Dear, I'm Not Pure Anymore...

Qin Wei had quite a strong grip.

Si Di's skin was fair, and his pointed chin had been pinched red.

It hurt.

But as a man's dignity demanded, he couldn't beg for mercy!

He gritted his teeth and stubbornly held out to the end!

Qin Wei stared at him, his gaze involuntarily falling on his lips.

Si Di had the classic cherry blossom lips.

Compared to Qin Wei's thin, abstinent-looking lips, Si Di's were just a little fuller—pink, soft, and tender.

Qin Wei recalled that collision in the darkness.

That sensation had been like kissing jelly.

For some reason.

The air seemed to carry a pleasant fruity sweetness.

Qin Wei's throat tightened.

His prominent Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously.

Si Di flew into a rage. "...Qin Wei? Why are you staring at my mouth? You bastard, don't tell me you're thinking something filthy?"

Qin Wei's pupils suddenly contracted.

His gaze shifted away from Si Di's lips.

He frowned coldly, tightening his grip on Si Di's chin.

"Watch your mouth! For Uncle Si and Aunt Si's sake, I've always chosen not to hold things against you, but my patience has limits too. You'd better be more polite to me!"

The muscles at Si Di's cheeks visibly clenched. "No!"

Qin Wei squeezed harder. "Watch your mouth!"

"No!"

"..." He continued applying pressure.

"No! No! I said no!"

"..."

"Hiss—Aaaah! Qin Wei, you bastard!"

His chin was about to be crushed!

Si Di truly couldn't endure it anymore. He grabbed Qin Wei's wrist, trying to pull his hand away.

Who would have thought Qin Wei would suddenly let go!

Si Di had used too much force and couldn't stop himself. His body lurched forward out of control, and with a thud, he crashed solidly into Qin Wei's arms.

At the same time.

The doorknob turned, opening a crack, and a round, pitch-black little head poked inside.

It wasn't very clear through the door, but he could barely make out the general gist.

Yu Ning had originally wanted to explain on Si Di's behalf, but the moment he squeezed his head through the gap, he saw—

Si Di!

Lying in Qin Wei's arms!

Oh my god, was this really something he could watch for free?

Yu Ning swallowed, giving an awkward, sheepish smile. "Uh... the night is deep, and the dew is heavy. Staying up late disrupts your hormones and makes your skin worse—acne, dark spots, wrinkles. We all make a living with our faces, so how about we go back and rest for now? Whatever it is, we can talk about it tomorrow?"

The little cutie hiding outside the door felt a chill run down his spine.

He smiled ingratiatingly at Qin Wei while secretly signaling Si Di with his eyes.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Si Di abruptly backed out of Qin Wei's arms, rolled his eyes at him, snorted, yanked open the door, and strode away.

Only a short stretch of light spilled from Qin Wei's room.

The other end of the hallway was still very dark.

Si Di left proudly, but when he reached the darkness, he suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He gently rubbed his aching chin with his palm.

It seemed a little swollen?

Si Di carefully felt it with his fingers, gritting his teeth as he cursed inwardly:

Damn it! Qin Wei, you just wait!

One day, I'll make sure your head is separated from your body!

Behind him.

Yu Ning was clinging to the doorframe. "Producer Qin, don't misunderstand. Si Di really didn't mean to conflict with you. We really just wanted to secretly use a phone..."

Qin Wei's expression remained cold.

But when facing Yu Ning, he still gave a dignified hum of acknowledgment.

Yu Ning let out a breath of relief, smiled ingratiatingly, and turned to leave.

Qin Wei suddenly asked again, "Did he have something urgent?"

"Him? Oh, oh, oh, you mean Si Di? I didn't ask in detail, but he seemed anxious to contact someone, so he wanted to sneak in at night to use one."

Yu Ning looked nervous and hurriedly explained before Qin Wei could even ask. "Just use it—we didn't want to steal it, and we didn't even find where the phones were kept... Producer Qin, could you not tell the production crew?"

If the production crew found out.

The two of them might be made examples of.

Yu Ning was scared. Clinging to the doorframe, he pressed his hands together and rubbed them pleadingly.

Qin Wei didn't look at him.

He was wondering who Si Di was so eager to contact.

If nothing unexpected had happened, it was probably Si Di's boyfriend.

Filming had only been going on for a few days.

Yet he couldn't resist sneaking in to steal a phone.

Did he miss him that much? Was he really that unable to be apart from him?

Qin Wei let out a breath, frowned, and said to Yu Ning, "Si Di isn't right in the head. You should keep an eye on him instead of fooling around with him. All right, go back first."

Yu Ning nodded and hurried after Si Di.

The door closed.

Qin Wei walked over to the bed and absentmindedly looked at the script on the nightstand. A few seconds later, he took out his phone and called the production crew.

--

Si Di had just reached the stairwell when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Feeling his way along the wall, Yu Ning called out, "Wait for me! Si Di, wait for me! I have night blindness and can't see the way. Hurry up and come guide me!"

"..."

Si Di took a deep breath, steadied his breathing, then turned back and led Yu Ning downstairs.

The second-floor hallway had motion-activated lights.

Seeing the light, Yu Ning patted his chest. "We finally made it back alive. Baby Di, if you ever pull something this terrifying again, can you not bring me along? My little heart is extremely fragile. Two more times, and I'll really kick the bucket."

Si Di nodded.

Yu Ning had truly suffered for him on this trip.

He'd had to go through all this with him in the middle of the night.

Back in the dormitory, Si Di climbed onto the top bunk.

He took out the Pineapple Phone, opened WeChat, and looked at the login screen, sighing silently.

It looked like he wouldn't be able to talk to his dear for a while.

Life was hard.

Dating was too hard.

He tucked the phone under his pillow and went to sleep.

Six in the morning.

The loudspeaker suddenly came on.

They had just gone through three days of devilish training, and yesterday's theme song evaluation had ended. Today was their day off.

Everyone was still asleep.

A piercing burst of static came through. Some pulled their blankets over their heads and kept sleeping, while others sat up blankly, staring lifelessly into the air.

"Chh—crack—whoosh—"

"Attention, trainees, attention. Everyone has worked very hard during these past few days of filming. Since today is a rest day, you may temporarily retrieve your phones to call your family and friends and relax."

"However, the little loudspeaker would like to remind everyone that you must hand your phones back to the dorm supervisor before five o'clock this afternoon."

"All right, have a wonderful rest day, kiss kiss~~~"

The cheers were deafening!

Everyone instantly lost all traces of sleepiness!

Si Di sat on his bed, one corner of his lips curling upward in mockery.

At that moment, he finally fully understood what it meant for fate to toy with people.

If he'd known they were handing out phones today, why had he gone on that midnight horror adventure last night?

After all that fuss.

He had lost his first kiss for nothing!

He received his phone, turned it on, and opened the contact pinned at the top of WeChat.

There were several new messages in the chat box.

[V: Good morning, baby.]

[V: Good night, baby.]

[V: You've worked hard, baby. No matter how busy you are, take good care of yourself. [Hug][Hug]]

Seeing the little black cat profile picture, Si Di felt even more wronged.

Unable to resist, he typed a sobbing emoji and sent it over.

[Little Si Invincible: Boohoo]

[Little Si Invincible: Dear, I'm sorry, I'm not pure anymore [Tears][Tears]]