Chapter 285 – Great God, I heard you’re going to travel a thousand li to deliver (19)
It’s obviously because it’s close to its Host that it dares to do this.
Little Pink looked at Yan Luo’s current state and decisively declared, [Dear Host, a blackened male god isn’t suitable for you. You still look better as this timid version, I’m more used to it.]
Yan Luo : “Scram!”
Still buried under the covers, Yan Luo’s phone screen vibrated slightly, emitting a faint glow.
It was a reply from Fang Shi.
fs : [Can’t sleep? Are you feeling really unwell? Have you eaten? Drinking some hot milk might help.]
*Pfft.* Yan Luo chuckled at his anxious concern. Her slender, fair fingers tapped on the screen as she tilted her head. “Why does he seem so cute? Little Pink, are you sure you didn’t miscalculate his blackening value of seventy-five?”
Little Pink remained calm: [Dear Host, back in Yun Ze’s dimension, you said the same thing.”
Yan Luo : “…”
Slightly sulking, Yan Luo lost interest in continuing the conversation. Half-closing her eyes, she sleepily typed a few words.
The cold medicine she had taken contained a mild sedative. She hadn’t been very sleepy at first, but as time passed, drowsiness crept in.
Luo : [There’s no food at home, my throat hurts. I took some medicine, so I’ll probably get sleepy soon. Let’s play tomorrow.]
[No food at home]—did that mean she hadn’t eaten?
On the other side, Fang Shi stared at his phone screen, pressing and releasing his lips repeatedly. Seeing no further messages from her, he finally moved his fingers away from his phone.
There were still so many things he wanted to ask, but he was already feeling a bit too impatient. Besides, she was sick and needed rest.
Some things didn’t have to be rushed at this moment, though even he himself didn’t understand why he felt so anxious.
But at least he had her contact now, and she didn’t seem to reject him at all. The corners of Fang Shi’s lips curled up slightly.
Ignoring the complaints from ut sent through someone else’s phone, he tapped on Luo’s profile in his contacts with a subtle sense of intrigue.
Her listed age was twenty-one, and she was studying at DR University…
Even though he knew that information online wasn’t always reliable, Fang Shi still couldn’t help but smirk.
DR University? That wasn’t far from where he lived. Whether it was true or not, he could easily verify it later.
With that thought, Fang Shi ‘casually’ clicked into Yan Luo’s Moments.
She rarely posted updates, which matched her personality. Her most recent post was from nearly two years ago, likely when she graduated from high school, where she had shared someone else’s post.
It contained two lines of text and two images.
The first image was a dimly lit, smoke-filled setting, possibly a private lounge in a hotel. Five or six people sat together, all looking up, except for one person, who kept their head down. Their face was obscured, one hand resting on the back of the sofa while the other played with a phone, exuding a strangely captivating presence.
This feeling gnawed at Fang Shi, making his heart itch. His gaze lingered on the image for a long time before he scrolled to the next one.
The second image was of a fair, slender hand holding a lit cigarette. Just a hand, yet the pose was casual and elegant.
As Fang Shi stared at the hand, before he could even process any thoughts, his eyes landed on the accompanying text.
—[Graduation gathering. My Brother Luo’s hand is freaking gorgeous hahaha.]
Luo had simply reposted it with one word : [Scram.]
She seemed to have a bit of a bad temper, but at the same time, he could sense her ease and playfulness.
The poster is probably a close buddy from high school…