Everyday Life in the Real World (End)

Ever since that day when a seemingly intimate stranger appeared next to Xue Ci, the group of boys at school have gone crazy.

Every day, they would nitpick at the half of Xue Ci's face that accidentally appeared in photos taken secretly in the group chat, and even tagged Xue Ci's roommates in the comments.

[You go to class and eat with him every day, and even sleep together at night. You're such good friends, why can't you ask him anything?]

Xue Ci's roommates are already annoyed by the fact that she's going to move out, and they also have to deal with these horny guys in the group chat. They're so fed up that they're finally driven to a fit of impotent rage.

Why don't you ask them yourself? You're too afraid to even talk to them!

What's the point of a mouth? Is it just for eating?

[If it's useless, just seal it up; anyway, I can't kiss Xue Ci.]

After a few messages were released, everyone's defenses crumbled.

The message made my phone vibrate non-stop, and even Xue Ci became suspicious, so my roommates immediately left the group chat.

They are currently worried about Xue Ci moving out.

"We have 8 AM hours three days a week, so living on campus is so convenient. I can even go to the library with you without worry. Moving out means walking alone at night, which is dangerous now."

"Especially since you're so beautiful, we brothers are really worried about you."

Xue Ci was surrounded on the balcony by three tall, burly men.

Teenage boys are full of energy, and their rising heat almost raises the temperature around them.

It even took away the oxygen.

Xue Ci wasn't sure if he was lacking oxygen, but he felt very stuffy. He was too embarrassed to ask everyone not to push him, so he moved back a bit.

"I live very close by; it's a new house. And someone comes to pick me up every day."

He said this to reassure everyone that he had enjoyed the year he spent with his roommates.

As a result, everyone's expression turned sour.

Finally, one of the more straightforward people couldn't help but ask, "Is it the person who came over when we were camping that day?"

Xue Ci.

"Is he... a relative of yours?"

No, that's not it.

"... Is he your boyfriend?"

Xue Ci paused.

He didn't know how to describe his relationship with this person.

He moved his lips, and you could clearly feel an excited and nervous breathing coming from inside his head.

Is the Fragment spying on him again?

really.

It's like we're on the same wavelength.

A deep, husky male voice sounded, calling him affectionately, "[Baby.]"

That's what the other person always calls him.

I also know what kind of voice he likes.

Xue Ci really liked the deep, magnetic voice; it sent a shiver down his spine. He then passed the buck to the other person. "[How am I supposed to introduce you to them? My boyfriend?]"

Suppressing his excitement, Fragment asked restrainedly, "[Am I already one?]"

During this period, the other party pursued me very closely, behaved quite well, and didn't say anything strange.

Given that it's a toy that has accompanied and followed him for so long, Xue Ci still has a bit of a bias towards it.

Finally, he confirmed with his roommates--

"He's my boyfriend."

That day, countless hearts were broken in the group.

The group of men in the lead relentlessly criticized Song Xueci's boyfriend and went to great lengths to dig up his information.

[I don't have many assets, only three houses, not even a villa or a private jet. How can I take good care of my wife?]

[That half of his face looks strangely old.]

[Being this tall, I hope I'm not weak down there and can't satisfy my wife.]

There are far too many rumors like this.

Xue Ci was unaware of this until a few months after she moved out and the two began living together, when the man suddenly brought it up.

Xue Ci unbelievable and felt quite apologetic.

He took out his phone to message his roommate. "Let me ask if it's true. If it is, I'll have them apologize to you."

Hearing this made the man feel even better.

He took Xue Ci's hand. "It's alright, let them talk."

Xue Ci in confusion, "Aren't you angry?"

The Fragment kissed his finger, then couldn't resist kissing it again. "To be honest, having your name in my nickname already makes me feel pretty good."

"Exactly, can you please stop talking to them from now on?"

He remains a very possessive man, especially after confirming his relationship with Xue Ci. He is still insecure and feels that his wife will be taken away at any moment.

"Why don't we just get our marriage certificate now? We can postpone the wedding."

"..."

Xue Ci kindly reminded me, "I'm only a sophomore, I'm not of legal age yet."

"I know." The man pulled him onto his lap, holding him intimately. "What should I do? I really want to hide my master away."

The originally warm atmosphere was completely ruined by the word "master".

Xue Ci's cheeks flushed. "... Don't call me master anymore."

Fragment wouldn't normally shout like that, but now it was clear that he had seen Xue Ci's little expression and couldn't resist teasing her.

"Don't you like the word 'Master'? What do you like then? I'm your toy, or you can be my dog; I can lick you anywhere."

