Trapped In Idol Drama

Trapped In Idol Drama
Chapter 6 - Sympathy (1)



"Ha ha ha!" 


On the other end of the phone, the writer laughed proudly without the slightest bit of embarrassment. 


“Of course I did this because I was lazy, ah! I'm not afraid to tell you that I still use this style because I feel very comfortable. I consider myself as a genius to develop this method.”


Ye Xi paused for a moment, annoyed by the time she wasted in her teenage years.


He avoided responding to the author's explanation, instead asking, "Well, what did you call me for?"


“Nothing, really. I just tried this phone number. I think someone hacked my phone, because they love me so much.”


"Wait!" Ye Xi suddenly recalled an important question, "Can you see what I think?"


"Well, everything is written in the text." 


The female writer suddenly stopped talking, and then shouted, “Yes God! From now on, everything that happens to you will appear in the text. Now that I call you, our conversation will appear in the text as well. When it comes up, it will look amazing, and many people will call me crazy. I'll hang up now!”


Ye Xi turned off her phone.


Goddamn bum! How shameful!!!


A stranger who knows every secret thought is comparable to walking naked on the street.


Ignoring his image, Ye Xi crouched down, took out a handful of lake water, and splashed it onto his face. The searing heat of shame he felt on his face cooled slightly.


He gathered himself together and sorted out all the information he had obtained right now. From what the female writer had described, she now knew that the female lead's position had switched to her.


Huh huh? Doesn't this mean that the school flower, which will soon harass An Mudie, might be after me?


No, Ye Xi should focus on avoiding trouble with these little girls...


Ah..really, the orphanage!


Ye Xi suddenly remembered them. He pulled out his phone back to call the female author, but, the last call note was yesterday, the call information had disappeared.


Holy hooch! What kind of black technology is this?


Feeling a little annoyed, Ye Xi she could only wait for the female writer to call out to her once more.


Ye Xi sat back in her chair, leaned back, and took a deep breath. After a while, he found no more reason to continue sitting there, so he decided to get up and leave. However, as he stood up, he saw Wei Shenglan heading towards him from the corner of his eye.


This made Ye Xi so depressed for a moment that she forgot her initial intention to leave.


Coincidentally, she shouldn't have heard my conversation on the phone, right?


Well, even if he happened to hear that conversation, at most he could only conclude that I was mentally unstable.


As soon as Ye Xi comforted herself with this thought, a strange feeling surfaced in her heart. That includes loneliness and ease at the same time.


Wei Shenglan's long legs helped him take a moment to grab and stand in front of him.


His eyes looked very strange when he looked at me. Am I wrong with him in any way? He's not gonna beat me up, is he…?


Ye Xi subtly stepped back.


Wei Shenglan heard the loneliness and worry in Ye Xi's heart, but then all of it suddenly calmed down with the help of some indescribable words in his heart.


He had decided to walk through the botanical garden impulsively. But, right now, he really did not know what to say to her. He couldn't possibly tell her that he had the ability to listen to her heart, right?


Wei Shenglan remembered from this morning that, when she had just moved to this school, her face showed curiosity, but her mind thought about how breezy and how annoying her skirt was, how cool her surroundings were, she said, and next. After that, all he thought about was a personal concept for entertainment and self-indulgence, after all, like a lonely girl who has no knowledge of how to communicate with others and can only talk to herself.


He lost control of his ability to read people's hearts every year, so he could only passively listen to those around him. Therefore, he heard all sorts of thoughts from people. Adults fill their hearts with numbness from years of exposure to society, while young people fill their hearts with a never-ending desire for not knowing what they want.


However, this transfer disciple, Ye Xi, did not have both. His heart contained youth and life. Even as he comforted himself, his jokes contained no hatred, and even sounded reasonable.


Although Ye Xi concluded that she moved into a novel, Wei Shenglan thought differently. 


Perhaps because he was somewhat resonating with her, Wei Shenglan was very sensitive to the voice from his heart.


“What a coincidence, classmate Wei Shenglan.” Ye Xi took the initiative to greet and extend her hand to greet. As the saying goes, 'Don't hit a smiling face.'


Wei Shenglan pondered for a long time, before finally letting out two words: "Give way."


“Ah, oh.” This surprised Ye Xi, so she gave up.


Wei Shenglan dodged it, sat on his original chair, and stared at the lake.


Ye Xi glanced at him, then looked towards the lake again. He suspected that this man looked very strange. He appeared arbitrarily, then looked at her with strange eyes. 


Directing such strange eyes at other normal people would usually unsettle them, including Ye Xi, but all of a sudden, she became cold again.


As Ye Xi turned to leave,


Wei Shenglan heard her distant footsteps. He tilted his head slightly, narrowing his eyes at the girl's barely sounding departure.


He considers that his image, attitude, and ideas are less like mature adults and more like seven or eight-year-olds, who enjoys stealing her mother's high heels while pretending to act very mature.


But she strongly believed herself to be an old aunt. Sure enough, since he was suffering from such loneliness, he could only use this strategy to comfort himself from his lack of friends.


A little sympathy grew in his heart.


The moment Ye Xi came out of the botanical garden, she remembered that she was living in the dormitory. However, he still did not know which room he was staying in, so he went to look for the principal and, through their help, found his dorm room number.


This aristocratic school truly lived up to its reputation. Each student dormitory room has only two beds, and is furnished in a way that resembles an apartment. 


The area is about 20 square meters and is furnished with complete furnishings, with separate bathrooms and balconies. This satisfied Ye Xi, who had previously stayed in the school dorm room that housed ten people during her studies.


When he looked around the room, he found that his roommate was not around.


Other than clothes, he barely needed to carry anything. The bathroom includes a variety of needs and a bed that really fits in a set.


Ye Xi sighed helplessly. This noble high school had truly lived up to his expectations.


About half an hour later, his roommate returned.


His roommate turned out to be An Mudie.


Instead of admiring the incredible shock fate had given him, Ye Xi believed that such an outcome was evident. After all, if someone did not raise Ye Xi's role, they would be conflicted here.


How could a female protagonist live in a room with people other than living with those evil women? Female lead should only be around male lead, male supporting cast, and villain characters. Otherwise, no conflict will arise.


Understanding is one thing, but doing it is another. Ye Xi could not take actions like bullying girls.


Ah, wrong, I don't have a villain role anymore.


Ah, no, wait, I've never been a bad woman.


Ye Xi silently tapped her chin, realizing that she had already fallen too deep into the story.


“You Xi! I don't think that you'll be my roommate. How coincidental!" A Mudie showed her overflowing excitement very clearly. He walked towards Ye Xi, shook hands with her, and hugged her to convey his joy.


A Mudie was still an innocent and straightforward girl, Ye Xi's mind reasoned. He couldn't bear to bully her.


"Well, what a coincidence." Ye Xi broke away from An Mudie's strong embrace, sat on the bed by the window to her right, and smiled at An Mudie, "Well, yeah, we're the only two living in this dorm room right now."


“Wow, this room looks very big and beautiful!” A Mudie scanned the surroundings with bright, sparkling eyes, then touched everything in the room, felt the wall, and lastly tried the bed. He lay down and sighed, "How soft!"


Ye Xi could not help but laugh at the way An Mudie appeared. Being young must be fun.


After chatting for a while, Ye Xi started reviewing her lessons from that day, so An Mudie chose not to disturb her and sat quietly by the side.


Ye Xi had almost forgotten the lessons she learned in high school. Next, he took his life seriously. Therefore, now that he had to relive as a high school student, he felt he had to manage his student life well and study seriously.