{"id":354,"date":"2025-10-06T21:26:05","date_gmt":"2025-10-06T21:26:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sakuratranslation.com\/?p=354"},"modified":"2026-01-30T00:59:47","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T00:59:47","slug":"guide-on-how-to-fail-at-online-dating-53","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/www.velvetink.xyz\/my\/chapter\/guide-on-how-to-fail-at-online-dating-53\/","title":{"rendered":"Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating 53"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Chapter 53<br><br>Lu Hang had seen Xiang Huaizhi blush before\u2014after a game, everyone&#8217;s face turned as red as a monkey&#8217;s.<br><br>But seeing the pink flush spread all the way to his ears like this? That was a first.<br><br>Holding the milk tea, he thought for a long moment before asking provocatively, &#8220;You weren&#8217;t just watching porn, were you?&#8221;<br><br>Without even lifting his eyelids, Xiang Huaizhi said, &#8220;Get lost.&#8221;<br><br>Lu Hang chuckled, &#8220;Just kidding. Did you resolve Xiao Jingjing&#8217;s issue?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Mm.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;How did you resolve it?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Killed him.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Killed&#8230;&#8221; Lu Hang sat down at the computer desk and was stunned upon hearing this. &#8220;Killed? Who did she kill?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huai Zhi finished half a glass of water and refilled it: &#8220;Mai Mai&#8217;s biggest fan.&#8221;<br><br>Lu Hang was shocked.<br><br>The fact that Xiang Huai Zhi had skipped class for Xiao Tian Jing was already surprising enough, but he also helped her kill someone?<br><br>He and Xiang Huaizhi had been playing games together for so many years, yet he had only seen Xiang Huaizhi kill two people.<br><br>One is Xian Mengmeng, and the other is Favorite Mai Mai.<br><br>Both kills were for Little Sweet Jing&#8217;s sake.<br><br>Lu Hang&#8217;s expression was complicated. After a long pause, he suddenly realized, &#8220;Xiang Xiang, so you&#8230; actually like the Xiao Jing Jing type?&#8221;<br><br>Case closed.<br><br>The reason his dear roommate hadn&#8217;t been in a relationship all these years was finally clear.<br><br>To be honest, girls like Sweet Jing were practically an endangered species these days. Nowadays, women were more aggressive than men and far harder to understand\u2014so coquettish, clingy, and fond of acting cute&#8230; Sweet Jing was the only one of her kind in Lu Hang&#8217;s circle.<br><br>His dear roommate&#8217;s taste was truly unique.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi gave him a cold glance: &#8220;Don&#8217;t you have anything better to do?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;I&#8217;m not free, not free at all.&#8221; Lu Hang wisely shut his mouth. &#8220;I&#8217;ll finish this last quest now, and first thing tomorrow morning, we&#8217;ll take on the War God!&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi ignored him and returned to his computer.<br><br>The Little Fox Fairy was still in his party, their figures overlapping, looking unusually intimate.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi&#8217;s composed expression faltered slightly, giving him a headache.<br><br>How could he just say it?<br><br>The moment the words left his mouth, Xiang Huaizhi himself didn&#8217;t know what his brain was thinking.<br><br>In all his years, he had never called someone so intimately\u2014let alone a man.<br><br>That evening, Lu Hang finally finished the War God quest and rejoined the dungeon party.<br><br>&#8220;This quest is downright inhuman,&#8221; Lu Hang complained in the team chat. &#8220;I&#8217;m about to puke from all the running around\u2014a single quest chain makes you visit over ten NPCs&#8230; I hope the GM takes pity and drops me something with good stats. I really don&#8217;t want to do this again.&#8221;<br><br>LoveIsSharingFood: &#8220;That seems pretty unlikely. I don&#8217;t think anyone&#8217;s ever gotten it in one try?&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan asked: &#8220;How many times did you have to kill the War God before the divine weapon dropped, gege?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huai Zhi: &#8220;Three times.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan felt sour with envy.<br><br>What&#8217;s the difference between three times and one? Who knows how many servers have been running for ten years without a single divine weapon dropping.