Leaning against the pole, Biān Héng waved his hand and said, "Can't you see me? I'm starting to doubt life."
Upon hearing this, Chén Méi laughed, pushed Lín Shí Chá's shoulder, and said, "Are you jealous?"
Biān Héng pursed his lips and said, "No, I'm having soy sauce." He thought to himself, "That Shěn Mò is really something," cough, cough, he didn't use foul language, after all, he's a high-quality male god.
Biān Héng has been spending a lot of time with Lín Shí Chá recently, looking very different.
Late at night, Lín Shí Chá can't sleep and chats with Biān Héng over WeChat.
Lín Shí Chá: I won't sleep if the moon doesn't sleep.
Biān Héng exerted all his effort, and Lín Shí Chá had never known that he actually had the potential to be a solo comedian.
Biān Héng: If the moon doesn't sleep, you sleep first. That's my baby.
Biān Héng: The moon watches you sleep peacefully, and you get a chicken dinner.
Biān Héng: Winner winner chicken dinner, becoming a god from then on.
Biān Héng: Then you become a god, bring your little brother, and make me jealous and angry.
Biān Héng: You, hurt, uninstall the game.
Lín Shí Chá was stunned by Biān Héng's act, and after laughing for a while, she lay in bed: "Why are you so entertaining."
Biān Héng: I become a comedian just to lull you to sleep. Otherwise, should I recite some recipes?
Lín Shí Chá immediately replied, "Yes, I want to hear it!!"
The exclamation marks at the end were enough to show her interest.
Biān Héng immediately searched online and silently memorized for a while before replying: "No, I don't have time to memorize! You fascist!!"
Biān Héng: How about a voice chat? I'll tell you a bedtime story.
Lín Shí Chá agreed, took out her earphones, lay back down, and Biān Héng's voice message came. As soon as she connected, she heard him clear his throat, and then, quite formally, he began, "Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit…"
In the endless night, Lín Shí Chá fell asleep long before the story ended.
On the other end, Biān Héng heard the rhythmic breathing on the other side, silently smiling, he continued to tell the story, and only stopped after finishing it. Without hanging up, he just closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The next morning, when they met on the bus, Lín Shí Chá saw Biān Héng with a pair of panda eyes.
Sitting next to Biān Héng, Lín Shí Chá asked, "I fell asleep last night, why didn't you wake me up?"
"Why should I?" Biān Héng glanced at her, grabbed her hand, and played with it.
"You didn't finish the story." Lín Shí Chá wasn't very happy.
"Mission accomplished to make you sleep," Biān Héng chuckled, "Do you want to hear it tonight?"
"Okay," Lín Shí Chá obediently agreed.
"Are you coming to watch the basketball game next week?" Biān Héng suddenly remembered and asked Lín Shí Chá.
"Sure," Lin Shicha agreed. She remembered that Bian Heng was excellent at basketball, and it was precisely because of his skill that the basketball game attracted a lot of female fans.
"Since the members of the Student Union will also participate, we've gathered various clubs from the school to organize the event."
"What kind of event?" Lin Shicha curiously asked.
"It's not decided yet, but it seems like a cosplay event," Bian Heng said with a playful smile. "You can start preparing early."
"Cosplay," Lin Shicha mused. "Will you guys participate in this event?" she asked the boys who were playing basketball.
"We don't have time," Bian Heng waved his hand. "What will you cosplay as?" he wanted to say that there are many cute characters to cosplay.
After some thought, Lin Shicha said seriously, "I will cosplay as a poor soul who nobody cares about."
Bian Heng choked a bit and looked at her, teasingly saying, "Clearly, you are just a cute soul."
Lin Shicha naturally heard it and flashed him a big smile.
The day of the basketball game was very lively. As soon as Lin Shicha arrived at the school, she saw people in various costumes throughout the campus, dressing as characters from Sailor Moon, mostly characters from Japanese anime, and even some characters from domestic games.
Passing by Lin Shicha, a girl wearing a wedding dress turned her face to scare her. It turned out she was dressed as the zombie bride.
