Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

"Wow, so there's a reason behind this."

"sqy is always so gentle and sweet, like a pure white lotus. chx should just stay with jy."

"Yeah, yeah, JY has reportedly been pursuing her for over three months. Plus, she's the campus belle of the computer science department, and she won first place in the individual competition this time. She and CHX are a good match."

"sqy and chx are childhood sweethearts. If they wanted to be together, they would have been together long ago. Why wait until now? Maybe she used some means to get chx to protect her like this."

"She calls herself the 'most beautiful girl in the Chinese Literature Department,' but I don't know how many surgeries she's had on her face."

"Support JY, JY is much prettier than SQY. chx, hurry up and look at that girl, it's rare to see someone so devoted these days."

……

Song Qingyin looked at the discussions on the forum. Most of them supported Ji Ying and slandered her. Occasionally, there were words of sympathy for her, but they did not make a splash and were quickly drowned out by the endless discussions.

Online, people never hide their malice; they only believe what they believe, and even go so far as to attack them with the most vicious language, as if this demonstrates their sense of superiority.

[Host, I've found several IP addresses originating from the same place. The female lead has hidden her address and is stirring up trouble online.]

[I guessed it, there's no one else but Ji Ying.] Song Qingyin stroked her chin, her eyes dark.

Is this all Ji Ying's methods are?

Hopefully, things won't disappoint in the future.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Hanxi's voice sounded from behind. Song Qingyin subconsciously turned off the screen and pulled herself out of her thoughts.

"I didn't see anything," Song Qingyin said, shaking her head.

Chu Hanxi didn't say anything, but simply took her phone and gestured for her to turn it on.

Song Qingyin pursed her lips but didn't say anything, obediently opening her phone.

It was just an unconscious action, nothing wrong with it. Besides, the forum is buzzing about it, so everyone's bound to find out sooner or later.

Chu Hanxi looked at the comments, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his expression growing increasingly somber as he read.

"I'll have someone delete the post."

Seeing Chu Hanqi take out his phone to contact someone, Song Qingyin grabbed his hand and said, "It's okay, the hype will die down in a couple of days, and the innocent will clear themselves."

"Besides, now that you're by my side, I'm not afraid of anything, and you'll protect me, right?" Song Qingyin blinked, looking playful, seemingly unaffected at all.

“But I don’t want you to be slandered.” Chu Hanxi’s expression was still very unpleasant.

“Nobody’s a fool. Everyone knows the truth. Those who believe you will believe you without being told, and no amount of explanation will change those who don’t.” Song Qingyin pulled him to sit down beside her, naturally resting her head on Chu Hanqi’s shoulder, and comforted him in return, “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

"Remember to tell me if anything happens," Chu Hanqi said, lowering her eyes with a dark glint in them.

Some people are truly courting death.

Since he remains incorrigible, there's no need for him to be lenient. He should pay the price for his words and actions, shouldn't he?

However, before he could make a move, rumors began to circulate at the school that Ji Ying's competition entry was plagiarized, but these rumors only spread within a small circle.

But that's a story for later, so let's leave it at that for now.

"Okay, dear boyfriend," Song Qingyin tilted her head, a strand of hair slipping down her cheek. "Do you have class today?"

"Yes, I have two professional classes this afternoon." Chu Hanqi casually brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear, twirling her hair with his index finger, his eyes full of affection.

“I don’t have class,” Song Qingyin said, raising her head and staring intently at Chu Hanxi.

"So, are you going to rest at home or go back to school?" Chu Hanqi asked, puzzled as to why she was emphasizing this.

Sure enough, men can be a bit too straightforward sometimes and often miss the point.

"I'll go to class with you." Seeing that he really didn't understand, Song Qingyin sighed helplessly.

A newly minted boyfriend is definitely someone you need to assert your ownership of!

To avoid some clueless people constantly loitering around and affecting one's mood.

Song Qingyin rolled her eyes and gave a meaningful smile.

"Okay." Chu Hanqi responded, always ready to do what his girlfriend said, showing signs of becoming the perfect boyfriend.

"Then let's go back to school now," Song Qingyin said, pulling Chu Hanxi towards the door, looking eager to leave.

“Class is in the afternoon, it’s still early, we can go later,” Chu Hanqi said helplessly, looking at Song Qingyin who seemed to be acting on a whim, not quite understanding.

"No, no, let's go now." Song Qingyin practically dragged him out the door. "I need to go back to my dorm to change my clothes. I can't embarrass you like this."

"No, you will never embarrass me." Looking at the enthusiastic Song Qingyin, Chu Hanqi spoke gently, clearly pleased with her attention.

Only when you truly care about someone will you want to integrate into their life and show them your best side.

After arriving at school and agreeing on a time to go to class, Song Qingyin went straight to her dormitory.

In preparation for what's to come, one must always be ready with battle armor.

*

Almost at the last minute, Chu Hanqi led Song Qingyin into the classroom, and the previously noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

They seemed to have never expected that the people they were discussing on the forum would appear in front of everyone so openly as a couple, behaving intimately and without any attempt to hide their relationship.

Song Qingyin wore a sky-blue long dress that revealed her slender, fair neck. She wore light makeup that accentuated her delicate features and carried a light green handbag. She looked like a lady who had stepped out of the misty rain of Jiangnan.

Elegant and gentle.

Standing next to Chu Hanqi, she remained completely unaffected. The two, one cold and the other gentle, complemented each other perfectly. A wondrous atmosphere flowed between them, allowing no outsider to intrude even slightly.

Both of them were extremely good-looking, which occasionally drew gasps from some people.

Chu Hanxi looked around, ignoring the seats her roommate had saved for her, and pulled the other person straight to the last row of empty seats to sit down.

As the bell rang, the gray-haired professor walked to the podium, looking radiant. He glanced around the classroom before slowly saying, "We have a new face in our class today. It seems my charm is as strong as ever; there are still some students who have come here because of my reputation."

The old professor's voice was gentle, and his humorous words elicited good-natured laughter from the students.

"Alright, let's continue from where we left off last time and talk about..."

The old professor was witty and his lectures were very interesting. Even the most obscure and difficult subjects became vivid in his teaching.

At first, Song Qingyin would occasionally glance at Chu Hanqi, or nudge him and cause him a little mischief, giving him a playful smile when he looked at her. Gradually, however, she became captivated by the old professor's lectures, concentrating more intently than she would in her own classes.