<br><br>Lu Hang thought it made sense: &#8220;Then I&#8217;ll tone it down\u2014not aiming for a one-shot miracle, but settling for three tries is fine too. I&#8217;ll go pay a visit to Lanshan Temple later to pray for luck.&#8221;<br><br>Lanshan Temple is a game location in Nine Heroes\u2014it&#8217;s just a temple with a few quest NPCs inside.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi sneered, &#8220;Worshiping a Buddha statue made of stacked data?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Faith moves mountains! Don&#8217;t you get it?&#8221; Lu Hang said. &#8220;I&#8217;ve heard from many people that praying in that virtual scene actually works.&#8221;<br><br>After speaking, he idly clicked open his personal profile and started browsing around.<br><br>Nine Heroes&#8217; personal profile feature resembles a hybrid of QQ Zone and WeChat Moments\u2014users can post text and pictures while also seeing updates from friends. Lu Hang&#8217;s female friends frequently shared photos there.<br><br>Lu Hang liked each post one by one, accidentally scrolling past a certain game screenshot.<br><br>He frowned, feeling like he had seen something astonishing, and slowly scrolled back.<br><br>After a long pause, Lu Hang called out faintly, &#8220;Xiang Xiang.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Speak.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;You kissed Little Jing Jing too?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;&#8230;&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi&#8217;s hand moved too quickly, his attack slightly off target, the longsword barely grazing the side of the BOSS&#8217;s face. &#8220;That&#8217;s called a character action.&#8221;<br><br>Lu Hang corrected, &#8220;You actually did the kissing character action with Little Jing Jing.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi gave up on correcting him and frowned. &#8220;How did you know?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Little Jing Jing already posted it on his personal profile, didn&#8217;t you see?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi really hadn&#8217;t seen it.<br><br>He had very few gaming friends and never posted game updates, so the personal profile button was practically useless to him.<br><br>He opened his personal profile, refreshed it, and Jing Huan&#8217;s post was right at the top.<br><br>\u3010SweetJing: \u30fe(\u2267\u2266*)\u30fe Forever love gege! [Image]\u3011<br><br>The image was exactly their kissing photo taken at the Moon Palace that afternoon.<br><br>There were several comments and likes below. Xiang Huaizhi scrolled down a bit.<br><br>[LoveIsSharingFood]: Eww~<br><br>[Ask Not When I Return]: It&#8217;s over, my Autumn Maple Hall Master has no hope left now. Tsk, I even placed a bet with someone that you&#8217;d change your mind. What a loss, what a loss.<br><br>[Fate&#8217;s Peach Tea]: Return Date, why are you everywhere? You&#8217;re going to get hunted down by Lord Xiang sooner or later.<br><br>[Autumn Maple]: Little Jing, reply to my private message quickly. [About to cry]<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi closed Little Sweet Jing&#8217;s homepage and casually opened his own.<br><br>He naturally didn&#8217;t have a single post inside, but the comment section was full of messages.<br><br>They were all left by Xian Mengmeng before\u2014some playful flirtatious remarks.<br><br>Without even blinking, Xiang Huaizhi selected all and deleted them.<br><br>Early the next morning, before the alarm could go off, Lu Hang eagerly got out of bed.<br><br>He didn&#8217;t dare to wake Xiang Huaizhi up, but was eager to kill the God of War. After dawdling for a while, he used cups, bowls, chairs, and tables to put on a small concert in the dormitory.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi was woken up by the noise, his brows furrowed deeply.<br><br>&#8220;If you keep banging cups on the table, I&#8217;ll throw you out the window.&#8221;<br><br>Lu Hang cleared his throat and started singing: &#8220;Dad! Dad! Dad! Good dad, good dad, I have a good dad!&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<br><br>Lu Hang: &#8220;Dad, get up and help me clear a divine artifact dungeon. Your son has been collecting materials for months, just waiting for this day.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;I don&#8217;t have a son like you.&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand to shield his eyes, &#8220;What time is it now?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;It&#8217;s 9 a.m., Dad.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;So early? Even if you log in now, there won&#8217;t be anyone online.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Some dad,&#8221; Lu Hang said with a grin, &#8220;I woke them all up on WeChat.