Ch.28 Game (1)
The wind blew into the night sky. The moment Ye Xi came onto the balcony, her combed hair turned disheveled once again.
She hopelessly lifted her hand to fix her hair while answering an incoming call on her phone.
The moment she picked up, the slag author yelled, âWhy?! Why do you have to call me a âslagâ all the time? Do you know that there are complaints from readers about this? Here, let me read a couple to you. âWho is this slag? Why does he always appear?â âIs the slag author an important figure? Why doesnât he show himself? This is just cheap foreshadowing!â Look, these are readers complaining about this. Are you trying to rile them up, so you have an excuse to delete your writing?â
Ye Xi looked at the dark, gloomy night and faintly replied, âYouâre too emotional. Itâll affect your skinâs health.â
On the other side, the slag author sighedã¼a deep sigh, as if Ye Xiâs words only upset him further.
Upon hearing this, Ye Xi revealed a faint yet malicious smile.
It had come to the point where angering the slag author was becoming increasingly interesting to her.
âNever mind, Iâm too lazy to scold you. What you said at the library was pretty good, by the way.â
Ye Xi chuckled before replying, âI was just saying random things. I honestly donât even remember what I said.â
ââ¦â
The slag author exhaled again. His breathing was heavier, too heavy to be considered a sigh, and very obviously angrier.
The smile on Ye Xiâs face deepened.
The slag author seemed used to being speechless. He was silent for only a moment before regaining his senses, and replying, âI want to correct something that was brought up earlier. I didnât purposefully make you guys dumb. Just like you said, they were only following the crowd. People like to stick with the crowd. As long as the atmosphere was infectious enough, thatâs how theyâll be no matter how stupid the event was. Why didnât anyone argue against this? Itâs because following the crowd is safer. Look at the consequences of going against the crowd. See how you almost got the shit beaten out of you? Hah!!!â
The last sentence cut deep with a smug edge in the slagâs voice, as if his long speech only existed to prepare him for that final phrase.
Ye Xi raised her eyebrows.
âThis is why you called me?â
âNo, I wanted to tell you that Iâve already graduated from college and forgot all the practice questions for high school. You canât even have me disguise myself as a tutor anymore. Donât even think about it. Hahaha!â
Even through the phone, Ye Xi sensed how pleased he was.
âI see. Iâm hanging up then.â Ye Xi said indifferently.
âHey, hey, hey. You should know that with your grades right now, you wonât get into any college!â
âYou think that a little miss perfect like me would lack the money to hire a tutor?â Ye Xi shot back, a slight curl twisting the corners of her lips.
ââ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
BEEP BEEP BEEP.
The slag author had already hung up.
Ye Xi let out her own deep sigh, noting that the night air felt extremely refreshing as it danced on her skin. The night view was especially beautiful.
She slept well that night.
The next morning, Ye Xi checked her phone out of habit once she woke up. It was Saturday so she didnât need to go to class, so with that realization, she turned around and went back to sleep.
By the time Ye Xi woke up again, An Mudie was no longer in the dorm. She turned around, glanced at her phone, and found a post-it note stuck to the screen.
Ye Xi, I need to go home. See you next Monday.
ã¼An Mudie.
After reading the short message, Ye Xi crumpled it into a ball and threw it cleanly into the garbage can. It was 8:30 AM. Not too late.
Ye Xi stretched her body and walked over to the French window. As she pulled the curtains aside and opened the window, bright sunlight illuminated the room and a cool breeze caressed her face, enveloping the room in a feeling of freshness.
Ye Xi gave another deep sigh. She felt prompted to wear beautiful clothes to match such a beautiful day, and planned to go out to play at the internet cafe.
Once she finished bathing, she opened her wardrobe only to be greeted by nothing but dresses. Although she did like them in the beginningã¼she found the draft running up the bottom of the dress rather enjoyableã¼she eventually felt awkward wearing them.
But it seemed as though she could only wear a dress for now. She would have to go out to buy more casual clothing later.
Ye Xi quickly chose a white dress to wear, brought some spare change, and went out the door.
She decided to head for the schoolâs cafeteria; if it wasnât open, sheâd go out to eat instead.
The noble high school was worthy of being called the noble high school. It was open even on holidays.
As Ye Xi entered the cafeteria, she could see people in groups of twos and threes throughout the seating area. She experienced the atmosphere became calmer, more peaceful, with her presence.
Under all sorts of gazes, Ye Xi got some food and seated herself. She thought that she could be a celebrityã¼that sheâd definitely be famous in the future.
After eating breakfast, Ye Xi rushed to the Internet cafe.
The internet cafe was busier than usual, perhaps due to the vacation. There werenât any private rooms left, so Ye Xi was forced to play in the lounge.
The public air was far from clean, with thick smoke rings loitering in the air. The smell of smoke, ramen, and all manner of displeasing scents surrounded her.
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