, as the netizens said, Jiang Zhibai didn't make me wait too long.

　　He appeared that same night.

　　But not because he had slimmed down.

　　It was because he mistakenly posted his fitness photos on the wrong account without realizing it.

　　He was still messaging me: "How do you think the photos I just posted turned out?" "How far am I from that male bodhisattva?" "If I'm far away, I'll practice more.

　　But you wait a bit longer, wait until I'm good enough for you to see." "Why aren't you saying anything?" "Hello?" I logged out of Weibo and replied to him: "They're great, and it seems like everyone else likes them too." This was one of Jiang Zhibai's best-performing Weibo posts in the past week.

　　Jiang Zhibai sent more than twenty question marks.

　　"Everyone? Who is everyone?" "This Weibo post is only visible to you!" Jiang Zhibai's messages stopped there.

　　I opened Weibo again and found that he had deleted the photos and replaced them with several casual selfies.

　　At that moment, someone knocked on the door.

　　I opened it and saw Jiang Zhibai standing outside, his face still red.

　　I couldn't help teasing him: "You had a pretty good figure, why did you delete the photos?" Jiang Zhibai glared at me: "Those were clearly meant for you, who knew something went wrong and it ended up being publicly posted!!!" Saying that, his gaze became somewhat resentful: "It was originally meant to seduce you, but who knew..." I couldn't help but laugh and cry.

　　Jiang Zhibai took a deep breath and asked, "Do you actually like it or not? If you do, then today wouldn't be considered too embarrassing."

　　"In other words, I dare to say that I don't like it.

　　He definitely wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.

　　So I silently showed him my phone screen.

　　It was the set of photos that Jiang Zhibai had just posted.

　　His smile instantly widened: "Actually, this set of photos is just average, wait for me to practice more." I nodded: "Hmm, practice more." He was happy, but didn't forget to add: "Before I get better, can you stop looking at those male idols?" I instinctively wanted to refuse, but I was afraid he would do something tricky again.

　　So I casually agreed: "Hmm? Hmm..." Jiang Zhibai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Wenwen's knock on the door.

　　She called us downstairs to play a game.

　　I breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but praise her as a kind person in my heart.

　　Jiang Zhibai saw me holding Lin Wenwen's arm and leaving, so he followed.