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Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Using Big Data to Change Xia Shiqing

Chen Mo really lost it.

He hadn’t expected that turning up the heat on Xia Shiqing a little would leave her so completely baffled.

Her only recourse was to go online and ask her fellow Jimei for advice.

"Jimei, he dares to touch your leg after only twenty-something days? If you get married, won’t he expect to sleep with you? You can’t have this man!"

"If this were real life, I’d say it’s totally normal. But this is Xiaohongshu, so my advice is to break up with him immediately."

"It’s not normal. If you let a man get what he wants too quickly, he won’t cherish you. You have to string him along."

"Jimei, don’t listen to the nonsense above. It’s normal to have intimate physical contact after dating for twenty-something days. The fast-paced ones are already ’making a meal’ by now."

"Jimei, there’s no standard answer for love. It’s all about how you feel. If you don’t resist or dislike his actions, then it’s fine."

"..."

Chen Mo scrolled through the comments under the post, feeling rather speechless.

He couldn’t tell if some of these people genuinely believed this stuff or were just trolling.

In any case, the vibe was just too perfect.

’What does "making a meal" mean?’

Chen Mo noticed one of the comments mentioned "making a meal."

He had a feeling that in this context, those words probably didn’t mean what he thought they did.

He used his own phone to ask DeepSeek and finally learned that on this platform...

...making a meal = baby-making.

That... was hard to comment on.

He then looked at the other posts she had made.

They were basically all questions about how to get along with her boyfriend.

’Maybe I can alter her big data habits?’

Chen Mo rubbed his chin, a sudden flash of inspiration hitting him. His eyes lit up.

He wanted to properly mold Xia Shiqing, but he hadn’t thought of a good way to do it.

So, could he use big data to help him?

’I’ll search for some risqué posts, browse them repeatedly, and make the algorithm think I like this kind of content.’

’Then it will keep pushing it to Xia Shiqing. After she sees it, maybe she’ll become receptive to new things, new ways to play? I can instill some new relationship knowledge in her?’

Chen Mo’s eyes grew brighter and brighter. He thought this was an excellent idea.

It was like feeding data to an AI. If you fed it certain kinds of data, you could change its perception and turn it into what you wanted.

As long as he fed Xia Shiqing’s algorithm until it showed her what he wanted her to see...

...perhaps after a while, Xia Shiqing would also become the version of her he wanted to see.

Glancing at Xia Shiqing, who was getting her hair done, Chen Mo opened the search bar and started typing.

"Relationship Diary, setting a new record for fastest ’meal making’..."

"A relationship without ’meal making’ is meaningless..."

"#Laimei#Ling#Balenciaga, my boyfriend loves seeing me in black stockings, so I bought 20 pairs at once..."

"My boyfriend likes to do it outside..."

"Jimei, my partner doesn’t like using an umbrella..."

"#BabyFoodSupplement, asking a private question, my boyfriend likes to give me his hundred-million-dollar imported investment..."

"..."

After searching, Chen Mo would linger on each post for one to two minutes.

He was letting the algorithm learn his habits and preferences.

When he was done with all that, he deleted his entire recent search history.

As for Xia Shiqing’s search history, he left it intact.

He went back to the main feed and casually scrolled through a few posts, discovering that it was already different from before.

The algorithm was already kicking in.

’Trust the algorithm.’

After finishing, a meaningful smile appeared on Chen Mo’s face.

He was very much looking forward to the results of his "training."

’Maybe I can register a female account to comment on her posts or send her private messages?’

Chen Mo thought of another great idea.

He felt that this method seemed pretty good, too.

’Teasing my own girlfriend... that shouldn’t be considered cringe, right?’

Chen Mo shrugged. The target was his own girlfriend, which just made it a bit of fun between a couple.

If he did this to a girl he had a normal relationship with, that would definitely be a bit cringe.

...

Over an hour later, Xia Shiqing’s hair was done.

She’d gotten it lightly permed, her long hair now falling in soft curls.

It had a different kind of charm compared to before.

