Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

She left satisfied, leaving Qiu Shiyue's clothes in the public drying area. There were no security cameras in the dormitory, so no one knew who had put them there.

Then I went back to my dorm, packed my luggage bag away again, and put the massage hammer away.

Sasha was already lying down. Seeing that she had been tidying up for a while, she asked, "Why did you bring a duffel bag to the toilet? And a massage hammer too?"

When she went out, she told Sasha that she was going to the restroom and planned to tell her after she finished her work.

Blizzard quickly washed up, turned off the lights, and crawled into bed, ready to tell Sasha about his achievements.

Blizzard's phone lit up in the darkness; a message from Big Head had arrived:

"What did you do? She makes it sound like I'm some kind of pervert."

Blizzard opened the screenshot he sent, which was a message from Qiu Shiyue.

"Brother, isn't this a bit inappropriate? After all, I'm a girl. Even though there's no one around, you know, doing this in public... oh dear, I'm shy."

"Could you please be a little gentler next time? My waist looks bruised, and my butt hurts too!"

"And my down jacket, did you take the wrong one? I'm a little cold now, could you give it back? I'll wait for you."

Blizzard stared at the screenshot in disbelief, speechless. "Speechless's mom opened the door for him," he thought, "he's home."

What kind of indecent words are these?

Big Head was also puzzled: "You took off her clothes?"

"I'm not a pervert. She didn't wear her down jacket and just left it aside. I thought she wasn't cold, so I just brought it back to her dorm for her."

"But she thinks I'm that pervert!" Big Head was speechless. "What kind of person am I?"

"No, what's going on in her head?"

Big Head: "You're asking me? Who should I ask? I'm the one who's wronged!"

What if she later makes up stories about me touching her inappropriately?

Blizzard suddenly realized.

So Qiu Shiyue thought Da Tou was flirting with her, no wonder she didn't resist and ended up beating her up.

She was convinced!

Sasha saw Blizzard leap up, put on his coat, and shuffle away in his slippers, so she quickly asked, "Are you having an upset stomach?"

"I'm so upset!"

Then came the sound of the door closing.

She needed to quickly explain things to Qiu Shiyue, so that she wouldn't really think that Da Tou had done anything to her.

With her imagination, she could be telling everyone tomorrow that Big Head confessed to her.

Blizzard moved incredibly fast, and once outside the playground, she could vaguely see a figure with its back to her.

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't Qiu Shiyue, and there was no one else on the playground.

Then the phone lit up again, still showing Big Head, and I sent her another screenshot.

The last message Qiu Shiyue sent him was five minutes ago.

"Brother, are you here?"

"Brother, all my sweat has dried up, and now it's so cold."

"If you'd feel sorry for me, then I can be even colder~"

……

"But I still don't want you to feel sorry for me, so I'll go now. See you tomorrow!"

The blizzard moved too fast just now; the two of them probably just missed each other.

The blizzard returned, and Qiu Shiyue's dormitory lights were off. She thought she wasn't there, so she sent her a message but no one replied.

It's so late, has she gone out?

Everyone in the other dorms was asleep, and if she knocked on the door, she would definitely get beaten up, so she had no choice but to give up.

Qiu Shiyue was shivering under the covers. She couldn't even hold the key properly when she opened the door. After opening the door, she lay down in bed and didn't even have the strength to turn on the light.

God knows she was freezing cold during those few minutes of walking.

The gatekeeper was feeding stray dogs that came begging for food, and he even added an old piece of clothing to their kennel.

If dogs could talk, they would all refute Qiu Shiyue's statement:

You're not even qualified to be a dog!

Qiu Shiyue didn't show up for the morning training session as expected. Blizzard stretched while staring at the door.

Big Head walked over and showed her his phone.

Qiu Shiyue asked him to bring her cold medicine, and she also wanted to drink porridge, eat eggs, and have Chinese soft baguettes.

The cafeteria will have spiral bread today, which isn't available often, so Da Tou will have to queue up and get it for her and deliver it to her.

"Good heavens, she even ordered food." Blizzard admired Qiu Shiyue's shamelessness, treating Big Head like an old lady.

Big Head asked, "Putting everything else aside, what the heck is a Chinese soft baguette?"

"Fried dough sticks".

Big Head: "..."

He looked down and replied to Qiu Shiyue, "Who do you think you are, a sworn brother?"

Then turn off the phone and ignore it.

Qiu Shiyue was feeling extremely uncomfortable as she waited for a response, and her stomach was also cramping from hunger.

She wanted to call someone to bring her food, but after looking through her phone's contacts, she couldn't find anyone.

After thinking about it, I called Sasha.

Sasha saw that it was her phone, and Blizzard told her to hang up, which Sasha obediently did.

It wasn't until after morning training, when we went to the cafeteria for lunch, that Blizzard's phone rang. It was Qiu Shiyue again.

"Could you bring me some food... plain porridge will do."

Do you think it's possible?

Qiu Shiyue was really upset. She knew it wasn't appropriate to talk to her, but she couldn't think of anyone else.

"Thank you, is that alright?"

Blizzard was still tying his shoelaces and wasn't in a hurry to hang up the phone.

"Plain congee, right?"

"Yes." Qiu Shiyue didn't expect her to be so agreeable today. "Porridge is fine, thank you."

"Oh, do you want it hot, warm, or cold?"

"Of course it has to be hot, why would I want it cold?"

Her throat was sore, and after talking too much, she couldn't help but cough for a while.

After finishing tying the left shoelace, Blizzard started tying the right one.

"Do you want to add sugar? If so, how much? Three, five, seven, or ten parts sugar?"

"No need!" Qiu Shiyue was afraid she would ask more questions, so she quickly hung up the phone, turned it on silent, and went to sleep under the covers.

If Blizzard were to come, they would definitely knock on the door.

Just then, Blizzard's right ankle was tied up, and she put on her coat. Sasha called to her, "Let's go."

"Where's Brother?"

"He told us to go first... Oh, right, he asked me to get him two eggs and a Chinese soft baguette. What are those?"

"...fried dough sticks."

"...Is this your secret code?"

Blizzard explained the background and added, "Qiu Shiyue was able to say that word, she must have secretly scrolled through my WeChat Moments countless times."

Back then, she used her WeChat Moments as a diary, which resulted in many people blocking her. The fact that Qiu Shiyue could see this post is enough to show how obsessed she is with herself.

Upon arriving at the cafeteria, Sasha lined up in front of Blizzard.

Blizzard took out his phone and sent Qiu Shiyue another message, "The porridge isn't that hot today, do you still want some?"

After a pause, she made another call, which rang for about ten seconds before hanging up. She then went to get her own food.

Giving her hope, then disappointing her, is what Blizzard excels at.

When Qiu Shiyue woke up—or rather, when she woke up from a stupor—she was so hungry that her head was spinning and she felt like vomiting.

She glanced at her phone; it was already 2 PM!

She bravely got up to take her medicine, and without hot water, she just swallowed it directly.

The capsule got stuck in her throat, and she almost died from it.

She coughed hard and drank a lot of cold water. She didn't know what had caused the capsule to go down, but she was finally able to breathe again.

She blamed everything on Blizzard.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been running to wait for Da Tou.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have lost her clothes, been exposed to the cold wind, and wouldn't have caught a cold.

If she could drink porridge, she wouldn't be so dehydrated that the capsule would stick to her throat.

She called Blizzard:

"Where's my porridge? What kind of service is this?!"