Chapter 528: Chapter 199: The Love-Hate Relationship Between Qin Shiqing and Huang Panpan

Finance College, male dormitory.

A few roommates were playing Landlord, and Su Zelin, who was so good at cards that he was blacklisted, could only play CS on the computer.

At this moment, a figure walked in—it was Huang Panpan, holding a bag of snacks like sunflower seeds and chips.

The junior liked snacks, but she had one of those enviable "eat anything and never get fat" bodies, keeping herself in good shape all along.

"Good evening, seniors!"

Huang Panpan, who entered the room, was still very polite.

"Oh, Panpan’s here!"

The guys playing cards took a moment to greet her.

Huang Panpan left two cups of milk tea and a bag of chips, distributing the rest to Su Zelin’s roommates.

Since arriving at the Finance College, the little rich girl had been using bribery tactics, so the five roommates had a pretty good impression of her—the idea of benefiting from her generosity kept their criticisms at bay.

Occasionally, they would even say a few good words about her in front of Su Zelin.

She pulled up a chair and sat beside Su Zelin.

"Senior, lavender or honeydew?"

Huang Panpan casually asked.

Su Zelin didn’t have a fixed preference for milk tea flavors; it depended on his mood, which the junior couldn’t predict, so she would ask and let him choose each time.

"Honeydew it is!"

He was busy using the big gun to shoot enemies, not taking his eyes off the screen.

"Pop!"

The junior picked up the straw and forcefully poked it through the seal; the milky liquid, under the sudden pressure increase, gushed back out from the straw, making it sticky. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Wow, so much spilled.

What a waste.

Huang Panpan glanced at Su Zelin, who was focused on the computer, quickly stuck out her nimble tongue, like a little puppy, and licked the straw clean, then nonchalantly handed it over.

She had become an old hand at this, having done it more than once.

The gamer didn’t notice as he was always very absorbed when playing games.

She tensely watched Su Zelin pick up the cup and take a sip.

Secretly letting the senior drink her backwash, what a thrilling feeling!

Shiqing, no matter how formidable you are.

The senior drinks my backwash first, and he’s done so many times!

This is the advantage of being close to the water!

"Bang!"

The big gun fired again, downing another enemy.

Su Zelin looked at the little junior beside him trembling non-stop and asked curiously, "Panpan, what are you doing?"

While drinking milk tea, there had been a few times when Huang Panpan trembled like this.

"Nothing, senior, it’s just too cold!"

The somewhat guilty junior just found an excuse.

"Too cold?"

Su Zelin’s gaze fell on the other cup of boba milk tea: "You haven’t even started drinking yet, have you?"

"I drank a cup downstairs when I bought the milk tea and ate a bit of ice,"

Huang Panpan said with a steady face.

"Oh, I see." Su Zelin didn’t suspect anything: "Girls shouldn’t drink too many iced drinks; it’s not good for your health!"

"Got it!"

The junior changed the topic: "Senior, your aim with that big gun is really precise, one shot, one kill!"

"Of course, I’m not bragging, but this gun of mine hits wherever I aim; headshots are a piece of cake!"

Su Zelin beamed with pride.

Having a girl beside you cheering while you play games was quite a delightful feeling.

In later years, many internet cafes offered companions for gaming, and he had specifically gone out of his way several times for this.

If you spent a little more, the girls could accompany you in more than just gaming.

"Senior, I can’t seem to handle the big gun; maybe you could teach me!"

Under the influence of Su Zelin, the junior also played CS and sometimes teamed up with him online.

However, Huang Panpan mostly used the AK47 and M4A4, so she struggled with the big gun.

"There’s actually not much to teach; it’s mainly about experience. If you use the big gun often, you’ll get the hang of it naturally."

The two chatted for a while about CS, then Huang Panpan said, "Oh, by the way, senior, your birthday is in a few days; I’ve prepared a special gift for you!"

"Oh, what gift?"

"Hehe, it’s a secret, but here’s a hint: it’s red, and all guys should like it!"

Red, and all guys like it?

Uh...

"Bang!"

The gamer missed a shot.

"Bang!"

Missed again.

"Bang!"

Three misses in a row.

Since Su Zelin started playing CS, he had never missed three shots in a row with the big gun.

The gamer was feeling a bit unsettled.

"Panpan, this... might not be so good."

"Why not?"

"..."

Later that night, Su Zelin had a dream.

He dreamt he was trapped in a sea of blood, no matter how he paddled through, he eventually sank.

The gamer awoke with a jolt.

His back was cold with sweat.

First, he finds himself bloated next to Qin Shiqing, then struggles in a sea of blood.

Why the heck do I keep having these weird dreams lately?

...

On the eve of his birthday, he went to Normal University and had a meal with Song Yuwei.

Miss Song even thoughtfully arranged a candlelit dinner, opened a bottle of red wine, and the gamer didn’t leave that night, only departing the next day.

In the evening, he gathered with his dorm mates and the girls from a social dorm for a meal.

Then they went singing karaoke that night; this time, the company changed to Qin Shiqing, Xiaoyanzi, Lu Haoran, along with Huang Panpan and Yan Qingyi, all people from Second High.

Yan Qingyi was intentionally invited by Su Zelin as she could serve as a mediator.

Because she knew both Qin Shiqing and Huang Panpan.

Qin Shiqing had worked as a broadcaster with her, while Huang Panpan knew her from being in the student union art department together.

Seeing Huang Panpan, Xiaoyanzi didn’t show a pleasant face.

Even though they had once traveled together during winter break in Su Zelin’s car.

Upon entering the private room, she pulled the honest one into a corner: "Lu Haoran, I’m telling you, if you dare act like Su Zelin, you’re dead!"