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

Shi Yuan ate very quickly, slurping up the noodles in a flash.

He stood up, holding the empty bowl, and bowed quite formally to Wen Ying: "Thank you for your hospitality!"

Wen Ying was almost startled by his posture: "You're welcome, just wash the dishes yourself."

Shi Yuan said happily, "Sister Ying, you're such a kind person."

He then rushed into the kitchen, washed his own dishes, and scrubbed the pot used for cooking noodles very clean.

A few minutes after Shi Yuan left the table, Shen Zhu also finished eating.

Shen Zhu finished eating but didn't leave. He sat there staring at Wen Ying's chopsticks like a cat staring at a cat toy.

"What are you planning?" Wen Ying glanced at him. "Or are you also preparing to bow to me?"

Shen Zhu leaned back in his chair and copied and pasted Shi Yuan's words: "You're such a nice person."

The imitation was so poor that it didn't even resemble the original at all. It was as if the genuine emotion in Shi Yuan's original words had been swallowed up and replaced with the sarcastic tone of someone giving a friend card.

Wen Ying nitpicked at him: "It seems like he's missing a form of address, which makes it sound a bit insincere."

Shen Zhu said, "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't consider your feelings."

Wen Ying said, "It's okay, just be more careful next time."

After saying that, she put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Shen Zhu, "Go wash the dishes."

Shen Zhu: "..." Although he was unwilling, his body honestly began to tidy up.

Shen Zhu wiped the table clean, threw the kitchen paper towels into the trash can, emptied the trash, and put a new trash bag over it.

After doing all this, his mood inexplicably brightened again, and the gloom on his face vanished.

The wind and snow outside had long since stopped. Through the French windows of the villa, Wen Ying saw a figure under the orange streetlights.

Shen Zhu bent over, smiling affectionately at a huge dark green trash can.

A cameraman curiously peered over, wanting to see what treasure the man had found in the trash can, but Shen Zhu immediately stopped smiling, pretended to be very serious, and turned to go inside.

Wen Ying silently withdrew her gaze, seriously suspecting that Shen Zhu had been doing housework during his routine hibernation months to relax and relieve stress.

After all, his passion didn't seem like an act.

After returning to the house, Shen Zhu became aloof, and even the warm fire in the stove could not illuminate his icy face.

He casually put his hands in his pockets, and as he passed the sofa, he didn't even glance at Wen Ying before heading straight for the stairs.

Wen Ying didn't notice his departure. A staff member came over to confirm her schedule and arrangements for tomorrow.

Amidst the staff's repeated "thank you for your hard work," Wen Ying accepted the task card, wondering why she was the one who ended up being the "parent" when Shen Zhu had clearly taken over the team leader's task.

By the time she went upstairs, it was already past 10:30.

Wen Ying finally found the elevator. The corridor was quiet, with only the "ding-dong" sound of the floor arriving.

She returned to her room, which was also quiet next door. The villa was very well soundproofed, enveloping all sounds in the deep darkness of the night.

Wen Ying didn't go to take a shower right away. She stood by the window and turned on her phone.

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "Are you off work yet?"

A few seconds passed.

"Today isn't over yet."

Wen Ying ignored his prompts and continued typing on her own.

Full Cup Phuket Island: "I feel a bit tired today and I'm not in a good mood."

.:"……What's wrong?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "If I were to confide in you, would you make time to chat with me?"

"No, I'm very busy."

Those five words are so cold and indifferent; even the punctuation marks exude a chilling aura.

But less than a second later, it was retracted.

"We'll see."

The student with the period changed to a more subtle answer.

Wen Ying leaned lazily against the edge of the windowsill. In the darkness, many windows of the villa emitted a soft light.

Full Cup Phuket Island: "I cooked a meal today. I originally only planned to cook for one person, but I accidentally prepared too much food."

"That was so careless."

Full Cup Phuket Island: "Yes, so when other people joined later, I had no choice but to generously agree. Fortunately, the person I was originally going to invite was very magnanimous and did not feel dissatisfied."

After the message was sent, the person on the other end suddenly paused, with the "typing" indicator flashing, as if struggling to organize their thoughts.

A new message was sent after quite a while.

"Are you very concerned about his feelings?"

I sent it and then deleted it.

"I mean, you seem to care a little about what they're thinking."

Wen Ying raised an eyebrow, surprised by the seriousness of the person opposite her, but she chose to avoid the main point.

Full Cup Phuket Island: "I made this meal to apologize to that person."

.:"Why?"

Full Cup Phuket Island: "I don't know, but I feel like the other person's mood isn't quite right because of me, so I have to take responsibility."

The student with the period sent over a string of ellipses.

Full Cup Phuket Island: "I hid a little Easter egg while cooking, I wonder if that person has discovered it."

"An Easter egg?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island Noodles: "I hid two fried eggs in that person's noodle bowl, hahaha..."

The person on the other end remained silent for a moment.

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "Why aren't you laughing? Don't you find it funny? Or do you think fried eggs don't deserve to be called Easter eggs, since they have two colors too?"

: "No, it's funny."

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "That's good. I was worried I wouldn't get that person's forgiveness."

"Maybe... the person you're talking about isn't angry with you at all."

This time they were willing to send a longer sentence, but Wen Ying didn't have time to see it clearly.

Why do we need to develop a message recall function? Wen Ying sighed.

"And you, have you thought it through?"

It was about the message sent that afternoon about establishing a romantic relationship. Wen Ying waited for several minutes, until several windows in the villa were turned off, but still received no reply.

Wen Ying put her phone back on the bedside table to charge, then went into the bathroom to take a shower and dry her hair.

Ten minutes later, the rumbling noise completely stopped. Wen Ying walked to the door and turned the handle.

The door was opened, and the person squatting on the ground looked up and met her gaze.

They stared at each other for several seconds, but he showed no intention of standing up.

Wen Ying stood with her arms crossed at the edge of the doorway: "Pretending to be a mushroom again?"

Shen Zhu: "...My legs are numb from squatting for too long."

Wen Ying said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken such a long shower."

He offered a half-hearted apology but didn't actually reach out to help him up.

Shen Zhu had no choice but to stand up on his own.

As night fell, he finally took off his black outer shell, revealing a white hoodie underneath.

Wen Ying took a closer look and saw the small dog embroidery on the side of his sleeve. It was tiny and looked quite exquisite.

Wen Ying: "So you like puppies?"

Shen Zhu tugged at his clothes, as if trying to hide the pattern.

Wen Ying added, "I like it too."

Shen Zhu said, "I don't believe it."

His gaze lingered briefly on Wen Ying's face before finally moving past her to the suitcase in the room.

"I'm here to get my suitcase," Shen Zhu said, running his hand through his hair.