My Love Simulation Game

Jinling, Nancai Xianlin Campus.

Inside Dorm 404, Cheng Yao lounged in a chair, legs crossed, fiddling with his phone—opening the chat window, closing it, tapping out pinyin, then deleting everything. For a moment, his mind was in turmoil.

Zhang Lei, wearing black-rimmed glasses, glanced at him, “Want to play a game?”

“I’m annoyed. Guys, how do you handle the cold phase with your girlfriend?”

Zhu Huiyang turned his head, “You’re asking single dogs about this? I guess you should coax her, maybe go shopping, get some snacks, do something fun to maintain the relationship?”

“Drink more hot water?”

“What’s hot water got to do with it? You need high concentration Mosilian. By the way, what does your girlfriend look like?”

Wang Wenbo grinned lewdly—the self-proclaimed pro gamer since the first day of school.

Cheng Yao tapped open a photo. Zhang Lei’s eyes widened, “Damn, your girlfriend is that pretty? Which school is she from? Are the girls in her dorm good-looking? Maybe we could organize a mixer…”

“Let me see, let me see—wait, I think I recognize her. Wasn’t she at South Normal High?” Wang Wenbo asked.

Cheng Yao nodded.

Wang Wenbo’s face twisted with jealousy, “I remember her name is Zhang Ya, right? Didn’t she say she wouldn’t date in high school?”

“Aren’t you from No.1 High? How do you know so much?”

“Hah, you don’t know how suave I was in high school. I knew a lot of people. I can’t believe you’re Zhang Ya’s boyfriend!” Wang Wenbo muttered through clenched teeth.

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