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;&#8230;&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi slowly opened his eyes. &#8220;All of them?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Yes, Dad.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi said sincerely, &#8220;You&#8217;re so mean.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;I will always be the first to arrive at the scene, no matter what time it is, if anything happens to them in the future!&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi couldn&#8217;t be bothered to argue with him any longer. He reached for his phone by the pillow and glanced at the screen.<br><br>Sure enough, there were two messages.<br><br>Xiao Jing: Brother, are you awake?<br><br>Xiao Jing: [rubbing eyes]<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi casually replied, fighting off sleepiness as he threw off the covers, got out of bed, and went to wash up.<br><br>By the time he logged into the game, the other four were already in a party waiting for him.<br><br>Since it was about asking for help, Lu Hang naturally provided the potions. He said, &#8220;Xiangxiang, tell everyone which potions to bring, and I&#8217;ll toss them over.&#8221;<br><br>After distributing the potions, Xiang Huaizhi asked, &#8220;What attributes is Qiufeng using?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Endurance and seal hit rate,&#8221; Qiufeng replied.<br><br>&#8220;Switch to movement speed and seals\u2014we have enough healing.&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the little fox fairy beside him. &#8220;What&#8217;s Xiaotianjing bringing?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Brought&#8230;&#8221; Jing Huan&#8217;s voice carried obvious drowsiness, &#8220;movement speed and sealing.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Mm,&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi said, &#8220;let&#8217;s start killing, follow my commands, finish early and rest.&#8221;<br><br>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; \u2014\u2014<br><br>At 1 PM, a post appeared on the Nine Heroes forum and was quickly marked as &#8220;hot&#8221; by players within minutes.<br><br>[&#8220;Mirror Flower, Water Moon&#8221; team led by Heart&#8217;s Yearning sets new record by defeating the War God in sixty-two minutes, video included.]<br><br>Internet cafe private room.<br><br>Jing Huan was lying on the table, yawning as he listened to Lu Wenhao and Gao Zixiang\u2019s dual commentary.<br><br>Lu Wenhao exclaimed in amazement: \u201cHoly shit, Brother Xiang\u2019s combo\u2026 a seven-hit combo, how the hell did he pull that off??\u201d<br><br>Gao Zixiang: \u201cThese two warlocks are also amazing. You can tell their Seal Hit Rate is stacked really high. The mobs are completely locked down by them.\u201d<br><br>&#8220;But I still think this Fox Immortal Cave is more impressive. Look how little damage she&#8217;s taken? With that kind of reaction speed, she can last sixty minutes\u2014so strong.&#8221; Lu Wenhao frowned as he spoke, &#8220;It\u2019s just that why does her blood pool only go to Xiang Shen? The rest of us have to rely on Putuo for healing.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;The Fox Immortal Cave isn&#8217;t really a healer to begin with. Her crowd control is really accurate too\u2014she handles every special monster that spawns each round. I bet her assigned task is to control the special monsters, and healing Xiang Shen is just a side gig.&#8221; Gao Zixiang clicked his tongue, &#8220;Stop watching. Even if you removed her blood pool skill key, she\u2019d still be a hundred times better than you.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Damn it, are you taking another jab at your dad?&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan frowned in displeasure, lifting his face from his arm to ask, &#8220;Can you guys keep it down for a bit?&#8221;<br><br>Gao Zixiang looked at him puzzled: &#8220;Huanhuan, what&#8217;s wrong with you today? Even coming to an internet cafe can make you sleepy?&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan only remembered after defeating the War God that he had promised his roommate they&#8217;d team up to play PUBG today.<br><br>Worried that going back to sleep would make him unable to sleep at night, he thought about it and decided to come out anyway.<br><br>It was no use; I was still sleepy.<br><br>&#8220;I didn&#8217;t sleep well,&#8221; he replied grumpily. &#8220;Are you guys playing or not? If not, I&#8217;m going back.&#8221;<br><br>Lu Wenhao said, &#8220;We&#8217;re playing, we&#8217;re playing. Huanhuan, just wait a bit longer. This video only has ten minutes left&#8230; Do you want to watch it with us?