Young master, please give your orders

  Because Ye Chenyi insisted again, and I didn't want to sacrifice my sleep time anymore, it became Ye Chenyi who came to pick me up. And somehow, from some point on, I also didn't need to go home for lunch at noon; Ye Chenyi would either bring me a "care package" or take me out to eat.

  It also saved me a lot of time and effort.

  "Xiao Fei, the flowers are for you." Even though we've been together for almost a week now, Ye Chenyi is still as enthusiastic as ever, coming up with new ways to make me happy every day, and still maintaining his pure and romantic style. I happily accepted them, even if this isn't the kind of romance I had imagined, but right now, I'm still very happy.

  "OK, Ye Chenyi, class is so boring, let's go to the audio-visual room." I hooked my arm around Ye Chenyi's, although he said no before, but since I need a favor from him, and we're dating anyway, it's fine to show some friendliness. Besides, having such a handsome guy on my arm is satisfying.

  "Xiao Fei, would you call me Chen Yi instead?" Ye Chenyi used his free left hand to gently rub my hair, speaking in a spoiled tone that seemed like it could produce honey. I tilted my head and asked him in confusion: "Ye Chenyi, isn't the way I'm calling you already quite smooth? Why do we need to change it?" Such intimate terms of endearment shouldn't be used lightly, should they? Without true feelings between us, can we really call each other that?

  I hesitated, unsure of how to respond to him. Ye Chenyi's expression turned gloomy, and he said softly, "If Xiaofei doesn't want to call me that, it's okay." For some reason, I felt like his current expression made my heart suddenly tighten, becoming very uncomfortable. Then a sentence just slipped out - "Chenyi."

  "Xiao Fei?!" Ye Chenyi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but think that she looked great all the time.

  "What are you looking at? Come on, let's go to the projection room!" I looked at his excited expression, my face turned red, and I hurriedly pulled him towards the projection room.

  "Good!"

  ……

  It's indeed the best to watch "The Flash Twins". In the large screening room, due to Ye Chenyi's request, only the two of us were left, so I got my way and played an anime. Ah, Hana Tsukishima is really too good-looking, she's incomparably beautiful!

  When I was still staring at the screen in a daze, a hand suddenly covered my line of sight. "Hmph, Ye Chenyi, let go already." Blocking my view of Huayue's battle, what a beautiful scene it is! I want to see, I want to see! "Xiaofei, you should call him 'Chenyi'." Someone's voice was full of discontent, and I couldn't help but laugh, sweetly calling out: "Yes, Chenyi, okay, can you let go now?" The sound of the battle seemed to be nearing its end. "En." Someone's reluctant voice sounded, and then my vision finally cleared up again, only to be blocked by a handsome face as soon as I saw Huayue.

  "Chen Yi, would you mind moving aside?" I asked softly, holding back my temper.

  But the response was still in a soft voice, accompanied by that person's seemingly smiling face, and a chill ran down my spine: "Xiao Fei, tell me, am I good-looking or is that Feng something yuan something month good-looking?"

  I blinked, and with a slight flick of my eyes, the fight between Huayue was over, and it was someone else's turn. So I turned around to take a closer look at Ye Chenyi's face with some patience. Hmm, how should I put it? Long hair in a ponytail, a delicate face carved like a knife, and now this outfit makes him easily mistaken for a girl. Looking at him like this, he can almost be said to be a real-life version of Huayue, no, he's even more handsome than that.

  Unconsciously, I stared at Ye Chenyi's face until I was stunned.

  "Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei?" A slender finger waved in front of me, and I awkwardly came back to my senses, hastily turning my head away to continue staring at the screen. But for some reason, Ye Chenyi's face kept echoing in my mind.

  "Xiao Fei, who do you think is more good-looking?" Ye Chenyi asked relentlessly. I felt my face suddenly turn red, so hot, and perfunctorily replied: "Both are fine." This Ye Chenyi, doesn't he know how to consider others? Doesn't he even know how to observe expressions? Can't he see that I'm in a difficult situation?