Why is the system taking my request to photograph a cosplayer seriously?

Chapter 66: The Cute and Pink Zhao Yanxi

The following days passed uneventfully.

Hua Qing sends me messages every day.

Are you there? Have you eaten? Can we meet and talk some more?

Ding Heng gave it a cold shoulder.

They reply slowly, reply briefly, and sometimes they don't reply at all.

Eat when it's time to eat, attend classes when it's time to attend classes, sleep when it's time to sleep, and occasionally tease Wenjing.

These days, the first thing Little Rabbit does every morning is to secretly send Ding Heng a "good morning" picture while hiding from her roommate, and the picture is becoming increasingly daring.

She gradually adapted to university life, and during meals she would always chatter away with Ding Heng, talking about the interesting things that happened that day.

And just like that, the weekend arrived.

On Saturday morning, Ding Heng drove to Zhao Yanxi's university.

The car had just come to a stop and the engine was still running when a figure rushed over in a hurry.

Ding Heng got out of the car and was stunned. Zhao Yanxi was dressed like this today—

pink.

It's so pink.

She wore a pink and white shirt with a sailor knot at the chest. Because the shirt wasn't long enough, a faint outline of her fair waist could be seen.

She wore a plaid JK mini skirt, the hem of which was just the right length, ending at mid-thigh.

Her thighs were bare, shining white in the late summer sun.

She wore a pair of white mid-calf socks on her small feet, the sock cuffs loosely bunching up above her ankles, paired with a pair of pink and white sneakers.

Her hair was tied into pigtails, not in a random way, but carefully styled.

Her ponytails on both sides were cleverly braided, with the ends slightly curled. A pair of cat ear hair clips swayed as she ran, and her misty purple hair shone in the sunlight, making her face appear even whiter.

She had a small white bag slung across her shoulder, with a fluffy pink charm hanging from it.

At first glance, she looks like someone who stepped out of the cover of a Japanese girls' magazine.

It also resembles a giant, moving, fragrant, and soft strawberry cream cake.

"Brother Ding Heng!"

Zhao Yanxi rushed over in three steps and buried her head in his arms.

Ding Heng was knocked back half a step and instinctively caught her.

Zhao Yanxi tilted her head back, her eyes sparkling, her face full of "Praise me, praise me, praise me" expressions, like a proud little kitten waiting for praise.

Ding Heng hugged the pink and tender girl in his arms and couldn't help but tug at one of her ponytails.

"Ahhhhh—"

He deliberately dragged out his words, his tone exaggerated like a strange uncle coaxing a child: "Baby, you're such a sweet and soft little cake!"

Zhao Yanxi chuckled, her eyes crinkling into crescents.

"Hehe... Brother Ding Heng, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

She stepped back slightly from Ding Heng's embrace, reached for the small bag on her shoulder, unzipped it, and took things out one by one.

"Bananas, cake, milk, and—"

Zhao Yanxi tried her best to stand on tiptoe and climb onto Ding Heng's shoulders with both hands.

Ding Heng suddenly felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him, followed by a soft touch on his lips, carrying a hint of orange sweetness.

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Yanxi stepped back, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"You wanted orange flavor, okay? I'll be good, won't I?"

Ding Heng looked at her smug little face and patted her head as a reward.

"Good girl, next time try the grape flavor."

"Hehe, um!"

Zhao Yanxi squinted her eyes contentedly, like a kitten whose fur had been stroked.

Ding Heng then looked him up and down, and asked teasingly, "Why are you dressed so pink today?"

Zhao Yanxi put her hands on her hips and glared at him angrily: "What do you mean by 'dressed so pink'! Aren't I cute?"

"Tender".

Ding Heng smiled helplessly, and once again reached out to put his arm around Zhao Yanxi's soft and slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.

"Our Yan hope is the cutest in the world, okay?"

"Hmph~ That's more like it."

Zhao Yanxi leaned against Ding Heng with satisfaction, a smile curving her lips.

This outfit actually suits Wenjing's sweet and gentle style better.

But it looks different on Zhao Yanxi.

If a quiet girl dresses like this, she will have a shy charm that makes you want to pat her on the back.

Zhao Yanxi wearing this kind of clothing is an open and honest statement that says, "I know I'm cute, so I want you to see it."

Each has its own merits.

Ding Heng asked, "What are your plans for today?"

Zhao Yanxi stepped out of his embrace and began to ramble on about her plans.

"Come with me to the mall this morning; I haven't gone shopping in ages. Then we'll see a movie; there's a new one that just came out, and I hear it's pretty good."

"and then?"

"Then we'll grab a quick lunch out, and go back to the hotel to rest for a bit in the afternoon. My three roommates are coming over in the evening, and we'll have dinner together."

"roommate?"

"Yeah, I told them I have a boyfriend and even showed them photos from my WeChat Moments. But they didn't believe me and said I must have used AI to create these photos to deceive them."

Zhao Yanxi pouted, looking helpless: "They insist on seeing it for themselves."

Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "Is it mandatory to go?"

Zhao Yanxi hugged Ding Heng's arm and said coquettishly, "Brother Ding Heng~ I wanted to show them that I wasn't lying, and... if they go back and spread the word that I really have a boyfriend, fewer people will come to me for my WeChat."

"A lot of people have been asking for your WeChat ID in the first week of school?"

"About ten."

Zhao Yanxi counted on her fingers: "They asked me directly on the street, asked around, and added me through our classmate group. That's about the number... Sigh, I wish we went to the same school."

Ding Heng understood the implication in the girl's words and followed up, "Alright, then I'll come see you every weekend to save you some trouble."

"You said it yourself!"

