The Cold Goddess Always Wants to Turn Me Gay (GL) - Chapter 44: Just Look at Me

Because of the critique notes incident, Zhou Tong threw a tantrum upon returning to the dorm. Too afraid to confront Wei Zhi, she directed all her frustration at Yu Xinxin. Feeling guilty, Yu Xinxin spent the next few days appeasing her—serving tea, massaging her shoulders—and Zhou Tong thoroughly enjoyed the treatment, her mood improving day by day until her earlier displeasure completely vanished.

As the warm liquid slid down her throat, the lingering milky sweetness on her tongue filled Zhou Tong with contentment. Yu Xinxin’s recent behavior had been very satisfying.

“Harder, yes, just like that,” she exhaled blissfully.

Yu Xinxin, watching Zhou Tong’s expression of pure enjoyment, suddenly increased the pressure of her massage and gritted her teeth. “Happy now? My hands hurt.”

“Hiss~~ What kind of attitude is this? You weren’t like this when you teamed up with Wei Zhi to bully me.” Zhou Tong put down her milk tea, rubbing her sore shoulder with dissatisfaction.

As if hearing her name, Wei Zhi’s eyes shifted, staring expressionlessly at Zhou Tong’s back.

“Then keep sulking. My hand hurts anyway.” Yu Xin Xin sat down nearby, ignoring Zhou Tong’s nagging.

Zhou Tong took another sip of milk tea. Seeing Yu Xin Xin had no intention of responding, she softened her voice playfully, “Aiya, Xin Xin~~”

Hearing the change in tone, Yu Xin Xin curled her lips slightly, deliberately staying silent.

Zhou Tong grew anxious and changed the subject, “Tomorrow’s the weekend—our class outing. Have you guys prepared everything?”

“Prepare what?” Yu Xin Xin relented, turning back at the mention of the outing.

The class outing had been planned for a while. After voting, they decided on a hot spring resort in the suburbs. The class monitor’s plan was to depart Saturday morning, take a bus to the foot of the mountain, hike up, have a picnic at noon, stay overnight at the hot spring hotel, and return the next day.

Zhou Tong’s gaze turned suggestive as she raised an eyebrow. “Swimsuits!! Xin Xin, did you buy one?” She shamelessly looked Yu Xin Xin up and down.

Feeling scrutinized, Yu Xin Xin was offended. “No need to worry, I have one.” She had bought one when Wei Zhi dragged her to the beach before, though it had gone unused. The thought of Wei Zhi in a swimsuit made her feel a pang of regret…

The dorm suddenly felt a bit too warm.

Yu Xin Xin exhaled, trying to suppress the heat rising in her chest.

She couldn’t help stealing a glance at Wei Zhi, who sat quietly on the balcony, basking in the sunlight as if completely unaffected by their conversation. The warm light bathed her, the breeze brushing through her silky hair. Wei Zhi’s eyes were slightly narrowed, lashes fluttering, her thin lips tinted golden by the sun. She looked soft, serene. Yu Xin Xin’s mouth felt dry; she licked her lips, the earlier heat surging up again.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the sunlit figure lifted her gaze and met Yu Xin Xin’s eyes, offering a gentle smile.

Yu Xin Xin’s heart skipped a beat. She averted her eyes, pressing the back of her hand to her cheek—it was burning.

So… alluring.

Wei Zhi covered her lips with a quiet laugh. Fleeing Xin Xin was adorable too.

Counting the days, the one-month mark was approaching fast. Time really flew. Would her relationship with Wei Zhi finally return to normal? She touched her still-racing heart. Surely after this, she’d be able to face Wei Zhi properly again. These messy emotions would fade, right?

“Xin Xin?” Zhou Tong called out, but there was no response. Seeing her lost in thought, Zhou Tong frowned and raised her voice, “Xin Xin?”

“Huh? What’s wrong?” Yu Xinxin was startled.

“Come swimsuit shopping with me. You can take another look too?” As she spoke, Zhou Tong suddenly leaned in with a suggestive expression, winking. “Our class has quite a few handsome guys. When the time comes… you know what I mean…”

Black lines practically appeared on Yu Xinxin’s forehead. Just as she was about to refuse, Wei Zhi walked over with an expressionless face. “Xinxin she…” She paused, then said, “I’m coming too.”

She had originally intended to refuse directly on Yu Xinxin’s behalf—what kind of image would it be for her girlfriend to go swimsuit shopping with others? But thinking about the style of Yu Xinxin’s current swimsuit, her expression darkened… They really did need to buy a new one.

“Little Zhi Zhi, you don’t have a swimsuit either?” Zhou Tong asked.

“Mhm.” Wei Zhi lied without batting an eye.

Yu Xinxin looked at Wei Zhi in confusion. She remembered that after returning to Beishi, Wei Zhi hadn’t opened her suitcase, and her swimsuit had never been taken out—meaning it had been brought directly back to school!

What was this person up to now?

The three took a taxi to a nearby mall.

Faced with the array of swimsuits before her, Yu Xinxin was at a loss again. Although she hadn’t planned to buy a new one, recalling Wei Zhi’s dark expression when she’d said, “Buy a new one. I’ll pay for it,” she decided it was better to comply.

“Xinxin, help me take a look!” Yu Xinxin was still hesitating when she heard Zhou Tong’s voice. Turning, she saw Zhou Tong had emerged from the fitting room and was examining herself in the mirror.

Zhou Tong had a good figure with fair skin—her only flaw might be… Yu Xinxin’s gaze drifted downward, settling on the area below Zhou Tong’s collarbone. The swimsuit Zhou Tong had chosen was form-fitting, perfectly compensating for that particular shortcoming.

But… wasn’t that area a bit exaggerated?

“It looks good. As long as you like it.” Seeing Zhou Tong’s expectant expression, Yu Xinxin ultimately kept her true thoughts to herself.

“Really?” Zhou Tong blinked her big eyes, like a puppy that had just been praised.

Wei Zhi had been watching Yu Xinxin the whole time, worried she might pick something inappropriate. Noticing Yu Xinxin’s gaze lingering on a certain part of Zhou Tong’s body, her eyes darkened. She glanced down at her own chest, then twitched when she heard Yu Xinxin’s comment. Looking at Zhou Tong, she said bluntly, “Isn’t it uncomfortable with that much padding there?”

“Pfft—” Yu Xinxin couldn’t help laughing.

Zhou Tong’s face stiffened, unusually flustered. “I like it, mind your own business!” she huffed before storming back into the fitting room.

“Wasn’t that a bit too direct?” Though Wei Zhi had voiced what Yu Xinxin had wanted to say, she still felt it was too blunt.

“Do you like that type?” Wei Zhi didn’t see any issue with her earlier remark. Clearly, she was more concerned about something else. After some thought, she voiced her question.

“What?” Yu Xinxin was puzzled.

Wei Zhi’s gaze settled on Yu Xinxin’s chest, studying it seriously for a moment.

Yu Xinxin eyed Wei Zhi suspiciously. When she realized what Wei Zhi was looking at, she crossed her arms over her chest, blocking the view. “What are you looking at?”

Wei Zhi frowned, contemplating for a moment before concluding matter-of-factly, “The size really isn’t ideal, but I don’t mind.”

She took a step forward, closing the distance between them.

A faint, cool fragrance wafted to her nose—it was Wei Zhi’s scent. Yu Xin Xin’s breathing became slightly erratic. Just as she was about to push her away, a voice sounded above her head, “Xin Xin, do you prefer ones with more curves? No need to look at others, just look at me.”

The cool voice carried a soft, bewitching allure, yet it was laced with an unusual confidence.