Xue Ci could feel the rising heat emanating from the man, which made his thighs feel uncomfortable.

He knew he might not be able to escape tonight.

Whether it's having your mouth eaten, or... whatever.

Xue Ci already knew how to deal with the other party. He took the initiative to kiss the corner of the man's lips, a very tender kiss.

I have something to do tomorrow, so I need to get some rest tonight.

The implication is quite obvious.

Unfortunately, Xue Ci's little habits had already been memorized.

It's obvious they're lying.

Moreover, she has a complete grasp of every Fragment, including class schedules, interpersonal relationships, and personal preferences. The most extensive archive is a list of women who want to be her mistress.

Xue Ci just finished her final exams, and her task for tomorrow is to stay home all day.

The man didn't call him out on it, and went along with his suggestion. "So what are we going to do later? Let's eat first, then play games."

Xue Ci was satisfied; even the corners of her eyes were upturned.

What are we having for dinner tonight?

He tilted his head when he asked the question, his tone whiny and coquettish.

I've been taking good care of myself lately; my cheeks are rosy and my complexion is full of energy.

Her eyes were bright and sparkling, shimmering with tiny rays of light.

"Can I have beef noodles and two cold dishes?"

Xue Ci emphatically.

He's lazy; he doesn't want to cook or clean the house, so his partner does all of that.

However, he did contribute as well.

He would go to the kitchen to help taste the food, and he would also put a piece of fruit in the other person's mouth while they were eating.

After dinner, Xue Ci too full, so she was led by the hand and walked around the neighborhood a few times. After walking to digest, the two went home and snuggled together on the sofa.

Sometimes we play video games together, sometimes we watch movies together.

No matter what they do, men are always exceptionally clingy.

Like a dog with separation anxiety, it rubs against its owner's neck whenever it gets the chance.

Xue Ci was already used to it, but sometimes when she felt uncomfortable from the pressure, she would turn around with an embarrassed little face and remind her.

The man's voice was low and husky, and he stared straight at him.

Xue Ci down her spine from the stare and reminded him, "I need to rest tonight, brother."

He meant to call the man "brother" as a way of being affectionate, but instead he saw a noticeable tremor in the man's eyes.

He shrank back.

But it was caught in a large, open hand.

"I thought you'd mind because I'm too old, but I was so excited to hear you call me 'brother'."

Xue Ci didn't know what to say, and stood there blankly, when she was stolen a kiss.

The soft flesh on her cheeks jiggled.

Like a kitten that's slow to realize things.

They're so naturally cute you just want to kiss them to death.

"If you get tired of it, just tell me, and I can change the age to be younger, like a younger brother, an uncle, or even someone who isn't human."

"Do you think 190 is enough? If not, I can adjust it to be bigger."

"Are you putting in too much each time? I see the baby's belly is getting big."

What are you saying...?

Xue Ci turned her burning face away, refusing to look at him.

The man kept asking.

"We've been through so much together, who's your favorite person?"

Xue Ci thought for a moment, realizing there were some people he had almost forgotten. "I... I don't know, I like anyone who's good to me."

"And what do you hate the most?"

Xue Ci actually knew the answer; without hesitation, she replied, "Fu Chengsi."

Fu Chengsi was such an ordinary Fragment that he had never even been kissed; the Yiyi he was kissed was when Xue Ci sat on his face.

When asked why, Xue Ci gave a vague explanation, implying there was some past conflict.

The man himself searched for that memory.

No wonder Xue Ci hated it; she saw all her expressions and even had her urine licked.

He started to feel hot all over, wondering if he should serve people like this tonight too.

But her clothes were tugged at.

Looking down, I met Xue Ci's magnified face.

"Look! Look! I beat the game!"

The boy's joyful voice echoed in the living room. The man chuckled softly and pulled the boy into his arms.

The desk lamp cast their shadows onto the photo wall near the TV cabinet.

The page is completely filled with Xue Ci).

Angry, sleeping, beautiful, blank... When you love someone, every moment of them is adorable.

Therefore, below each photo, there is a line of small text—

My most, most, most beloved princess, I wish you happiness.

--The End--

Author's Note:

Our journey with Xue Ci has come to a temporary end.

We accompanied him to find the knights who would follow him, but it was only a short period in his life.

I believe that in the future, he will remain a kind, brave, and handsome young man.

My most, most, most, most beloved princess, I wish you happiness.

Thank you all for your support over the years. When I was in a really bad state later on, it was your comments that helped me get through the long and difficult time.

I hope that in my next book I can still write a protagonist that you all like very much.