The Black-Hearted Beauty Is Spied On By Crazy Critics Again [Quickly Pass] Chapter 14

Chapter 14 The Omega in the Noble School 14 Dragged into the Dormitory…

Seeing Lu Qingyun’s slight frown, Lu Chi’s eyes flickered. He softened his tone and said seriously, “It’s not trivial nonsense; it’s important business.”

“I sincerely apologize to you. Can you forgive me now?” He watched Lu Qingyun’s eyes, observing his mood.

Lu Qingyun lowered his eyelids, his thick lashes helping to conceal his emotions. If this were the real world, and someone had provoked him like this, he naturally wouldn’t forgive them.

However, here he still needed to use these people to complete his mission. He deliberately stalled for a moment, and when he sensed Lu Chi becoming anxious, he pretended to let go of his temper and slowly said, “Barely.”

His tone carried a hint of arrogance.

Lu Chi sighed in relief, a slight upturn to his lips. He straightened up, pulled his phone from his pocket, and held it out to Lu Qingyun.

“Then, can we add each other as friends?”

Lu Qingyun glanced at it, successfully adding the third target. He dimmed the screen and placed the phone on the desk, a smile playing on his lips. He relaxed completely, tapping his foot lightly under the desk. He thought his mission was almost complete.

He raised his hand, picked up his thermos, popped the lid open, and took a sip of water. The dry lips were instantly moistened by the water droplets, becoming plump and round. The water temperature was just right, and Lu Qingyun narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

He capped the thermos and placed it on the desk, resting his chin on it, holding the cup with both hands. He tilted his head, glanced at Lu Chi, and asked in confusion, “Aren’t you leaving yet?”

Although it was a question, the intention to dismiss him was too obvious. He propped his head up and yawned, his eyes watering. He had just woken up, but after eating a meal, he felt sleepy again.

The Omega watched him with his head tilted. Lu Chi curled his hand slightly. Seeing him like this, he knew he was tired. He shrugged, indicating he would leave now. When he reached the door, he looked back and scanned the people in the Dormitory. The three boys were all pretending to be busy, but they were actually straining their ears to listen to Lu Qingyun’s movements. He chuckled softly, genuinely feeling a little jealous of these few people.

Lu Qingyun picked up his phone and first told Uncle Jiang why he hadn’t gone to work these past few days. After some thought, he decided to resign from that job as well.

After adding Lu Chi, Lu Qingyun’s perfunctory seduction routine began. However, he couldn’t be blamed for being perfunctory; the boss was foolish enough to pay him his full salary upfront, so naturally, he wasn’t going to work as hard.

But he couldn’t be too obvious right after adding him. He let Lu Chi send messages for a few days, ignoring the first day, replying on the second. Now, he was finally starting to think about how to seduce him.

At the time, he only heard the word “money” and didn’t think too much about it, but now he felt it was strange. Why did he have to seduce Lu Chi, date him, and then dump him? Lu Qingyun felt mentally exhausted. He thought about it: actually, his main mission should be completed before that point, and he would leave this world directly, so he wouldn’t need to do this task. Therefore, he would just do a simple seduction to appease Ji Chengyu’s occasional inquiries.

Lu Qingyun opened the campus forum and searched for two words. Several posts immediately appeared.

Scanning them, he first locked onto his own name. Lu Qingyun frowned and clicked in, a little unclear about when he had become associated with seduction.

#Transfer student Lu Qingyun always exposes his neck and wears very short pants. Is he really not trying to seduce people?#

Poster: I’ve seen it many times at the cafeteria entrance. Lu Qingyun always stands there wearing short pants and exposing his fair neck. It’s really not that I intentionally look at him; he’s just too conspicuously pale, and his face is small. Every time I walk past, I feel like I’m about to make eye contact with him. Wait, I’m getting off track. So, is he really not trying to seduce me?

Lu Qingyun frowned and thought about it. His short pants weren’t very short, were they? They were clearly a normal length. He scrolled down and opened the comment section.

1L

…?

2L

Suspected ultimate fantasy of the poster after eating poisonous mushrooms. Poster, go to bed, stop causing trouble.

3L

I’m dying of laughter. He didn’t even look at the poster, yet the poster “felt like I’m about to make eye contact.” That’s hilarious.

Poster Reply to 2L: What do you mean? I’m just telling the truth. Isn’t he seducing me by doing that?

Poster Reply to 3L: And you, he looked at me, not you. Are you jealous?

4L

I can only say I wish he would try to seduce people, but I don’t think he’s like that. Once, when playing basketball, I saw him pass by. A few guys from our team went up to talk to him. He was super patient and very gentle the whole time, and his refusal was so subtle that none of us realized we’d been rejected until he was already far away.

5L

Heh, what’s so gentle about that? Isn’t that clearly just being a snob? Maybe he looks down on you guys. Didn’t Lu Qingyun get close to ghs a few days ago? I think he’s just so-so.

6L

The person upstairs must be incredibly sour. It’s obvious you were rejected and are now throwing a tantrum. You have no power or influence, yet you want to be friends with him? Who do you think you are?

Seeing the post gradually devolve into a fight, Lu Qingyun pursed his lips and let out a soft breath.

He was about to exit when something caught his eye, making him pause.

57L

I actually have that picture. It’s super beautiful. I saved it from a group chat. They post videos and photos every day in the group.

58L

Group link, please!

59L

I have a friend who wants to see…

Lu Qingyun scrolled down, but he didn’t see anyone posting the group number. He also posted a “Please,” and then exited the forum.

Although he didn’t find what he was looking for, he extracted some information. If wearing short pants and exposing his neck counted as seduction, then wouldn’t taking a picture of his leg or neck suffice?