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;No,&#8221; Jing Huan yawned again and simply stood up.<br><br>&#8220;Don&#8217;t go,&#8221; Gao Zixiang reached out to stop him. &#8220;I&#8217;m turning on the accelerator.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan pushed open the private room door: &#8220;I&#8217;m going to the restroom to wash my face.&#8221;<br><br>In his current state, he&#8217;d be lucky not to get turned into swiss cheese in a fight later.<br><br>They had come to the best internet cafe near their school.<br><br>However, their school is located in a remote area, and while it&#8217;s considered the best here, its scale is actually comparable to a small internet caf\u00e9 in the city.<br><br>Jing Huan wasn&#8217;t picky about other things, but the restrooms were too small\u2014there were only two, one for men and one for women. The hallway leading to the restrooms was also extremely narrow; two grown men couldn&#8217;t walk side by side and had to squeeze past each other.<br><br>Jing Huan walked through the cramped hallway to the sink in the men&#8217;s restroom. Seeing used tissues left beside the faucet, he couldn&#8217;t help but frown, losing even the courage to touch the faucet handle.<br><br>I should avoid coming to this internet caf\u00e9 in the future.<br><br>He was about to leave when, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed four small black blocks had appeared beside his shoe.<br><br>They seemed to be moving.<br><br>Since they were in the shadows, he couldn&#8217;t see clearly and instinctively bent down slightly.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi walked into the internet cafe, and the front desk staff\u2019s eyes lit up at the sight of him: &#8220;Hello, would you like to use a computer?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi: &#8220;Can I borrow your restroom?&#8221;<br><br>A passerby had accidentally smeared ice cream on his sleeve and arm earlier, leaving a sticky sensation that was uncomfortable unless washed off.<br><br>The receptionist quickly nodded: &#8220;No problem, go straight and turn left\u2014the restroom is at the end of the path on the left side.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Thank you.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi walked into the aisle and couldn&#8217;t help but glance down at his sleeve.<br><br>The ice cream was chocolate-flavored and had already ruined his white sleeve beyond recognition.<br><br>The men&#8217;s restroom door was closed.<br><br>Standing outside waiting, Xiang Huaizhi was debating whether to throw this piece of clothing away when he returned, when suddenly he heard several hurried footsteps coming from inside the restroom.<br><br>He hadn&#8217;t even reacted when the bathroom door in front of him suddenly swung open, and a panicked-looking guy rushed out.<br><br>Recognizing the person who came running out, Xiang Huaizhi froze: &#8220;You&#8230;&#8221;<br><br>Blocked by the person standing in front of the bathroom door with no escape route behind him\u2014plus the giant monster\u2014Jing Huan didn&#8217;t hesitate for even a second before throwing himself at the other person\u2014<br><br>&#8220;Bro! Cockroaches!! Cockroaches!!!&#8221; Jing Huan was utterly distraught. He immediately wrapped his arms around Xiang Huaizhi&#8217;s neck, stepping shamelessly onto the other&#8217;s shoes with his own feet as he babbled incoherently, &#8220;Four of them!! Four!!! Four of them!!! Huge!! Cockroaches! They\u2014they can fly!!!&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi was first bumped in the face, then had his neck tightly wrapped around, and finally got stomped on solidly twice.<br><br>And now, the other person&#8217;s foot was still firmly planted on his shoe.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi had never hugged anyone this tightly before. The boy&#8217;s cold arm pressed against his neck, the sensation overwhelmingly vivid.<br><br>Watching the four black bugs scurry rapidly across the bathroom floor, his eyelids twitched twice: &#8220;Yeah, I see them&#8230; there are four.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan got goosebumps all over his body and, upon hearing this, hugged him even tighter!<br><br>&#8220;&#8230;&#8230;&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi smelled the soap scent on him and said hoarsely, &#8220;Get down, I need to close the door.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan: &#8220;No way, bro. If I get down, I\u2019ll die\u2014I\u2019ll really die, drop dead on the spot.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi could hear the trembling in his voice.<br><br>Are you really that scared?