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

wyy: "Yes, so don't overthink it."

She added a little rabbit patting her head emoji at the end of her message. Chino searched through the relevant emojis for a long time before finally replying with a cute rabbit being patted.

Wen Ying smiled silently at the screen.

Jiang Xue urged from the side, "Aying, it's your turn to choose a hero."

In the small window, another text message from Chino popped up, devoid of emotion, as if simply stating: "But I can't sleep."

wyy: "Then I'll chat with you for a while."

cyy: "Will you be distracted by me?"

wyy: "A little, but it's nothing serious."

Chi Ye didn't reply for several seconds. During the few seconds of silence in the chat, the system came back online to remind Wen Ying, so Wen Ying locked in a support character, which was the same character Xu Che had wanted to play before.

"Sister, our combination is a perfect match." Xu Che's words were filled with surprise.

Another teammate said into the microphone, "This game should be in the bag. Yao will follow Markbo in a bit."

Yu Qing also turned to look at Wen Ying: "Then, A-Ying, please take good care of the marksman this round."

Only Jiang Xue expressed slight disagreement: "Why do you say Ma Yao is a perfect match? Yao and Yun Zhongjun are the best match."

She and Yu Qing had a series of discussions about this, saying things like "the sweetest candy is from real couples", "Yun Zhongjun isn't so ugly after the rework", and "he's become stronger, he can pick people up and throw them to the ground like pancakes".

Jiang Xue tried several times to get Wen Ying to join the discussion, but Wen Ying was too busy to focus. She was manipulating the directional keys to deal with the enemy's frequent assassins, suppressing Marco Polo who was eager to rush forward and show off, and also had to type messages to reply to the two people.

This made Wen Ying feel somewhat exhausted, and she increasingly felt that "having two relationships at the same time" was something that not just anyone could do.

Wen Ying's reply to Xu Che's message was rather brief. They weren't familiar with each other yet and were in the middle of a game, so their conversations mostly consisted of signals and commands, with occasional flattery and mutual praise.

But I can't be so hasty in replying to Ikeno.

Perhaps because of her illness, Ikeno's emotions were somewhat vulnerable at night, and she desperately needed Wenying's company and comfort.

cyy: "The moonlight is shining in, it's very bright."

wyy: "Your dorm doesn't have curtains?"

cyy: "I did pretend, but I'm lying in bed and it's a bit cold."

Wen Ying blinked. Was there any connection between the two sentences?

wyy: "Cover yourself up properly."

cyy: "The room is so quiet."

The enemy assassin slipped in silently once again, but Wen Ying's presence was exposed by her probing. She sent a signal to Xu Che and typed in the small window.

wyy: "Your roommates all go to bed so early?"

cyy: "They weren't there, so Zhao Qi invited them to the e-sports hotel to play games."

Upon seeing this, Wen Ying raised an eyebrow, somewhat curious: "Then why don't you go?"

cyy: "I don't fit in."

That sounds like the truth.

Ikeno's interpersonal relationships seem very simple. From the first time we met until today, he always travels alone and habitually wears headphones to shut out everything outside.

Almost everyone at school knows Ikeno, but they only know him through one-sided means.

Chino himself has a very low desire to make friends, as if he doesn't need any. Even at the last birthday party, he only gave Zhao Qi an umbrella that was of little use, and did not take the initiative to show up at Zhao Qi's birthday party.

The phrase "birds of a feather flock together" inexplicably popped into Wen Ying's mind.

cyy: "Wen Ying, I miss you so much."

After the "typing" message had been displayed for a long time, Ikeno finally sent this message.

Meanwhile, a team fight in the game failed, and Xu Che and Wen Ying were surrounded by the enemy. Just as the enemy's ultimate control skill was about to be used, Wen Ying relied on muscle memory to quickly jump down from Xu Che's head, absorb the control skill, and then jump back onto him to help Xu Che take down the enemy's head.

The message "Deer Spirit's Blessing" lit up on the screen, and Xu Che immediately sent a message in the channel: "Wow, sister is amazing."

Wen Ying replied with a "thank you" as usual, but in her heart she was still thinking about how to respond to Chi Ye's longing in a way that was neither too perfunctory nor too insincere.

But before she could reply, Chi Ye seemed to be overcome by sleepiness. He simply said that he was going to sleep and didn't even reply to Wen Ying's "goodnight" message before falling silent.

The small window fell silent.

[Ding, please be aware.]

A system voice echoed in his mind: [Current plot progress: 65%.]

Sixty-five percent of the plot is five percent more than the system predicted.

[Keep up the good work, we're getting closer and closer to success!] The system's voice was filled with unexpected joy.

Unlike the system's excitement, Wen Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This feeling wasn't based on intuitive consideration of data, but rather came from her sixth sense. Wen Ying always felt that she had missed something, but no matter how many times she went through her memory, she couldn't find any clues.

Before the game ended, Xu Che once again asked Wen Ying to exchange contact information.

This time, Wen Ying agreed. Xu Che accepted the friend request in just two seconds after the social media account was sent.

The message list was immediately updated, and the sunglasses-wearing puppy squeezed out the silent landscape painting and jumped to the top of the list.

Xu Che: "Sister, call me next time we play games, I'm always online." This was followed by a cool and suave puppy emoji.

wyy: "Okay, but I might not play support."

Xu Che: "It's okay, I'm happy just to play with my sister!"

Wen Ying paused for a moment while typing, still feeling that the word "sister" was too intimate.

When Xu Che called out like that in the game, Wen Ying found it a bit unpleasant, but she didn't correct him because there were other people in the team.

wyy: "Let's just call her senior."

Xu Che readily agreed: "Okay, senior."

He readily accepted Wen Ying's unintentional attempt to create distance between them, and readily agreed by saying, "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't know you didn't like that title. I only called you that because we hit it off immediately."

The phrase "feeling like old friends at first sight" was a bit of a subtle choice. Wen Ying thought for a moment and asked him, "Have we met before?"

"Of course there is!"

Xu Che replied immediately and typed quickly: "I've met you many times on campus. I know you like to wear a gray hat, a sports jacket with the zipper zipped up to your chin, and you like to get food from window number seventeen on the third floor of the second canteen. I was even behind you in line once."

Xu Che listed them off one by one as if he knew them by heart, and Wen Ying was even stunned for a moment.

wyy: "What a coincidence."

"Unfortunately," Xu Che sent a picture of a dejected little dog, his voice tinged with grievance, "My senior always keeps her head down and has never noticed me."