MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

Also, overuse your brain.

Of course, you can't press out the result of overworking your brain, but after lying down for a while, you start making kisses, with drool dripping from your mouth when you open it, and a dreamy, sleepy look in your eyes.

Feeling tired.

Feeling tired in the middle of the afternoon, isn't that just from overusing your brain?

Don't underestimate the intelligence gathering capabilities of the Moon Forest!

If you can't understand the expressions between young ladies, it's easy for people to dislike you.

Su Shi pressed the button more and more, becoming increasingly confused and refusing to answer.

What exactly is Xiangzi doing outside?

Moreover, it seems that Xiao Mu knows but refuses to say it.

. . . . . .

has a problem!

Su Shi made his own judgment.

P.S.: I actually posted it earlier today, but because there were a lot of words today, it's actually late.

Sorry sorry.

Also, Xiao Mu has almost forgotten the true value of the Moon Forest Female Agent!

As Su Shi got closer to Xiangzi, she didn't want anything to change and wanted things to stay the same.

However, I still subconsciously gather intelligence.

Moreover, she realized that if she wanted to spend her life with Xiangzi, she would have to make a lot of preparations.

Xiao Mu, is there something wrong with how you played it?

Moreover, it's easy to write about Xiangzi's carefree and youthful spirit when she's with MYGO.

Because there's no need to think too much, Ai-yin and everyone else will become another engine for a harmonious atmosphere.

Thinking about it that way, it really makes sense.

Chapter 84 Lamp: You are my happiness. Xiangzi: Thank you, Lamp, for helping me write the lyrics!

It must have rained this morning, or maybe it rained while I was sleeping last night.

When I'm half asleep in the middle of the night, I can still hear the dripping sound of rain hitting the branches and leaves, and the sound of water on the balcony railing and the floor.

But as evening approached, the setting sun cast its last rays, and the wind that swept away the dark clouds brought with it the timely blooming of cherry blossoms.

On the trams after the rush hour, people who are getting off work late appear leisurely and relaxed.

Takamatsu raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sunlight that shone on her as she opened them. Through her fingers, strands of blue hair gently stirred her nose.

"Xiangzi! I told you not to mess around, you've even woken up the light."

"You only said not to make any noise, you didn't say I couldn't brush my hair against the lamp's face! Besides, the lamp was looking out the window just now, and it was only after I gently brushed my hair against it that the lamp fell asleep!"

"Well!"

The sounds of laughter and playful banter around me were exceptionally leisurely.

Listening to the two bickering, Deng, who had finally finished her math homework and sang her new song for a long time, looked out the window.

As the tram passed by, a small black cat lay on a trash can on the wall beside the road, licking its bristling fur and glancing over every now and then, as if to say, "What are you looking at?" It seemed to be saying that it was the ruler of this area.

As people gradually entered the station, the number of people below also increased.

Beneath the pink petals, the fragrance lingers in the wind, the wind caresses my shoulders, and the pink hue remains in my heart.

The children, who had been dismissed from school early but whose parents had not yet returned home, found a park and an open space. They gathered in groups of three or five, with the tallest and fattest kid in the park as their leader, and played basketball, performed monkey tricks, and even kicked shuttlecocks with badminton shuttlecocks.

Groups of junior and senior high school students would occasionally walk by, their expressions a mixture of disdain and nostalgia.

Some even mocked the childishness, then hugged the person next to them and whispered about the future, and then, as they talked, they kissed.

Passersby gritted their teeth in anger, but the boy walked straight through the two without yielding, drawing cheers from the crowd.

The weather is fine, the wind is cool, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Everything is just right.

He turned around blankly, looking at the two people who were still making a fuss, and then at the blue-haired girl who had turned around and was leaning down to look at him, asking a question.

"Is the lamp alright?!"

He waved his hand in front of himself.

The rustling sound of the fabric rubbing together was exceptionally clear when you got close, as if all other sounds had disappeared.

Xiangzi's face slowly drew closer, the worry in his eyes and the pleasant scent from his hair wafting over me, like a cool stone pulled from a well in summer, its coolness instantly soothing me.

Stones, very nice stones. They feel cool to the touch, instantly soothing in the sweltering summer heat. I trace their edges and corners, imagining the stories that might have unfolded there, experiencing the unique sensations of life in the spring. The cool, not icy, touch of the spring water warms the coldness in that frigid place, leaving behind a pleasantly cool and comforting feeling.

Stone.

"lamp?"

"Eh?"

Half-asleep, as if remembering something, Deng reached out and hugged the cool, refreshing rock in front of her, making herself comfortable even in the summer heat.

What is happiness?

Eating an ice pop in the sweltering summer, receiving notification of passing the exam during the holiday break, and getting a bonus for leaving get off work on time.

Waking up to find your best friend beside you, your favorite person in your arms, and the words you long to hear whispered in your ear, filled with anticipation of going home, you gaze upon the peaceful everyday life.

"The light? Huh? I'm about to fall asleep again! Ugh!"

Xiangzi, who was being held, looked at Deng, who was leaning against him. It was hard to tell if Deng was asleep or not, since he was being held so tightly, as if he was afraid that Deng would run away. It was definitely not asleep. But why was Deng holding him like this?

