, "I told you, that's him, right? Qi Yang. His username is really casual..."

"You hit the jackpot, didn't you? Out of the millions of players, you actually managed to come across the person you were looking for," Li Jiaze rolled his eyes in disbelief, staring at the shameless person beside him. "Could it be that you've found true love? May the heavens lend you a helping hand."

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

Eu Xue leaned over from the side, his tone tinged with a hint of concern, "By the way, how are you and Cheng Junyan doing? Are you still arguing? It's morning over there, right now?"

"Um, I'm starting to find it hard to bear." As soon as he heard this name, Wei Ying's face immediately grew darkened by a large degree. "Don't mention him to me anymore. The current objective is very clear now—"

"Enough, enough, cut the crap!" Li Jiaze released his grip from their hands and vigorously waved them off. "It's men's time now! The matter of...uh, boyfriends can wait till later!"

"Qin Young Master~"

"Um..."

"Tired?"

"...Hmm..."

"Are you still going to burn the midnight oil?"

"Um..."

"Don't go to sleep, get up and have some fun~"

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

Lying on the edge of the bed, with sleepy yet fierce eyes filled with killing intent, he glared fiercely at the troublemaker. "Brother, can you let me sleep a little longer?!"

"It's already 5 p.m., what are you still sleeping for?" Qi Yang stood by Qin Yu's bed, hands on hips, with an air of righteousness. "When you usually bother me, you never had such a temper! Get up quickly! Come play games with me!"

"Can't I be forgiven for my mistake... Let me sleep for another half an hour..." Qin Yu's face was filled with sorrow as he slumped back onto the bed, hugging his pillow and rubbing it back and forth for a couple of rounds. "You go first... I'll be there shortly..."

"You'll believe it when you see it! Get up, get up, get up!!" Qi Yang agilely leaped up, stepping on the ladder and exposing most of his body on the top bunk. He extended his hand and pushed the person huddled up in bed back and forth. Then, with a quick reaction, he spun around and jumped down the ladder to avoid Qin Yu's second pillow attack.

"Do you believe that I, Qi Yang, will fuck you up!"

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

"You focus on your studies. Those who can't even pass Marx's exams have no qualifications to chat idly!" Qi Yang turned around and gave Tang Lin a glare. Tang Lin reluctantly nodded in response, causing Qi Yang to satisfactorily stroke his chin and say, "Seeing my son work so hard, as his father, I will..."

Before his words even finished, Tang Lin's claw had already reached out, dragging Qi Yang and pushing him towards the upper bunk where Qin Yu was, saying, "Taking advantage of me? Qin Ge! Kill him! I've brought him right to your doorstep!"

"Ah! President Tang, Brother Tang, Boss Tang! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Before Qiyang could even shout his apology, he felt his whole body being lifted off the ground, soaring over the edge of the upper bunk, and caught sight of Qin Yu's face. It was so exhausted that it was unbearable to look at, but it also bore a cold, mocking smile, akin to a ferocious tiger spotting its prey."

After enduring a torturous session of pillow smothering, face-pinching, ear-twisting, and being subjected to a relentless onslaught of gay jokes, Qi Yang slinked away from the dormitory, a place where chaos always seemed to ensue. He fled dejectedly to the internet cafe.

Qiyang went directly to his exclusive seat after boarding the plane.

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 each other when encountering schoolmates. The boss was also an old acquaintance. During non-peak hours on weekends, he would draw the curtains for this small compartment specially reserved for the two of us.

However, today when Qi Yang just walked by, he saw that the curtain blocking the partition had already been pulled open. From this angle, he could still see a slender leg draped over the horizontal bar under the computer desk.

Dare to snatch Big Qi's exclusive throne? Tired of living?

Qiyang looked up, raised his head high, and walked confidently towards his own exclusive compartment with great strides. He wanted to see who had the audacity to enter the compartment that he had closed with a curtain.

The shadowy figure on the chair gradually became visible as Qiyang approached. And as Qiyang, who had originally appeared lofty and imposing, saw the person sitting at the computer, a large portion of his domineering aura diminished.

"Why are you here?"

Wei Ying was staring earnestly at the computer screen when he suddenly noticed a small figure beside him. His eyes glanced to the side and immediately lit up with brightness. "You finally came! I have been waiting for you for so long. I was just about to send you a message."