<br><br>&#8220;Then stand on my feet, I&#8217;ll take two steps forward to close the door, and then we&#8217;ll leave.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;\u2026\u2026&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;I promise they won&#8217;t touch you.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan didn&#8217;t speak. Only after a long while did he slowly nod his head against the other&#8217;s shoulder.<br><br>The door closed.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi could clearly feel the person in his arms let out a sigh of relief, then began to gasp heavily.<br><br>He hesitated for a moment, placed his hand on Jing Huan&#8217;s back, and patted it gently twice: &#8220;Are you okay?&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan&#8217;s scalp tingled: &#8220;Did they get out?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;No, they&#8217;re all in there, I&#8217;m watching.&#8221;<br><br>Two minutes later, Jing Huan squatted outside the trail, taking a long while to come back to his senses.<br><br>&#8220;Uh, well,&#8221; he adjusted his emotions, raised his head, and apologized, &#8220;Sorry, bro, I bumped into you again.&#8221;<br><br>His eyes were red-rimmed, and the tip of his nose was also red.<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi was taken aback: &#8220;You&#8230; are really afraid of cockroaches?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Yeah.&#8221;<br><br>Since it wasn&#8217;t a big deal, Jing Huan answered honestly: &#8220;When I was little, I went back to my hometown and accidentally got locked in an abandoned house for an entire day. Ever since then, I&#8217;ve been terrified of bugs&#8230; Doesn&#8217;t really fit my tough guy image, does it?&#8221;<br><br>At this point, he sniffled and gestured with his fingers to show the distance, laughing as he said: &#8220;That cockroach just now was this close to my shoe and even flew at my face&#8230; I was this close to dying&#8230;&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi looked at his reddened eyes and felt an inexplicable, gentle tug in his heart.<br><br>Jing Huan seemed to remember something just then. His gaze dropped, and he froze instantly. &#8220;Holy shit&#8230; Bro, did I really step on your shoes this badly?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi&#8217;s white sneakers were covered in his footprints, clearly indicating that he had stepped on them with some force.<br><br>Jing Huan was instantly overwhelmed with guilt. &#8220;Oh no, did I ruin them? Bro, does your foot hurt? Can you still feel it?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;It doesn&#8217;t hurt, you&#8217;re very light.&#8221; Xiang Huaizhi snapped out of his thoughts.<br><br>&#8220;I weigh over 130 pounds, bro.&#8221; Jing Huan squatted and shuffled closer to his feet, his eyes fixed on Xiang Huaizhi&#8217;s shoes. &#8220;Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;No need.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Then take off your shoes, and I&#8217;ll massage it for you?&#8221;<br><br>Huai Zhi&#8217;s throat tightened: &#8220;No need&#8230; I&#8217;m really fine.&#8221;<br><br>A few minutes later, Jing Huan finally gave up.<br><br>&#8220;If you feel unwell, you must tell me. I&#8217;ll take responsibility.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;&#8230;Okay.&#8221;<br><br>Jing Huan stood up: &#8220;By the way, bro, are you here to play games too?&#8221;<br><br>Before Xiang Huai Zhi could respond, Jing Huan looked around and said, &#8220;Are you alone? There&#8217;s an extra seat in our private room\u2014wanna come join us? I&#8217;ll treat you to the session. Lu Wenhao and Gao Zixiang are also in the room; you know them both.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huai Zhi had no intention of joining; their relationship wasn\u2019t yet at the stage where they could sit together and game.<br><br>&#8220;We&#8217;re playing games this afternoon, then heading out for a meal, and maybe some night basketball later,&#8221; Jing Huan said hopefully, looking at him. &#8220;What do you say, bro?&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi turned around: &#8220;Which room number? I&#8217;ll go turn on the computer.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;Number three, I&#8217;ll go with you. I promised to treat you to the game,&#8221; Jing Huan quickly followed.<br><br>He took two steps, then suddenly leaned close to Xiang Huaizhi and sniffed. &#8220;Bro, you smell really sweet.&#8221;<br><br>Xiang Huaizhi said, &#8220;Got ice cream on it.&#8221;<br><br>&#8220;No wonder&#8230;&#8221; Jing Huan looked at his clothes, which indeed had some chocolate stains. 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