Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

She carefully considered her actions over the past few days and realized she hadn't said anything wrong. On the contrary, she had been diligently fulfilling her duties during this period.

Having figured all this out, Song Qingyin didn't feel she had anything to feel guilty about. Seeing that Qingyu was continuing to be possessed by Lin Daiyu, she quickly stopped her. She had finally realized how annoying she had been before.

"Little Qingyu, speak properly." Song Qingyin's tone carried a hint of threat.

Qingyu heard this and felt a sudden pang in his heart—if his data counted as his heart. But this only made him feel more aggrieved. "Host, tell me, how long has it been since you last spoke to me? A full 73 days, three hours, four minutes, and 52 seconds."

"Cough, has it been that long?" Hearing Qingyu's accusation, she asked somewhat uncomfortably, with a hint of guilt in her voice.

His reminder made her realize that she had indeed been neglecting him lately. But then again, wasn't she doing this all to achieve her mission objective?

"These past few days, you've been eating, drinking, and having fun with your target every day, you've almost forgotten about me, the poor little thing." Qingyu snorted, quite dissatisfied. "It's really too much for me to watch you guys eat delicious food every day."

"Tsk, you're just a bunch of data. Even if the delicious food is right in front of you, you can't eat it. Just keep watching." Song Qingyin said innocently, but with a hint of schadenfreude.

Qingyu "..."

This is too much! Our host is really going too far, always bullying the system.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Looking at the awkward little white ball in the system space, Song Qingyin said helplessly, "Maybe you'll be able to have your own body in the future, and I'll buy you whatever you want to eat then."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Qingyu immediately perked up and couldn't help but start planning what he would eat once he had a baby.

Hehe, now he needs to work hard and accumulate points. Maybe one day he can exchange them for his own body, and if he's lucky, he can even take a trip to the small world.

"Host, please let me know if you have any questions. I will answer them to the best of my ability."

Seeing Qingyu so easily appeased, Song Qingyin raised an eyebrow.

She seemed to know how to handle Qingyu from now on.

"Did Wen Mochen meet anyone special today?"

"Yes, host, would you like to guess?" Qingyu asked with a sly grin.

"Speak quickly." Song Qingyin rolled her eyes, her tone somewhat annoyed. She couldn't be bothered to play the guessing game with Qingyu.

Sensing her host's emotions, Qingyu dared not keep them in suspense any longer and quickly released the footage of Wen Mochen and Song Qingyao's meeting that afternoon.

As an excellent system, it always prioritizes the mission and keeps a close eye on Wen Mochen at all times. It clearly remembers who Wen Mochen meets and what he says.

"Host, how do you know Wen Mochen met someone today? He didn't seem to do anything special today; his performance was as good as ever." Qingyu asked, looking at her host who was intently watching the scene.

Everything seemed normal when they first talked on the phone; he didn't notice anything amiss. How could his host have guessed so much after the call?

"Wen Mochen's demeanor was off when he called. He was trying to distract himself so I wouldn't worry." Having spent so much time with Wen Mochen, she could tell a thing or two about his state of mind and whether he had something on his mind.

He was smiling just now, but he was clearly distracted.

Qingyu didn't understand these things and didn't ask any further questions.

If she hadn't seen that it was Song Qingyao who was looking for Wen Mochen, she would have almost forgotten about the original owner's family.

After reading their conversation, Song Qingyin stroked her chin thoughtfully.

This matter might become an opportunity.

Having not heard her host speak for a long time, Qingyu asked with some confusion, "Host, what should we do next?"

"Let's pretend we know nothing about this and just go about our business."

"Huh? Why is that?" Qingyu was even more puzzled. It seemed that the conclusion he had drawn from reading so many romance novels was that misunderstandings should be resolved as soon as possible so as not to affect the relationship between the two people.

The same principle applies to the host and the target. Now that there's a misunderstanding between them, shouldn't the host quickly talk to Wen Mochen to clear things up? Why is the host pretending not to know and letting the matter escalate?

"We've reached a bottleneck in our relationship strategy. If things stay as they are, it will be difficult for us to progress further. We need some external stimulus now."

Her relationship with Wen Mochen seemed stable, but she always felt there was something between them. It was like looking at flowers through the fog—beautiful, but not clear enough.

If Wen Mochen cannot dispel his concerns and fully open his heart to her, then her mission will likely come to an end.

Now, she wants to find a way to completely break down the barrier between the two of them, to put herself in a do-or-die situation and then live, and this applies to relationships as well.

Song Qingyin already had a plan in mind for what she needed to do next. Whether she could complete the mission in this world depended on this final move.

Qingyu still didn't quite understand. Human emotions were too complex for him to calculate with data. However, he completely trusted his host, so naturally, he would do whatever his host said.

He was just an ordinary, useless nobody who relied entirely on his host to carry him.

For the rest of the time, he decided to continue being a mascot.

If Song Qingyin could hear Qingyu's true feelings, she would probably have to praise him for his self-awareness.

Two days later, Song Qingyin returned to Beijing, and the two began spending all their time together again. Song Qingyin was temporarily unemployed, while Wen Mochen was his own boss, so there was no issue of not having time for romance.

Wen Mochen never mentioned Song Qingyao's appearance, and Song Qingyin tacitly refrained from asking about it. Even afterward, when her adopted brother Song Qingyao called to confess to her personally, she never brought it up.

As the year draws to a close, the drama "Gods and Demons" premieres. With the storyline unfolding, Song Qingyin quickly accumulates a large fan base, and her fan club continues to grow. Thus, besides enjoying Wen Mochen's daily treats, Song Qingyin's greatest pleasure is surfing the internet, occasionally engaging in playful banter with fans, making them both love and hate her.

As for Wen Mochen, he lived the life of a retired cadre. He would get up on time every day, have breakfast, and then go to the store to check on things. When he didn't feel like going, he would stay home and prepare for his live stream. Although he didn't stream very often, each live stream accumulated more than six million viewers, a number that even Song Qingyin couldn't help but marvel at.