Right Here Waiting For You

But no matter how she writes, she can't finish the three winter vacation homework without answers in one day!

In the evening, Li Yanmo went to bed, and Ning Tiantian was still doing her homework under the desk lamp. The warm yellow light reflected her sweaty face, and she bit off the eraser on the pencil several times. When there was any movement in the room, she turned her head, "Brother Mo Mo, are you really not going to write for me?"

"I write my own homework." After speaking, Li Yanmo covered the quilt and closed his eyes.

Ning Tiantian wanted to cry but had no choice but to continue waving the pencil vigorously.

As the night was getting darker, Ning Tiantian's arms were numb as she was writing. After flipping through the blank spaces, she burst into tears.

However, I have to write my homework with tears...

Finally, Tiantian was tired of writing, folded her arms, and fell asleep on the desk with her head tilted.

Li Yanmo, who kept his eyes closed and pretended to be sleeping, opened his eyes after he didn't hear the sound of the pencil rubbing against the paper, got up from the bed, and came to her with long legs.

Li Yanmo first hugged the sleeping Tiantian to the bed, covered her with the quilt, wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and pinched her nose.

"Let's see if you dare to save up your homework until the last day."

After a while, he returned to the desk, flipped through her homework, sat down, and picked up the messy pencil she had chewed on.

"Brother Mo..."

She was babbling in her dream, and her white and tender arm like a lotus root waved to the right, as if she wanted to hug Li Yanmo, but it was in vain.

"Wow! Brother Mo is gone!"

She suddenly cried out, and she was so frightened that Li Yanmo and her pencil dropped to the ground.

He quickly pushed away the chair and strode towards her, "I'm here."

Ning Tiantian seemed to be still asleep, she didn't open her eyes, she only touched him a few times with her small hands, and after confirming that it was her brother Mo, she immediately smacked her mouth in satisfaction and continued to sleep.

Li Yanmo: "..."

Li Yanmo kept standing by the bed until she fell asleep, then let go of her and returned to the desk again.

The next day, Ning Tiantian woke up early on purpose, preparing to write the winter vacation homework that she hadn't finished last night, but when she opened it, it was densely packed with words!

Her winter homework...

It's finished!

"Brother Mo! Brother Mo!" Ning Tiantian happily rushed to Li Yanmo's bedside as if she had won a five million lottery, and shook him awake, "It was the snail girl who finished the homework for me!"

Li Yanmo, known as the "Snail Girl", opened his sore eyes with a speechless face, and pressed his fingers on his aching head after staying up all night.

"How old are you, still believe in fairy tales?" If the snail girl did it, how did he survive last night.

"So, Brother Mo wrote it for me, right?" Ning Tiantian seemed to understand something suddenly.

Li Yanmo put on his school uniform, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Brother Mo, I..." Ning Tiantian tiptoed in front of him.

She was almost brought up by Li Yanmo since she was a child, and he knew better than anyone what she would do next.

Immediately, he took a step back, "There is no need to send out a good person card, and you don't need to say you love me, let alone kiss me."

"I obviously want to slap the mosquitos on your face." Ning Tiantian had a small sad face. Brother Mo seems to be in a higher rank now, and it is not so easy to kiss him.

The corner of Li Yanmo's mouth twitched, but she didn't pierce the little Jiujiu in her heart, where are the mosquitoes in this winter.