Since MYGO was reorganized, many things have become things that everyone likes and takes for granted.

Despite not remembering anything, Xiangzi quietly took everyone home first, then boarded the tram with them, saying there was no rush and they would all go home together.

Everyone turned to look at Xiangzi, who looked bewildered.

And then there was the lamp, which unconsciously pulled on Xiangzi's finger.

Have you really forgotten?

That's what Li Xi asked.

Why would someone want to send everyone back before going home themselves?

However, this is what Xiangzi said in his three major theories.

The most likely time to feel lonely when you're out partying is actually when you go home alone after the party ends.

Just now I was so happy and lively, but when the party ended, I was sitting alone on the tram, reminiscing about the excitement, but when I looked up, I was all alone.

Loneliness in the world often stems from bustling crowds.

We'll take everyone home one by one, so no one will feel lonely. Returning home is the comfort of home, so there will be no regrets or loneliness.

Xiangzi just didn't understand why, for a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with reminiscence when they looked at her.

By the way.

The second of Xiangzi's three major theories is...

It's best to be the first one home, so that when the others come home later, they won't feel like they're all alone.

Tell me when I come back.

When someone says "Welcome back," it makes you very happy, and all the unhappiness of the day starts to disappear from that moment!

It makes you feel like you're not alone, like someone in your family is responding to you.

So, if you can, be sure to respond properly.

Home is like a fortress, a harbor; a ship that has sailed far will eventually return to port.

A simple "Welcome back" can make the sailors on board realize that they are standing on solid ground, on the mud, feeling like they are at home.

This sentence is really, really important for people who have had a long day!

Xiangzi repeatedly emphasized to his friends that they must speak these words carefully with their families.

Seriously, I'm really looking forward to it. Just one sentence from me will make me realize that everything is worth it.

Although I don't understand why, when Xiangzi spoke, his eyes were bright but contained an incomprehensible loneliness.

The lamp remembers.

So I tried it when I got home.

When my mother came home from her night shift, I heard her voice in my sleep. I went over to her and said, "Welcome home." My mother looked at me, hugged me, and said, "I'm home."

When I arrived at school, the warm feeling of my mother's embrace had not yet disappeared.

I don't understand, but I can feel my mother's happiness and the momentary relief she felt, her lazy demeanor as she climbed into my father's bed and said, "I'm back." My daughter told me today that she was back.

Then Dad couldn't sleep.

Thinking that he's always the first one back every day, he can't hear what I'm saying.

Although he didn't understand why, Deng knew that what Xiangzi said couldn't be wrong.

Xiangzi's last theory was: Don't close the door!

Never close the door yourself when others are leaving for work!

Let them lock it themselves, or lock it when they're far away. Otherwise, they might feel like they're being kicked out and that you're in a hurry for them to leave!

When Xiangzi said this, he was clearly very sad. He told everyone that when he closed the door, he turned around and saw that the door was closed.

The grievance of that moment, the grievance of being alone.

Not only that, but you should also avoid slamming doors in places where family members can hear them.

If you slam the door shut.

It makes me feel like there's something I haven't done well.

Did I forget to buy beer, or was the food not cooked properly, or did I not have enough pocket money? Or was it just like before, thinking about unhappy things, wondering if he would come out and yell at me, if he would act crazy while drunk, if he had caused trouble again, and whether I should lock the door to prevent him from leaving. But what if he starts making a scene, and if he throws up on my blanket again?

Xiangzi was muttering sadly to himself, though it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

But the lamp still remembered it well.

Little by little, Mom and Dad became much happier.

Although I don't know why, my mother said that this is the feeling of home, the feeling that home is waiting for me to come back, the feeling that I am in home. Perhaps this is happiness.

But all along, we've been a family.

The lamp didn't understand. The feelings hadn't changed; only the actions had changed. Why did it evoke different feelings?

However, both Mom and Dad are very happy.

I am very happy.

A band for life, a happy home, and studies that are getting better little by little.

And there's Xiangzi, the best of all, whom you can see as soon as you wake up.

Awesome.

The lamp embraced the warm body in front of it, and the cool air brought by the moisture of the setting sun and the small amount of air conditioning in the tram didn't seem so cold anymore.

"The lamp, Xiangzi, that one."

Lixi watched the two fooling around.

Well, you guys, how about I sit at the bottom as a cushion, with Deng on my left and Xiangzi on my right? That way, you can both have someone to hold you, okay?

"We've arrived! Now, SOYORIN, let's walk together!"

Ai-yin gritted her teeth, staring at the sullen-haired girl next to her. She knew that if the girl hadn't mentioned it, she could have ridden the tram with Xiangzi all the way to the back, only to find they'd missed their stop, and then Xiangzi could have accompanied her home. Of course, if Xiangzi hadn't even realized what was happening and taken her home, she would have gotten a great deal. However, the sullen-haired girl shattered her fantasy, and Su-she got off the tram with her.

Even though that's what I was thinking.

However, Su Shi obediently sent Aine back first before returning to her own home.