Quick Transmigration: Let Me Tell You, I'm a Social Anxiety Person

Before meeting Chi Ye, Wen Ying had walked this road alone many times, and each time she would encounter many couples.

Most of the time it was at night, when boys would walk girls back to their dorms, hold their hands reluctantly at the door, say a few words, and then hug and kiss, oblivious to everyone else, which really hurt many people.

Wen Ying was also a victim. Each time, she could only lower her hat brim and pretend not to see it, quickly leaving. Her tendency to feel embarrassed for others would flare up at any time, and she always felt that this was an embarrassing thing.

So I never imagined that one day I would become a part of this place.

Thinking of this, Wen Ying suddenly laughed.

Ikeno asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Ying said, "I suddenly remembered the vow I made when I was eating dog food before. I vowed that one day when I found a boyfriend, I would stand here openly for two hours and take revenge for all the hurt I had suffered."

Chi Ye looked down at her, a slight smile playing on his lips: "So, you've gotten your revenge now?"

Wen Ying thought for a moment: "It seems not yet."

“Yes, indeed, the time requirement hasn’t been met yet,” Chi Ye said, lowering his head slightly.

"It's not a matter of time. Look around, there are only the two of us right now. What does that mean?"

Chi Ye said absentmindedly, "Representative... I can help Wen Ying fulfill her wish."

His words were mumbled and unclear, his voice hidden between his lips and teeth.

Wen Ying felt weak in the waist and her legs were unresponsive, making it almost impossible for her to stand.

With great difficulty, she managed to reach out and block Ikeno's kiss that was about to land again.

Ikeno kissed her finger, right at the base of her ring finger, like putting an invisible ring on her finger.

"I'm a rather reserved person. Kissing in public for two hours or so might be a bit too intense," Wen Ying said softly, hiding her kissed fingers behind her back.

“I understand,” Chi Ye said. “So when do you have time? It seems like my door lock is missing a fingerprint.”

Wen Ying raised her chin and glanced at him: "Do you really want me to go to your house and unlock the door?"

“Perhaps we can go in and sit for a while,” Chi Ye said, then suddenly changed the subject, “The cup you brought back last time is still with me. It says it misses you and is asking if you would like to go and see it.”

Wen Ying: "...What nonsense are you spouting? This doesn't sound like you."

This person speaks without thinking, and Wen Ying reasonably suspects that if she and he were to keep other animals like cats or dogs at home in the future, Chi Ye would definitely use this as leverage to morally blackmail her into visiting his door eight hundred times a day.

The crabapple blossoms are still awake, their branches trembling gently in the wind. This tree once blessed the love of others, and now that blessing falls upon the two of them.

Chino brushed the petals off Wenying's shoulders and tidied her hair, which was sticking up because of the brim of her hat.

"Shall I go up first?"

"Well, let's go."

Chi Ye released his arm, and Wen Ying turned around, but after taking two steps, she turned back.

He raised his arm and used the back of his hand to test the temperature of Ikeno's forehead.

"Before leaving, I'll take one last look to see if the medicine has taken effect," Wen Ying said, making excuses for herself.

Chi Ye gently rubbed her reddened ear tips with his fingers, then lowered his head to give her a final goodnight kiss, his voice tender: "It's been working all along."

As I walked into the lobby on the first floor of the dormitory, before I even stepped onto the stairs, the system's urgent notification sounded.

[Detection revealed that your roommate Yu Qing is playing a game, and the male supporting character is also online.]

It issued the order: [You must accept the male supporting character's friend request today to obtain 5% of the plot.]

Wen Ying: [I just got back from a date, can't I catch my breath first?]

The system suddenly flew into a rage for some reason: [The culprit who blocked your breath was Chi Ye, you should have said that to him, not me! And Wen Xiaoying, this system has already been more lenient with you than ever. You and the male lead secretly met, and I didn't utter a single sound, silently enduring your lovey-dovey moments, and even keeping watch for you!]

Wen Ying: "..." She took revenge on the wrong person, and the one who got hurt was her own system.

But wait, since when does meeting the male lead count as a secret rendezvous? This is practically turning the world upside down!

Wen Ying felt that the system was just like a parent who was having a bad day at work and could only vent by yelling at their child when they got home. When she asked, it turned out to be true. The system had suffered a huge setback with Zhao Qi.

The system showed her Zhao Qi's response after she posted. He refused to admit to faking the birthday party, insisting that he was celebrating the eighth anniversary of his friendship with his buddies. Not only that, he also gathered his good brothers to learn from celebrities how to control comments, and the comments section was filled with "Men's friendship is invincible and immortal".

The system was speechless: [He really can't bear to part with your 500 yuan razor.]

Wen Ying simply smiled and said, "It's alright, let's wish them eternal glory together."

Wen Ying returned to her dormitory.

Yu Qing was indeed playing a game, and when he saw her come in, he couldn't wait to invite her to join.

"Ah Ying, you've come at the right time. We've lost five games in a row." Yu Qing felt like she had seen a savior.

Wen Ying washed her hands first before sitting down and turning on her phone: "Are you still hanging out with the same friends as last time?"

Yu Qing said, "Yes."

She hesitated slightly, then thought of something: "That Yao from last time is also here, but since we're playing ranked this time, he probably won't get Yao."

Wen Ying didn't feel offended by the previous support player. She said "It's okay," and after the game interface finished loading, she logged into her account and accepted Yu Qing's invitation to join the team.

The team's microphone was on, and a noisy chatter could be heard coming from it.

Yu Qing reintroduced Wen Ying to her teammates: "This is my roommate; we've played together before."

Her teammates greeted her, and Wen Ying responded with text. She then heard an unfamiliar male voice coming through her headset; it was the support from last time.

Last time, like Wen Ying, he only sent messages via text. This time, he also spoke into the microphone.

"Sister." The clear, gentle voice of the young man addressed her affectionately from the start, "My name is Xu Che."

Of all the people in the group who greeted Wen Ying, he was the only one who took the initiative to say his name.

They seem to have come prepared.

Wen Ying sent a "Hello" message in the team chat.

Xu Che knew this was a response to him, and laughed in the voice chat: "Sister, can I play support with you?"

Wen Ying didn't say "yes" or "no," but typed a reply: "We'll see when the time comes."