Chen Mei was the first to see Lin Shicha on the second floor and called out to her, waving her hand. Lin Shicha went upstairs, and Chen Mei waited for her at the corner. She was wearing a light blue wig and holding a scepter. "Look at me," she said.
"Who is this?" Lin Shicha asked in confusion.
"It's Wang Zhaojun," Chen Mei chuckled. "It's a hero character from the game."
"Oh, I see," Lin Shicha just suddenly didn't recognize her.
"Why are you still wearing the school uniform?" Chen Mei asked Lin Shicha strangely.
Lin Shicha replied, "It's in my backpack. Will you accompany me to the dressing room?" and smiled at her.
"Sure," Chen Mei was very happy.
The two girlfriends went to the dressing room together, and Chen Mei personally helped Lin Shicha put on her dress. It was a dark blue Japanese school uniform dress with a sailor-style collar.
After adjusting the wig properly, it turned out to be white.
Chen Mei helped her dress and looked at her for a while, "You... are white?" Lin Shicha mysteriously blinked her eyes.
The character Chen Mei was referring to was a very popular anime called "No Game No Life," and Lin Shicha was cosplaying as the female lead, Shiro, a high-intelligence genius loli with a delicate body.
"You're so audacious to say that, but that's the kind of person you are," the girl said, setting down her milk tea and rolling her eyes.
The girl closed her mouth sullenly.
Chen Mei couldn't help but laugh, and the two girls in front of her turned back at the same time. Chen Mei immediately held back her laughter. "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. I just couldn't hold it in."
Lin Shicha also looked at the two of them, but she didn't say anything.
After turning back, the two girls lowered their voices significantly: "If you ever speak that loud again, don't talk to me. I'll cut your vocal cords."
"Heh."
"Hm?"
"Only by coming close to death can one understand the true meaning of life. Alright, I will speak more softly in the future."
"..."
Chen Mei struggled to hold back her laughter and trembled all over. In fact, there were quite a few ridiculous girlfriends like this in the world. It's just that Lin Shicha's personality meant that she couldn't be ridiculous with anyone she played with.
After thinking for a while, Lin Shicha actually asked, "Do you like this kind of interaction?" She seemed earnestly ready to change if Chen Mei said she didn't like it.
Chen Mei immediately waved her hand. "No no no, I like you, I like you no matter how you are." She even suspected that Lin Shicha had a self-sacrificing personality.
In fact, Chen Mei couldn't understand why Lin Shicha could always obey her in everything, as if she had no thoughts of her own.
Chen Mei ate popcorn and turned to look at Lin Shicha, who was leaning on her shoulder with her arm. She asked, "Meimei, which university do you want to go to in the future?"
Chen Mei thought for a moment and replied, "I haven't thought about it yet. It's too early now. I'll think about it in my senior year."
"Oh," Lin Shicha said, lowering her eyes, hiding a hint of disappointment and regret.
"Well, I wish you get into the university you like," Lin Shicha's tone was serious and sincere.
"Why are you wishing me now? It's too early," Chen Mei laughed.
Lin Shicha just smiled and didn't say why.
Soon the first half of the game ended. Lin Shicha went to the restroom and came back to specifically watch Bian Heng, who was hugging a basketball and talking to a boy next to him. Seeing Lin Shicha coming over, he patted the boy's shoulder and asked him to move aside.
Lin Shicha sincerely praised, "You look very handsome."
Bian Heng was a bit pleased. "Of course," he said, lightly tapping Lin Shicha's head with the basketball. Lin Shicha touched her own head, not very happy, and tugged at his basketball jersey.
Bian Heng smiled and hugged her, pretending to say, "Hurry, sniff it now, you won't be able to smell it later."
"It stinks." The smell of sweat, Lin Shicha pushed him hard.
He kissed her forehead, "Hey!" then bent down and pinched her cheek, "Don't dislike me, someone else might want it." Then he carefully examined her, "This is a lovely little ghost, so cute." He grinned.
Lin Shicha was very happy, "Yes!"