In any case, with her stunning looks, she would look good as long as it wasn’t some avant-garde hairstyle.

When it was time to pay, Xia Shiqing swiped her membership card.

3,499 yuan.

’Suddenly, the last time doesn’t feel so expensive anymore.’

Chen Mo felt much better about the last bill after seeing this one.

"How does this hairstyle look?"

Xia Shiqing gently flicked her newly permed hair, her eyes full of anticipation as she looked at Chen Mo.

"It’s beautiful. It really suits your vibe," Chen Mo said with a smile, offering a universal compliment.

"Thank you."

Xia Shiqing happily linked her arm with his, and the two left the salon together.

Chen Mo drove Xia Shiqing back to the entrance of her residential complex.

Seeing Xia Shiqing open the car door to get out, Chen Mo suddenly grabbed her delicate hand.

"Did you forget something?"

Chen Mo looked meaningfully at a somewhat puzzled Xia Shiqing, whose hand he was holding.

"What?"

"Back when I was with my ex-girlfriend, we would always kiss before saying goodbye," Chen Mo said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Under normal circumstances, talking about an ex in front of your current partner—especially about intimate behavior—would be a major misstep.

But his relationship with Xia Shiqing wasn’t normal, and she wasn’t a typical girl.

The more he brought up his ex, the more he talked about what he and his ex used to do, not only would Xia Shiqing not get angry, she would actually think that since his ex did it with Chen Mo, she should do it with him too.

Sure enough, the previously confused Xia Shiqing nodded in sudden understanding after hearing Chen Mo’s explanation.

She didn’t find it the least bit inappropriate for Chen Mo to bring up his ex.

Nor did she doubt whether what he was saying was true.

"I’ll remember that."

With that, Xia Shiqing let go of the door handle and proactively turned to lean in toward Chen Mo.

In the dim light of the car, Xia Shiqing’s pretty face had a hazy beauty.

’Such a good girl.’

He couldn’t help but reach out and gently stroke her delicate face.

As Chen Mo’s hand caressed her cheek, Xia Shiqing’s body trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes.

"Open your eyes. Look at me," Chen Mo said deliberately, his lips curving upward.

Hearing him, Xia Shiqing’s long lashes fluttered, and she obediently opened her limpid, watery eyes.

"Don’t close them again."

After saying this, Chen Mo leaned in and kissed her ruby lips, which were once again coated in lipstick.

Kissing again, Xia Shiqing didn’t seem as dizzy as the last two times.

She instinctively wanted to close her eyes.

But remembering Chen Mo’s words, she just blinked and met his gaze directly.

...

Ten minutes later, Chen Mo was driving his 911 away from Xia Shiqing’s complex.

While waiting at a red light, he let go of the steering wheel, opening his palm and repeatedly adjusting the curve of his fingers.

It seemed he was mentally reviewing its scale.

Memories flickered through his eyes, and a look of enjoyment spread across his face.

As if he were savoring the unique feel and top-tier experience from just now.

Meanwhile, after getting out of the car, Xia Shiqing pulled out her phone as she walked toward her building.

She opened Xiaohongshu and tapped the "+" icon at the bottom.

"Excuse me, is it normal for a boyfriend to want to reach the summit after dating for only twenty-odd days?"

She posted the new note right there on her way.

After posting it, she reached up and touched her smooth, fair forehead.

It was burning hot.

Moreover, ever since she got out of the car, she felt like her body had no strength.

’I’m not getting sick, am I?’

She felt as if she were getting sick.

After getting home, she took out a mercury thermometer to check her temperature, all the while scrolling through Xiaohongshu to see if anyone had commented.

But after scrolling through a few posts, she noticed the notes being pushed to her feed seemed a bit strange.

"Jimei, I met my partner yesterday, and we already ’made a meal’ today~"

Seeing this post, a thoughtful look flickered in Xia Shiqing’s eyes.

’Making a meal after knowing someone for just one day.’

’In that case, for her and Chen Mo, who have been dating for over twenty days... wanting to reach the summit doesn’t seem so outrageous...’

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