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

Wen Ying then noticed that his hair seemed a little damp, and a small tuft of hair on his forehead was sticking up unruly once again.

"Did you go out to play in the snow?" she asked casually.

“I’m not that naive,” Shen Zhu said. “I was just about to take a shower when I got into the bathroom and then I remembered that my suitcase was with you.”

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for not reminding you sooner, but I was just about to bring it to you." Wen Ying said, personally dragging his suitcase to the door and handing it to Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu was not happy to have his beloved suitcase returned.

He gripped the handle, pushed the suitcase out and then pulled it back: "Since it's returned to its rightful owner, I won't bother you any longer."

Wen Ying said, "Okay, goodbye."

She stood at the door, watching him walk slowly like a snail, taking eight hundred steps, but still not reaching his own room.

Wen Ying watched his retreating figure: "Why don't you come back and sit for a while?"

Shen Zhu stopped, but didn't turn around: "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Wen Ying encouraged him, "It's okay, everyone's asleep right now, no one will notice."

Shen Zhu turned around, looking like he wanted to retort, "This isn't anything sneaky," but in the end he said nothing and dragged his suitcase back to Wen Ying's room.

Wen Ying closed the door again.

"Sit anywhere."

As she spoke, she picked up a water glass to pour water for Shen Zhu, her tone generous and demonstrating her hospitality.

Shen Zhu sat on the small sofa opposite the bed: "Why does your room smell a little better than mine?"

Wen Ying said, "It's probably because I just took a shower. The bathroom smells so nice. I won't sit on the sofa with you. I just changed into my pajamas."

Wen Ying crawled into the quilt.

Shen Zhu took a sip of water and asked, "What brand of shampoo do you use?"

"I brought some with me; it's from a brand I used to endorse. If you need some, I can have someone send them to you."

Shen Zhu said, "No need, I was just asking casually."

Wen Ying: "If you want to try it today, you can borrow mine first."

Shen Zhu reluctantly agreed and even said "thank you" to her.

Wen Ying remembered the task card the program crew had given her, so she relayed the schedule for the next day to Shen Zhu.

“I don’t know why, even though you’re the team leader, the PD still had someone assign the task to me,” Wen Ying said. “I find communication too difficult, and I don’t really want to take on the responsibility of managing others.”

Shen Zhu agreed: "Then you should ignore them and just manage me."

Wen Ying smiled at him.

Shen Zhu lowered his head to drink water: "What I mean is, leave it to me."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Ying repeated their conversation from the evening verbatim. "Shen Zhu, you're such a kind person."

"..." Shen Zhu silently finished drinking the water.

The mission card was still by the bedside. Wen Ying was too lazy to get out of bed to deliver it, so she leaned against the pillow and aimed at Shen Zhu, making a dart-throwing gesture.

Shen Zhu put down his cup, walked over, and took the thin card from Wen Ying's fingertips.

He bent down slightly, his expression focused as he read the words on the card.

Wen Ying looked up at him. Shen Zhu's hair was still wet. Worried that the water droplets from his hair would fall onto the bed, Wen Ying took out a tissue and gently wiped the tuft of hair that was sticking up.

Shen Zhu was stunned and looked away from the task card.

"I can do it myself." He tried to put the card in his pocket, but forgot that he wasn't wearing a coat, so he reached for nothing.

Wen Ying let go of his hand, watched him finish drying his hair, and then held the tissue and the card together in his palm and placed them next to his suitcase.

Shen Zhu took the cup he had used into the bathroom and rinsed it. When he came out, he had an extra bottle of shampoo in his hand.

“In return, I’ll give you something too.” Shen Zhu squatted down and opened his suitcase.

Wen Ying immediately sat up in bed. She finally understood why Shen Zhu's suitcase was so heavy.

Who participates in a TV show and brings a whole case of strawberry milk from afar?

Are you worried that you won't be able to buy it at the supermarket, or that communication will be disrupted and your food delivery won't be able to get there?

Shen Zhu was oblivious to her surprise. He took a box out of the whole box and placed it next to Wen Ying's bed.

"This is the one I endorse, and the taste is alright," he said casually. "But I can only give you a little bit, because I'm going to use the rest for breakfast."

Wen Ying said, "Okay, then I'll have it as a midnight snack." She also praised him, saying that eating breakfast every day is indeed a good habit.

Shen Zhu restrained himself by pursing his lips and accepting the compliment.

It was getting late, so he packed up his haul for the evening, pulled his suitcase, and said goodbye to Wen Ying.

"You'd better get up and double-lock the door," Shen Zhu reminded him, showing a strong sense of security.

Wen Ying lay on the bed playing on her phone, nodding at him.

With a "click," the door closed.

Wen Ying opened Weibo, browsed today's trending news, looked up travel guides for the attractions she planned to visit tomorrow, updated her step count, and fed her electronic panda friend.

The clock struck midnight, and she threw the empty milk carton into the trash can. The next day had arrived.

At the same time, a text message notification popped up at the top.

[We have successfully established a romantic relationship. I have accepted your invitation, and we are now a couple!]

Wen Ying's lips slowly curved upwards as she sent the other person a "heart brimming with joy" emoji.

"You should restrain yourself."

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "I'm a little surprised that you actually agreed."

"There's nothing surprising about it. I told you, it's not the account holder. The account owner sold the account to me."

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "Oh, so who are you?"

The question struck at the heart of the matter, and the other side of the screen fell silent for a long time before sending a speechless emoji.

"You don't even know who I am, yet you just sent me a couple request?!"

The period looked extremely shocked, and the system that Wen Ying had released to witness everything was also stunned.

[I'm letting you have an online romance, not just grabbing any living, breathing person online and starting a relationship with them!!]

Wen Ying automatically filtered out the system's heart-wrenching complaints and focused seriously on her online boyfriend.

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "What's wrong? Is it not allowed?"

。：“…”

"What is your purpose?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "I'm under a lot of pressure. Nobody loves me in real life, so I want to find some sense of existence in the online world."

"So you just randomly pick someone to date online, without even caring who they are?"

Full Cup Phuket Island: "It's not that I don't care at all."

Wen Ying wrapped herself in the blanket, turned over, and continued typing.

Full Cup Phuket Island: "After all, your account is still very meaningful to me, otherwise I wouldn't have contacted you."

"...What does it mean?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "It carries my lost youth. To be honest, someone once used your account to scam me."

"Lying...to you?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "Well, it's all tears when I think about it. Let those painful memories drift away with the wind. I don't care anymore."

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "After all, I have a new life now, a new online boyfriend, right?"

。：“…”

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "You're a kind netizen, you wouldn't lie to me, right?"

。：“…”

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "You're such a nice person."

Full Cup Phuket Island: "Although our conversation was brief, I gained immense comfort from it. I am now full of hope for life and for our future."

"...You're already thinking about our future so soon?"

Full Cup of Phuket Island: "Is there a problem? To love someone is to be responsible for them for a lifetime."

"?! You fell in love with me in just a few words?"

This is utterly alarmist!!

The person she was dating online was shocked. He logged off in silence, and all that remained in Wen Ying's mind was the system's roar.