Zhao Yanxi's eyes lit up, and she immediately chimed in, afraid that Ding Heng might change his mind: "If you don't come, I'll come looking for you!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Ding Heng opened the passenger door and gestured for them to enter.

"Then let's get in the car today, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Yanxi gave a satisfied hum and bent down to get into the car.

Ding Heng closed the door and went around to the driver's seat.

The car slowly drove out of the parking space and headed towards the shopping mall near the Chujiang Hotel.

The mall was bustling with people on the weekend.

Zhao Yanxi linked arms with Ding Heng and they started browsing from the cosmetics section on the first floor.

She didn't actually have anything in particular she wanted to buy; she just enjoyed the leisurely feeling of shopping with Ding Heng.

Finding a pretty lip gloss, Zhao Yanxi picked it up to try the color and then held it up to Ding Heng.

"Does this color look good?"

Ding Heng looked at the girl's glossy lips and nodded decisively.

"nice."

"real?"

"You look good in anything."

Zhao Yanxi blinked and put the lip gloss back.

Ding Heng's work is too perfunctory, so it's not good!

On the second floor, in the clothing section, Zhao Yanxi took a liking to a dress and held it up against herself.

"How about this one?"

It's off-white, fitted at the waist, and the hem falls just above the knee.

Ding Heng nodded: "Shall we give it a try?"

"OK."

Zhao Yanxi grabbed the clothes and ran into the fitting room.

A few minutes later, the curtain was drawn back.

She walked out and twirled in front of Ding Heng, her skirt fluttering gently.

"Is it pretty?"

This time, Ding Heng didn't answer. His pupils dilated involuntarily, and he clicked his tongue twice.

Zhao Yanxi was finally satisfied and handed the dress to the sales assistant: "Please wrap it up for me."

Third floor, men's clothing section.

Zhao Yanxi pulled Ding Heng into a store and started picking out clothes for him.

"How about this one? It's perfect for when autumn is almost here."

She held up a light gray casual shirt, which Ding Heng took and looked at.

"good."

"Give it a try!"

Zhao Yanxi pushed Ding Heng into the fitting room.

After Ding Heng changed his clothes and came out, Zhao Yanxi began to look him up and down.

"Brother Ding Heng, you really do look good in light colors, it makes you look less..."

She paused, as if considering her words.

"Nothing much?"

"He doesn't seem like the kind of scumbag who preys on young girls."

Ding Heng was both amused and exasperated.

"Is this how you see me?"

Zhao Yanxi chuckled and leaned over to help him straighten his collar.

"If you buy this, consider it a gift from me."

"You'll take me?"

"What, is that not allowed?"

She raised her head and said matter-of-factly, "I haven't even spent all the money I earned from my summer job yet."

The sales assistant quickly interjected, "Sir, your girlfriend is so good to you."

Upon hearing the words "girlfriend," Zhao Yanxi's lips curled up slightly again, and she tightened her grip on Ding Heng's arm.

The two ate something casually at noon and then went to see a movie.

The movie Zhao Yanxi chose was a youth romance film. The plot was old-fashioned, but at least it wasn't melodramatic.

There weren't many people in the screening room, and they sat in the back row.

Not long after the movie started, Zhao Yanxi leaned against Ding Heng.

First, shoulder to shoulder, then rest your head on his shoulder, and finally hold his hand, interlocking your fingers.

Ding Heng turned his head to look and saw Zhao Yanxi staring intently at the screen.

But the slight curve at the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

Halfway through the movie, the male and female leads started kissing.

Zhao Yanxi turned her head, her pupils gleaming slightly in the dim light.

She leaned over and gave Ding Heng a light peck on the corner of his mouth, then turned back to watch the movie as if nothing had happened.

It's as if nothing happened.

Ding Heng chuckled and squeezed her hand.

When I came out of the movie, it was already 2 PM.

The two returned to the Chujiang Hotel and went to the presidential suite on the 27th floor to rest.

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Yanxi collapsed onto the sofa and let out a long sigh.

"I'm so tired, so tired."

She lay on the sofa, her pigtails loose, her skirt riding up slightly, revealing a large section of her white thighs.

Ding Heng walked over and sat down beside her: "Rest for a while. Aren't you meeting your roommate tonight?"

"Um……"

Zhao Yanxi turned over, rested her head on Ding Heng's lap, and looked up at him.

"Brother Ding Heng."

"Um?"

"Is today your first date with a girl since starting college?"

Ding Heng lowered his head, and the girl's eyes were full of expectation.

He thought about it and realized that the time he spent with Wenjing at school every day shouldn't be considered a date, and his time with Hua Qing last time couldn't be called a date either...

"That's right, it was my first date in college."

Ding Heng reached out and gently pinched Zhao Yanxi's cheek. Although it didn't feel as nice as Wenjing's round face, it was still smooth and tender.

Zhao Yanxi squinted her eyes with satisfaction, then suddenly remembered something and took out her phone from her pocket.

"Oh, right, I'll show you something."

She swiped a few times and shoved the screen in front of Ding Heng.

It's a photograph.

She took a selfie in her pink JK uniform, with her dorm room in the background.

"I took this picture before I left home this morning and posted it on WeChat Moments."

Ding Heng glanced at it and saw that there were already more than eighty likes.

Comments section——

Holy crap!

Yan hope is so cute today!

Are they going on a date?

Who is it? Who is it? Tell me quickly!

He scrolled down and suddenly saw a familiar profile picture.

【Good Luck Xiao Jing】: [Shocked Rabbit.jpg] Yan hope, you look so beautiful today!

Below is a reply—

[Lucky Zhao]: Hehe, I'll show you something even better later!

Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "What are you going to show her?"

Zhao Yanxi quickly got up and mysteriously ran to the dressing room.

"I almost forgot, wait!"