Lu Qingyun sat up, adjusted the angle slightly, and took a few awkward-looking photos of the back of his neck with his phone. Several shots missed his neck entirely, the lens often skewed. Some only captured his thick hair, while others showed his childish yellow pajamas.

After several minutes of struggle, Lu Qingyun finally managed to take one picture. He didn’t look at it closely, and like someone who had finally completed a task, he sent it to Lu Chi.

He dimmed his phone and put it aside, changing into clothes suitable for going out. He stepped onto the bed frame and climbed down.

The National Day holiday was approaching, and the school had already announced the break. His three roommates had all mentioned having things to attend and had already left.

He had called home a few days ago and talked briefly. His home was far away, so he naturally didn’t plan to return this time.

Lu Qingyun pulled out the basin from under the bed. It was very light. Sure enough, the basin was empty; the dirty clothes were gone. Someone must have washed them. He picked up the water cup on the desk, intending to get water, but his hand felt heavy. The cup clearly already had water in it. Lu Qingyun pressed the lid open and took a sip. It was the perfect temperature.

Lu Qingyun stretched, picked up his phone, and headed out. Before leaving, he detoured into the bathroom, met his own gaze in the mirror, pulled down his short pants with both hands, and left satisfied.

The school was unusually empty after the holiday started. The campus was eerily quiet; he walked a long way without seeing a single person. Lu Qingyun walked along a small path, passed through a patch of woods, and entered the cafeteria.

Only a few stalls were still open on the first floor. Lu Qingyun didn’t bother choosing and bought the shredded pork in fish sauce over rice from the stall closest to the door.

He carried his tray and found a place to sit, placing his phone aside. The food here tasted decent, but it was expensive and the portions were small. The shredded pork in fish sauce didn’t have much meat. Lu Qingyun chewed slowly and deliberately.

His phone lit up. Lu Qingyun picked it up and saw a message from Lu Chi.

[Bu Chi: Do you… know what this means?]

Lu Qingyun unlocked the screen, chewing and swallowing the food in his mouth while thinking. Just as he was about to type a reply, the phone vibrated, and another message came through.

[Bu Chi: (Photo)]

Lu Chi sent a photo. Lu Qingyun clicked to view it. The photo showed a Dormitory door. The man must have taken it while walking, as it wasn’t perfectly clear, but the room number, 508, their Dormitory, was clearly visible.

[Bu Chi: I’m at your Dormitory door. Where are you?]

Lu Qingyun’s eyelashes fluttered, and his mouth slightly opened. He took another bite of rice.

He vaguely realized that he had probably done something very absurd, but he couldn’t figure out what. Lu Qingyun tapped his phone twice and forwarded the chat history between the two of them to Ji Chengyu.

He remembered Ji Chengyu had previously said he needed to be informed of any progress.

His phone vibrated a few more times. Lu Chi was calling him via video. Lu Qingyun finished chewing and swallowing the food in his mouth, then meticulously wiped his hands and mouth with a tissue.

By the time he finished this series of actions, the call had automatically hung up. At the same time, Ji Chengyu’s reply came through.

[j: ?????]

[j: Are you crazy? Withdraw it immediately.]

Lu Qingyun picked up his phone and typed a reply.

[Lu: Can’t withdraw it.]

[j: You… you didn’t need to go this far! Forget it, wait for me.]

The two seemed to be speaking in riddles, which Lu Qingyun naturally didn’t understand. Lu Chi’s messages kept popping up, and the phone vibrated non-stop. Lu Qingyun had no choice but to reply to him first.

[Lu: Sorry.jpg]

[Lu: I sent it to the wrong person…]

[Bu Chi: ?]

[Bu Chi: Get back to the Dormitory.]

[Lu: Oh.]

Lu Qingyun put the finally quiet phone into his pocket and slowly walked back. He had nothing else to do after eating today and was planning to return to the Dormitory anyway.

After telling Shen Zhifan a few days ago that he was busy on his birthday, he naturally hadn’t gone out to find him these days. Similarly, he deliberately slowed down his replies to Shen Zhifan, always adding a natural-sounding “Just finished being busy” each time.

In reality, he had been sleeping in the Dormitory every day, only going down to eat when it was mealtime. It was a rare few days of relaxation.

When Lu Qingyun took the elevator to the fifth floor, the first person he saw as the doors slowly opened was Lu Chi.

Lu Chi was dressed in all black, leaning casually against the wall behind him, looking down at his phone.

As the elevator opened, he looked up, shedding his casual posture, and strode toward Lu Qingyun.

Lu Qingyun stepped out of the elevator, and as the distance between them closed, Lu Qingyun tilted his head and could just see the content on Lu Chi’s phone.

It was the photo he had sent, slightly enlarged by Lu Chi. A quick glance only registered a blinding white color.

Lu Chi felt his gaze, raised the phone, and thrust it toward Lu Qingyun. His voice was slightly cold. “What is the meaning of this?”

Lu Qingyun withdrew his gaze and said flatly, “I told you I sent it to the wrong person.”

Lu Chi seemed to take a sharp breath, his eyes darkening. He stepped forward, closing the distance to Lu Qingyun, almost grinding his teeth.

“Say that again.”

Lu Qingyun met his gaze and calmly opened his mouth, ready to repeat himself, but his words were cut short. Lu Chi grabbed his arm and forcefully dragged him into the Dormitory.

Lu Chi gripped the thin arm in his hand, pulling the person into the Dormitory, and shut the door behind him.

His grip tightened, pressing the person against him. His voice, however, was eerily calm.

“So who were you originally going to send it to?”