With this in mind, Yu Shu boldly let his gaze fall upon Ajiang Literary City.

Ignorance was bliss. The moment he looked, Yu Shu wished he could pay a hefty bounty for a pair of eyes that had never seen the comment section.

What was all this?!!

Why were there people writing fanfiction about him and Xiao Xiao in his comment section?

This was way too awkward. What could be more awkward than this?!

[Yan Jin and Yu Shu tumbled to the floor in an embrace. Luckily, the floor was cleaned spotless by Yu Shu every day, so even though they fell, not a speck of dust marred Yu Shu’s white round-collared robe. Yu Shu held Yan Jin in his arms, lingering and tenderly kissing from her forehead down to her chin. Yu Shu affectionately nuzzled Yan Jin’s nose with his own, then lightly nibbled on her lips, soft as flower petals.

A pair of lovers lost in passion, but unbeknownst to them, this beautiful scene was being livestreamed. They continued whispering sweet nothings, all over each other. (Since Ajiang Literary City doesn’t allow writing below the neck, omitting the next 1500 words)①] [Too much, do I look like I’m lacking this bit of attention?! I command the commenter above to immediately elaborate on those 1500 words for me. Otherwise, I’ll kneel down and beg you!] [Author, hungry hungry, food food, more more.]

…

[Hey, now that Author Yuan Zijiu is back, it’s not very nice of us to write fanfiction about him in the comments, right? What if he sees this fanfiction and gets so angry he refuses to start the story?] [Why don’t we move somewhere we can go all out with the “driving”?]

…

[I strongly condemn this behavior of writing fanfiction in the comment section, it’s too much! Author Yuan Zijiu, you see my sincerity now right? Start the story! Start it!!] [We’ve waited nearly a year for you to start the story, the kids are starving and crying to be fed. If you don’t start soon, I’ll fill up all your comment sections with your own fanfiction (demonic whisper)]

Start what story? No way!

He now had psychological trauma from Ajiang Literary City!

Fortunately, the readers had some restraint and didn’t write anything below the neck.

Otherwise, he would have deleted his pen name overnight and never started another story.

What could be more embarrassing than the entire nation watching you date?

Having your novel’s comment section filled with fanfiction about yourself.

Although in all fairness, Yu Shu thought the fanfiction was quite well-written.

He even wanted to imitate the poses with Xiao Xiao later.

But appreciation was one thing. Yu Shu just couldn’t get over the mental hurdle.

Help! This was way too awkward!

While Yu Shu was dying of embarrassment, Yan Jin had also finished reviewing her notes. When she returned to the room with a book to read to the pork floss for prenatal education, she saw Yu Shu lying on the bed, belly up, limbs splayed, with a blank expression.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Yan Jin bent down to touch Yu Shu. “Why do you look so unhappy?”

“Xiao Xiao…” Yu Shu pouted and told Yan Jin about his recent experience. “They’re all laughing at me, making me super embarrassed.”

Yan Jin gave Yu Shu a suggestion, “Then laugh back at them.”

“But I don’t know how to make fun of others.” Yu Shu shook his head. “Besides, they don’t mean any harm. It’s not nice to laugh back at them. It’ll make me seem really childish.”

Yan Jin glanced at Yu Shu, silently thinking to herself: As if he wasn’t the one who argued with fans when he got out of the hospital.

“But-” Yu Shu’s eyes fell on the book in Yan Jin’s hand, giving him an idea. “I’ll just say I’ve been immersed in reading this book recently. That way, they can’t cling to the point that I’m not logging on because I’m too ashamed to.”

Yu Shu immediately took action. He took a photo of Yan Jin’s book, carefully selected a filter, then uploaded it to Weibo.

[Yu Shu V: Reading.]

Recently, Yu Shu was in the limelight. So aside from fans, anti-fans also quickly appeared in the comment section.

[Hilarious, does Yu Shu, a music student, even know what this book is about?] [I dare say Yu Shu can’t even understand the words inside.]

Before Yu Shu’s fans could roll up their sleeves to suppress the comments, Yan Jin stepped in to comment.

[User15487: Reading strains the eyes. After you finish your late-night snack, I’ll read it to you as prenatal education for the pork floss.]

Yan Jin didn’t use Weibo much. Even her username was the system default. So this comment quickly disappeared into the vast sea of comments.

It was only when Yu Shu was browsing the comment section that he noticed this comment mentioning “finish your late-night snack”. He turned to ask Yan Jin and learned that this was his Xiao Xiao’s username.

“Xiao Xiao, you’re way too lazy. You didn’t even change your username. I almost didn’t recognize you.” Yu Shu muttered, but his hand quickly clicked follow.

Before the fans could react, he replied to Yan Jin with a shy emoji.

[Yu Shu V: Mwah (shy.jpg)]

Only after Yu Shu personally stepped in to comment did the fans and anti-fans realize the other lead had appeared.

[Honestly, I’m not surprised at all that Yan Jin’s username is the default.] [Yan Jin, who never liked using Weibo, actually stepped in to comment for Yu Shu’s sake. She loves him so much.]

After replying, Yu Shu hummed at Yan Jin, clearly a bit displeased.

“What’s wrong?” Yan Jin really couldn’t figure out why Yuan Yuan was throwing a tantrum this time, so she asked him, “You were fine just now. Why are you unhappy all of a sudden?”

“Why didn’t you add any terms of endearment earlier?” Yu Shu huffed. “In your heart, am I just ‘you’? I don’t even deserve to be called baby? Darling? Yuan Yuan?”

Yan Jin facepalmed. “…I was afraid you’d feel embarrassed in front of outsiders.”

“What’s there to be embarrassed about?” The tips of Yu Shu’s ears were slightly red, but he stuck his neck out. “With our relationship, if you don’t call me that, then you definitely don’t love me anymore.”

Yan Jin sighed inwardly and bent her head to fiddle with her phone for a bit.

Soon, Yu Shu’s phone rang with the notification sound for a special follow. He looked down.

[User15487: Baby, reading strains the eyes. Later before bed, I’ll read it to you. Be good.]

“Aiya, why are you so particular? I was just grumbling a bit, yet you went and commented again.”

Yu Shu was grinning from ear to ear, but he still insisted, “People who don’t know better will think I’m so domineering.”

①This is one of the scenes I dreamed about. I originally planned to put it earlier but forgot.