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

Wen Ying was immediately shocked.

She desperately wanted to focus her attention back on Zhao Qi, who was completely absorbed in his hat trick, but she couldn't stop the system's soft sigh in her mind.

[I must say, the male lead has a really good physique. After thorough analysis by this system, I've decided to give him a nine out of ten.]

Wen Ying's gaze involuntarily drifted over there.

The boy, who was rated nine out of ten, was shirtless, the curve of his waistline hidden in his gray sweatpants. He was holding up the shirt he had just taken off, and the groove between his abs was tinted by the indoor lights.

Wen Ying wondered absently where she had missed that point that was deducted. Chi Ye's figure... seemed to deserve a perfect score.

Her gaze slowly moved up from his waist and abdomen, drifting to the boy's firm, bulging chest and prominent Adam's apple.

Then I was drawn into those dark eyes again.

Ikeno turned around at some point, his eyes staring directly at the camera set up on the opposite bed.

Wen Yingyou opened her eyes wide, and for a moment, she felt that Chi Ye saw her.

But my own camera wasn't turned on at all.

"Honey, why did you hang up the phone?"

When Zhao Qi's message came in, Wen Ying realized that she had already frantically pressed the hang-up button.

"I accidentally clicked it," she typed, adding "I'm sleepy" before Zhao Qi asked to call back.

“My roommates are all resting. We’ll meet at 8 a.m. tomorrow,” she replied.

Zhao Qi sent a wronged emoji: "I didn't even get a chance to see my baby in pajamas. What kind of nightgown should Yingying wear? Cartoon or floral? How about we buy matching ones?"

Wen Ying felt a twitch on her forehead.

In her mind, she asked the system: "Am I absolutely forced into this relationship?"

Why did she feel that this person was talking strangely?

The system paused for a moment: [Bear with it a little longer, the plot has resumed.]

Alright, let's just wait and see.

So when Zhao Qi sent her several couple profile pictures to choose from, she politely changed hers.

Now I can finally sleep peacefully, right? Wen Ying had just lain down when her phone vibrated again.

This time, however, it wasn't Zhao Qi.

"Chiye" patted "wyy" and said, "Don't talk to me."

Chiye: "..."

A question mark slowly appeared in Wen Ying's mind.

wyy: "Haha..."

She typed.

wyy: "Is there something you need?"

Chiye: "Slippery."

wyy: "Haha, I can understand..."

The last time she accidentally photographed Ikeno, it was because she clicked on his profile card and zoomed in on his portrait.

...Wait a minute.

So Ikeno also checked her profile picture just now?

[Story progress 20%, it's a pity I didn't increase affection, but it's still worth celebrating that the story has progressed.]

A system voice echoed in my mind: "By the way, this time the progress bar seems to be sour~"

Wen Ying didn't care about any sourness or anything like that. She was very happy to have just completed 10% of the plot progress, so she rolled over and fell asleep happily.

I also had a dream where the newbie buff suddenly attacked Chi Ye, and Chi Ye turned into a tall, weak dog.

Wen Ying covered her head in disbelief, watching the slovenly dog ​​get closer and closer to her, and questioned herself in Chi Ye's voice: "How many abs do I actually have?"

In her dream, Wen Ying shouted "I don't know," but Chi Ye grabbed her hand and pressed it against his body.

While pressing the button, he said, "How could you not know? Didn't you see it all?"

“…Phew.” Wen Ying sat up straight.

"Aying's awake?" Lu Xi called to her from under the bed. "Hurry up and wash up, it's getting late."

"okay."

Wen Ying climbed out of bed. Chi Ye's black coat was still hanging beside her bed. She looked out through the open window and saw that the sky outside was indeed gloomy.

"Don't bring an umbrella today," the system reminded you just before you left.

Wen Ying paused as she was about to open the drawer to get an umbrella: "It's raining today."

[You'll run into the male lead at lunchtime. If you have an umbrella, how will he walk you back to your dorm?]

The system resumed its exasperated tone: [Cherish Wen Xiaoying, I don't even give other hosts tips on how to win her over.]

Yu Qing stood at the door: "A-Ying, let's go."

Wen Ying really wanted to refute the system, but her roommate was urging her, so she had no choice but to silently close the drawer.

Fortunately, it wasn't raining when they left, and Wen Ying went to the classroom with her roommates.

She had a full schedule of classes this morning. Just as the fourth period started, Zhao Qi sent her a message inviting her to lunch.

He looked like he had just woken up, and he even misspelled her name.

Wen Ying squinted as she looked at "Yan Yan" on the screen.

The next second, Zhao Qi realized what was happening and retracted the message.

“Baby.” This time he used a more reliable term of address. “I woke up to find that the input method had become a nine-key keyboard, and I don’t know how to use it anymore.”

Wen Ying: "..."

Even the system couldn't help but exclaim: "[Strong.]"

[No way! Our main mission this afternoon is to bump into the male lead!]

So Wen Ying lowered her head and started typing.

wyy: "No, I have plans with my roommate."

"Alright." Zhao Qi readily accepted the rejection and didn't send any more messages.

Wen Ying guessed that he had gone to find "Yan Yan," which was why he hadn't bothered her, and she listened to the rest of the class in peace.

As expected, it started raining outside when it was time for lunch.

Jiang Xue and the others were not in the same major and took classes in another building.

Yu Qing looked at the only umbrella and scratched his head: "The three of us will have to squeeze in."

Lu Xi stood to the side: "In the end, I'm still the most reliable one."

Yu Qing: "Ah, I saw Aying open the drawer, I thought she got an umbrella, so I thought I'd slack off a bit..."

Wen Ying was a little embarrassed and lied, saying, "The umbrella was broken, so I put it back."

She twirled a strand of hair that was falling on her forehead. Why hadn't Chino appeared yet?

Just as Yu Qing was about to pull me under the umbrella, a "ding" sound rang in my mind.

Wen Ying turned around and looked back: "Chi Ye!"

The boy whose name was called looked down at him.

He was still wearing yesterday's hat and dressed all in black, his indifferent face conveying a sense of "keep away."

The girl's rising tone couldn't hide her surprise, and Chi Ye was slightly taken aback before returning to normal.

He spoke, reciprocating by saying her name: "Wen Ying".

[The back-and-forth exchange is quite ceremonial.] The system clicked its tongue.

Wen Ying clenched her fingers and looked up for the first time to look directly into those deep eyes.

"Ikeno, can I come with you?"