After returning to the hotel where he was staying that night, the intern was just about to happily browse for new replies when he unexpectedly received a message that the post he had made did not exist.

The account was then banned.

He felt a surge of anger and was about to contact the website's customer service when he was surprised to find that they were just giving him the runaround, saying that his account had been banned because he had violated community rules.

Although this group doesn't have much traffic, since Cen Yu got Gu Hanyin's advances, many people have been keeping an eye on him, so that night it was reposted to various forums and social media platforms.

While most people said, "That's probably made up!", some were vague, and it's said that people from Cen Yu's school said that Xie Jinshen's identity was indeed not simple.

Through the system, Cen Yu naturally learned about these online controversies...

"I seem to remember that in the original work, it was Xie Jinshen who deliberately revealed it," Cen Yu muttered to the system.

"Host, Xie Jinshen really didn't make a move this time," said the fat cat.

Should we continue releasing information?

Cen Yu hesitated. According to his original plan, it would be best to let the system act as "that non-existent classmate" and expose his relationship with Xie Jinshen.

At the same time, the system was given permissions to verify that the "boyfriend fan" who was frantically voting for Cen Yu online was Xie Jinshen himself, thus confirming their relationship.

—But I feel a little sorry for Gu Hanyin.

Cen Yu knew, of course, that if this matter were to be exposed, it would not be good for either Gu Hanyin or the group.

But who can blame us when Cen Yu in the original work is such a scumbag who dates Xie Jinshen, participates in talent shows, debuts in a boy band, and is disqualified from being an idol?

"...Grandpa Xie Jinshen knows about it." Cen Yu was still somewhat incredulous. "Why didn't he react at all? Shouldn't he have quickly chased away this cunning, poor man?"

This matter was completely beyond Cen Yu's expectations.

According to the original plot, Xie Jinshen's grandfather should have been completely unaware of this matter!

That's why, upon discovering the truth, she was utterly astonished to find that her precious grandson had been so completely bewitched by such a poor, scumbag.

I regret letting him see through the poor man's tricks sooner!

"Grandpa, he's not some poor kid, he's very talented!" This is also a line from the original work that is quite controversial.

"A son grows up and leaves home," the fat cat said solemnly. "His grandfather might want him to suffer a bit, to see how much you, this poor man, have schemed against him."

Cen Yu: "..."

Although it's true, why does it sound so unpleasant?

While he was conspiring with the system in his mind, he watched Xie Jinshen busy packing his luggage in the room.

After filming his scene with Ji Hengyun, the scenes in this county town were all completed. They would then move to another city, and Mu Fengyin would join the filming next.

Seemingly noticing Cen Yu's scrutiny, Xie Jinshen put down his luggage and turned around—

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

"...Your grandfather really knows?" Cen Yu was still somewhat incredulous.

He always felt that Xie Jinshen was lying to him.

Perhaps Xie Jinshen knelt on the ground and said to his grandfather—

"I believe Cen Yu is definitely not that kind of heartless man! I trust his judgment, and he loves me too!"

Then, Xie Jinshen's grandfather, having seen through everything, hoped that this person would suffer a bit, and thus tacitly approved of his relationship with Xie Jinshen.

"I know." Xie Jinshen could certainly sense Cen Yu's subtle attitude, which carried disbelief and incomprehension.

It's like the feeling of bewilderment and helplessness when you're about to outwit and outmaneuver your way over the wall to enter the Xie family's gate, only to find that the gate is wide open to you.

"...didn't they say anything?" Cen Yu still didn't believe it.

"I said so."

"What did you say?!"

"As long as I'm happy."

Cen Yu nodded solemnly; in his mind, the sentence was interpreted as—

"I respect your wishes and hope you're happy. But don't let your love-struck mind die on my doorstep."

As expected, they still disagreed! Cen Yu sighed inwardly.

Xie Jinshen put down his luggage... and glanced at Cen Yu sitting on the edge of the bed. The other person was wearing pajamas, and his hair was still dripping wet... He walked over, found the hair dryer in the hotel, and started drying Cen Yu's hair.

The hotel facilities are outdated; even the hairdryer is of an unknown model.

The moment it opened, it made a huge roar, just like a jet plane taking off.

Xie Jinshen stood behind Cen Yu. He reached out slightly, lifted the damp ends of Cen Yu's hair, and rubbed Cen Yu's neck with his fingertips before picking up the hairdryer to dry Cen Yu's hair.

The hairdryer's power is pitifully low; it won't trip the circuit breaker even if used in the dorm. Xie Jinshen's fingers ran through Cen Yu's wet hair, the strands feeling slightly like plastic threads.

He gently combed through the tangled, dry hair, his cool fingers blowing on Cen Yu's hair while also gently massaging his scalp.

—If any member of the Xie family were to come here, they would probably call a sorcerer to exorcise the evil spirits.

But after living with Cen Yu, this is what Xie Jinshen often does.

When the hot air from the hairdryer blew past Cen Yu's ears, his body trembled involuntarily, and then he straightened up and coughed.

Xie Jinshen looked down at the back of Cen Yu's head.

His fingers traced down Cen Yu's neck and slowly moved to Cen Yu's ear. "Is it itchy?"

The sound, like that of a tractor, made it difficult for Cen Yu to hear Xie Jinshen's soft question.

The two sat in front of the full-length mirror. Cen Yu looked up at Xie Jinshen in the mirror, wanting to ask what the other was saying.

However, Xie Jinshen in the mirror did not meet his gaze. He simply lowered his head and carefully arranged every strand of Cen Yu's hair, as if this was the most important thing in the world.

Hair that usually dries in just a few minutes took several times longer with this old-fashioned, low-powered hairdryer that was about to retire... Xie Jinshen finally put down the hairdryer only after confirming that all the strands of hair were dry and that Cen Yu's hair had become fluffy again.

"Alright," Xie Jinshen said.

He put the hairdryer back in the hotel cabinet.

Like Cen Yu's personal butler.

Cen Yu sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, one hand supporting his chin, watching Xie Jinshen bustling about. Finally, he couldn't help but ask the system a question in his mind—

Why do the main characters in every world always seem like little snails...?

The fat cat really hadn't expected Cen Yu to focus on this.

It felt a little guilty at this moment, but couldn't remain silent, so it could only say, "...Maybe the main characters just like to take care of others!"

While saying this, it was already frantically thinking of a solution in its head. Fortunately, Cen Yu was just asking casually and wasn't too curious.