Chapter 341

Previously, during their trip to the beach, they spent the last day playing games together at an internet cafe all night. After moving into Xia Yan's house, Hua Xin simply put her precious computer in Xia Yan's more spacious room, since it would be more convenient for them to play games and communicate that way. She often slept in bed with Xia Yan, but this was only on weekends when she was too lazy to go back to her room. On days when she had to go to school or work, it wasn't so pleasant; she didn't have time to play games at night and would just hug her classic bed pillow and sleep until she was woken up in the morning. "Slow down, honey, slow down..." Xia Yan said helplessly, pushing a small cart behind Hua Xin. "Are you not impotent?" "We've only been walking for a short while and you can't keep up with my pace?" Hua Xin, still full of enthusiasm, stopped and turned around, pulling the cart backwards, and rushed to Xia Yan in a few steps, her tone slightly bouncy. "Are you not impotent?" Her eyes blinked rapidly, her gaze unabashedly sweeping over Xia Yan's trousers. "..." Xia Yan fell silent for a moment. Although he felt his fist harden, it wasn't out of anger or resentment. The hardening of his fist was a result of considering the best angle to teach the girl, who seemed to have awakened demon girl talent, a lesson. He felt it was time to let Hua Xin know the meaning of "a man's dignity is inviolable." Xia Yan silently picked up a box of vegetables from the counter, waved it in front of the girl, and then carefully placed it in the shopping cart. Hua Xin then got a clear look at the vegetables. Chives... Although she understood that Xia Yan, being a virgin, was only doing this because she had provoked him, she hadn't doubted his abilities in that area. After all, when Xia Yan shared a bed, they both had a habit of sleeping with a pillow, so on some weekends when they slept together all night, she could notice his natural physical reactions when she woke up in the morning. Because she understood, she understood. Her boyfriend seemed to have no problem in this area, but she wondered about his stamina and endurance. "Sigh..." Hua Xin cutely stuck out her tongue, not wanting to attract any more attention, and quickly pushed the cart to the elevator on a higher floor, intending to buy some more dipping sauce. Xia Yan followed, but then seemed to remember something, turning back to grab another serving of chives, muttering to himself, "Bad kids need a good lesson." As her boyfriend, he felt obligated to teach Hua Xin what real strength was... After paying, Xia Yan didn't have time to look at the list of names and prices on the receipt, as his left and right hands were filled with several large bags. Similarly, Hua Xin was carrying two large bags each. It seemed they had bought too much in their excitement; if it weren't for the short distance home, they would have had to figure out how to get home. The two walked side by side, Hua Xin humming a little tune, unlike her usual self, who seemed resigned and resistant to going out as if she were a shut-in seeing the sun. "So happy?" Xia Yan was also in a good mood, turning to ask with a light laugh. Hua Xin proudly raised her head, knowing exactly what Xia Yan wanted to ask, and recalling her impressive victory that morning, she said, "You don't understand how exhilarating it feels for a woman to win in this situation." Xia Yan thought carefully for a moment, then said curiously, "I feel like I did pretty well, honey, what do you think?" "My opinion..." The girl narrowed her eyes slightly. Even without Xia Yan's intervention, there was already a thick rift between her and Lin Qingyu the morning's battle. Hua Xin didn't have any other ulterior motives; she just wanted to retaliate against Lin Qingyu for threatening her and coveting her boyfriend. But as for the final score, she could only say... "Hua Xin scores 13.0, she's the MVP! Xia Yan scores 3.0, he's a lazy winner!" After Hua Xin used a fatal blow to forcefully kiss Xia Yan in front of Lin Qingyu, Xia Yan naturally understood his girlfriend's behavior and the current situation when he saw Lin Qingyu standing opposite him. "Senior, this is my girlfriend, we just got engaged recently." Xia Yan said to Lin Qingyu with an exceptionally bright smile, then pulled Hua Xin away from the boys' dormitory. He really didn't have the desire to continue talking to Lin Qingyu, after all, he had already hinted and explicitly stated his intentions many times. He could roughly understand what a pampered princess was thinking. But once he was "not clean," she probably wouldn't let her resentment continue to fester. And the engagement was quite a delicate matter. "I'm a lazy winner?" Xia Yan frowned, then simply repeated Hua Xin's stats from a few days ago, "2-7, 1-8, 3-11..." Hua Xin was stunned for a moment, then said with a slightly Red Temperature, "How can you slander me like this! Supports are all about assists!" "If you're not convinced, let's fight again tonight!" Xia Yan raised an eyebrow. "Then let's fight again tonight..." The two's playful banter was very heartwarming, their shadows always overlapping, a perfect pair. Love can't be forced, only mutual affection. 265. Shock, it was her! Entering mid-April, the temperature gradually rose rapidly, and sunny days seemed to appear frequently like a young couple whose lives were getting on track. Warm but not too hot, but enough to dispel the cold, the weather began to feel cozy and comfortable. At the same time, the new semester seemed to be slowly passing by at a beginning that brought joy to some and sorrow to others. An ordinary Friday. Standing on the podium, facing the PPT... The middle-aged, Mediterranean-looking teacher, lecturing from the textbook, occasionally interjected with snippets of his daily life to share with the students, who were all fast asleep or Teamfight Tactics. It was truly a harmonious scene of teacherly kindness and student well-being... After all, in university life, as long as the teacher isn't particularly serious or exceptionally "unique," most courses are quite easy to get through. The hardest thing is probably whether your phone can last a whole morning of gaming. But amidst the atmosphere of most people playing games and sleeping, a small group would still quietly whisper among themselves in a corner, exchanging the latest gossip. "Hey...did you hear...?" "Just tell us already, stop being so mysterious and we'll fly away!" In the classroom, two boys were whispering to each other. The bespectacled boy, who had initiated the conversation, tossed the pen he was holding into his otherwise spotless notebook, then mysteriously adjusted his glasses. Though he didn't say a word, his eyes held a subtle hint. His glasses reflected the light as he slowly moved closer to his deskmate. The air of suspense made his deskmate increasingly impatient, who couldn't help but urge, "A bottle of Laoma!" "Transaction complete." The bespectacled boy cleared his throat, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the teacher still lecturing on the podium.