Li Zhiyi seemed very uncomfortable with the stares, awkwardly clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, her eyes searching the shop in a panic.
She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she saw Chen Zhi by the window, and quickly walked over.
Chen Zhi looked her up and down, tapping his chopsticks lightly against the edge of his bowl.
"Yo."
His voice carried a hint of teasing.
"Which family's fairy just descended to earth? Why dress so beautifully just to come out for a simple meal?"
Li Zhiyi had just sat down. Hearing this, a blush instantly flew across her cheeks.
She lowered her head, twisting her fingers together, her voice as soft as a mosquito.
"I-I didn't."
"Didn't what?"
Chen Zhi rested his chin on one hand, staring at her. "Your school uniform got dirty?"
Li Zhiyi quickly glanced up at him, then rapidly lowered her head again, softly humming an "Mm."
"W-when I went home just now, Grandma said my uniform was dirty, so she washed it."
Whose grandma would suddenly get the urge to wash a school uniform exactly an hour before evening self-study?
Chen Zhi also caught a faint scent of shampoo.
Obviously, she had specially washed her hair before coming out.
For this far-from-romantic meal of pork trotter rice, this silly girl had made every preparation she possibly could.
"Alright, we'll just say your uniform got dirty."
Chen Zhi pushed the bowl of pork trotter rice with extra meat in front of her.
"Eat up, I ordered this especially for you. Eat more and put on some weight."
Li Zhiyi looked at the mountain-like pile of meat, feeling a bit troubled.
"It's too much... I won't be able to finish it."
"You have to eat it even if you can't finish it."
Chen Zhi transferred the greens from his bowl into hers, and took a piece of fatty meat from her bowl.
"Look at you, you're as skinny as a bean sprout. If you get blown away by the wind later, I'll have to go up to the sky to catch you."
Li Zhiyi burst into a giggle.
She picked up her chopsticks and ate in small bites.
Her table manners were very refined, her cheeks puffing out with every chew.
Chen Zhi was a completely different picture.
He ate like a whirlwind, polishing off more than half of his food in no time at all.
As he ate, he kept glancing at the time on his phone.
6:35 PM.
He didn't have much time left.
Li Zhiyi noticed his movements, and her eating speed involuntarily quickened a bit.
"Are... are you in a rush?"
She swallowed her mouthful of rice and asked carefully.
"It's nothing, take your time eating, don't choke."
Despite what Chen Zhi said, the tip of his foot had already begun to tap unconsciously.
Li Zhiyi was a sensitive girl.
She noticed Chen Zhi's anxiety.
So she stopped talking and buried her head in eating, her originally refined movements becoming somewhat rushed.
Even when she choked so hard her eyes rolled back and she had to gulp down a large mouthful of soup, she didn't stop her chopsticks.
Five minutes later.
Li Zhiyi put down her chopsticks. She had actually managed to force down that entire massive bowl of rice.
"I... I'm full."
She pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, her small face flushed red.
Chen Zhi paused for a moment, and then a wave of warmth surged through his heart.
This silly girl.
"Alright, let's go then."
Chen Zhi stood up and went to the front counter to pay.
Walking out of the shop, the evening breeze blew past, dispersing much of the sweltering heat.
"I need to head back and grab something."
Chen Zhi straddled his electric scooter, showing no intention of inviting Li Zhiyi to get on.
Because he had to go pick up Lin Wanwan next. If he let Li Zhiyi sit on the back seat, that little jealous jar would definitely blow her top if she caught the scent.
Li Zhiyi was very sensible and didn't ask any further questions.
"Then... I'll head back to the classroom first."
She stood under the streetlight, her green skirt fluttering gently in the wind.
"Go ahead, be careful on the way."
Chen Zhi waved at her, then twisted the throttle, and the electric scooter dashed into the night once again.
Watching Chen Zhi's departing back, Li Zhiyi gently pursed her lips.
She looked down at her carefully selected skirt, then patted her somewhat stuffed tummy.
...
Meanwhile.
Chen Zhi was pushing his electric scooter so hard the wheels were about to smoke.
6:50 PM.
He appeared downstairs at Lin Wanwan's place exactly on time.
Not a minute off.
Lin Wanwan was already waiting downstairs with her backpack on.
Seeing Chen Zhi sweating profusely, she frowned suspiciously.
"Where did you go? Why weren't you at home?"
Lin Wanwan leaned in and sniffed him.
"Why do you smell like pork trotter rice?"
Chen Zhi's heart skipped a beat.
He had been careless.
He had been so focused on rushing over that he forgot to air out the smell.
But his expression didn't change in the slightest. He even pushed Lin Wanwan's head away with a hint of disgust.
"Nonsense. I just went to the back street to buy some pork trotter rice to take home for dinner, and I came to pick you up before I even had time to change."
"Really?"
Lin Wanwan narrowed her eyes, alarm bells ringing in her head.
"Yes, really. I went to buy food and stopped by the stationery store to buy some pen refills."
Chen Zhi lied without batting an eye, casually pulling out a box of pen refills he had bought on a whim from a street stall earlier, and waved it in front of Lin Wanwan's eyes.
"Here."
Lin Wanwan stared at the box of refills for two seconds, and the alarm was lifted.
"Hmph, I guess you're telling the truth."
She hopped onto the back seat, familiarly wrapping her arms around Chen Zhi's waist and pressing her face against his back.
"Hurry up, hurry up, we're going to be late!"
"Hold on tight!"
Chen Zhi started the electric scooter again.
They sped like lightning the entire way.
Finally, one minute before the evening self-study bell rang, they rushed into the school's bicycle shed.
Chen Zhi parked the scooter and let out a long breath.
The amount of exercise he got tonight was more exhausting than running a 5K.
"I'm heading up first!"
Lin Wanwan checked the time and hurried toward the second floor.
Chen Zhi locked his scooter and strolled leisurely toward the teaching building.
Just as he reached the first-floor lobby, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took it out and looked.
It was a message from Pei Ningxue.
[Logging on?]
Immediately following it was a team invitation link for Honor of Kings.
Chen Zhi looked at the screen, his mouth twitching twice.
He had just finished bringing Lin Wanwan to school.
And had just eaten a meal with Li Zhiyi.
Now Miss Pei was sending him an invitation to game.
Even a donkey on a production team wouldn't be worked this hard.
Chen Zhi sighed.
A deep sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart.
Why did he feel so tired?
Is this the price of being a normie?
If God gave him another chance.
He would definitely choose...
Chen Zhi's finger uncontrollably tapped on that link.
The game loading screen instantly popped up.
The familiar sound effect echoed in the empty lobby.
"Timi~"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
