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Lin Mo noticed a habit of hers: she liked to print Pikachu on all her clothes and belongings. Although she always talked about Shin-chan, she only had one T-shirt with Crayon Shin-chan on it; the rest were Pokémon.

There's also a pair of Pikachu slippers... Lin Mo took them last time, and Feng Bao is still wearing them...

This is a bit scary. I'll go back and see if I can get it back.

"Dynamic light wave, beep beep beep~"

She turned the computer back on and replayed Crayon Shin-chan, the same episode as before.

The girl sat on the bed, leaning against his shoulder.

"Lin Mo..."

"Want to sleep? It's not past midnight yet, so if you sleep now, it's still Mid-Autumn Festival night."

"Qingran only likes animations when Lin Mo is around."

Oh, that's good.

"Okay, let's see."

"I only like games if Lin Mo is involved."

"There's a long road ahead, I can play with you to my heart's content."

What is the relationship between Lin Mo and Qing Ran?

"..."

That hit the nail on the head.

Lin Mo remembered that Hu Yu'en had asked the same question, but she was just being a total green tea b*tch.

What is the answer? Lin Mo was also very curious.

What kind of relationship should I have with Li Qingran?

Are you still going to try to fool her by using her family as bait?

No.

"Lin Mo, Qing Ran doesn't understand yet, there's so much, so much love."

Li Qingran saw through his hesitation once again.

"Lin Mo doesn't understand either."

"Qingran will wait for you, so you should wait for Qingran too."

So,

Ran Bao had no intention of pressing the issue further, even after clarifying her position in Lin Mo's heart and understanding what Lin Mo had been doing behind her back.

Those absurd things that claim to be redemption, but in reality forget that redemption can also steal someone else's affection.

Because that's who she is—she was saved by Lin Mo, but because of that, she can't live without him.

Therefore, she can empathize, understand, and be easily coaxed by Lin Mo.

Young love is always innocent and naive.

Rather than explaining to her what love is, Lin Mo was expressing his love for Li Qingran for the first time, in a truly meaningful way.

But neither of them understood.

However, the difference is,

Instead of her previously solitary contemplation of the meaning of love, Lin Mo now accompanied her onto this treacherous ship.

"it is good."

What could he say? The girl was so brave.

There's no reason not to accept it...

"Beep beep beep~"

Suddenly, the girl made a gesture that resembled a light wave.

Lin Mo froze for a moment, then convulsed and twisted on the bed.

"Ah~ I'm dead..."

"Lin Mo, you bad guy."

The girl pursed her lips in a slight smile and gave him a light tap on the head.

She was changing the subject, trying to avoid making the unknown future too heavy.

"Go to sleep, it's almost midnight."

The two kept a certain distance from each other, and slept in the same bed as they usually did for an afternoon nap.

Even here in Ranbao's village, the moon was still nowhere to be seen at night.

Perhaps the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon is a lie.

The lights were off, the computer was on silent, but the animated backgrounds were still playing.

Li Qingran wanted Xiaoxin to guard their nights.

I will always be happy.

"Ranbao, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." Lin Mo told her the truth; he needed to get back to Fengbao's place, otherwise he'd be exposed.

But he no longer wanted to do it secretly.

"Okay, goodnight, Lin Mo."

"Would you be angry?"

"Lin Mo, goodnight."

"not angry?"

"Qingran loves Lin Mo."

"..."

"Good night."

Chapter 90 The Fifth Her

Li Qingran got up even earlier than him the next day.

When Lin Mo opened his eyes, the girl was leaning over him, one hand supporting her chin, while the other hand poked his face.

Her snow-white feet swayed up and down, like two nimble snakes slithering in the sunlight.

The morning light, still faint from the kicks of her little feet, gilded her dark hair with a golden edge.

Beautiful, pure

She's lost her usual robotic charm and gained a more domestic, wifely quality.

You're thinking dirty thoughts, he's still so young...

"Ranbao, when is your birthday?"

"Lin Mo, I'm an adult now."

"...No, that's not what I meant."

I just woke up, don't push me too hard...

"Is it May 24th?"

"Ah."

"Then you're half a year older than me."

"Lin Mo, little one."

"..."

Without much chatter, Lin Mo woke up at 5:30, and Li Qingran would have woken up even earlier, so she was told to get some more sleep. Lin Mo then pulled up her pants and left.

I had just come downstairs when I subconsciously glanced at the second-floor balcony.

Sure enough, Pikachu Ranbao was still restlessly perched on the balcony, gazing longingly at him.

"Go back to sleep." Lin Mo waved her away, as if shooing away a clingy cat.

The girl tilted her head slightly on the windowsill.

Good morning, Lin Mo~

Oh, I forgot to say good morning to her.

No wonder he was clinging to someone.

"Good morning."

After completing her daily morning and evening rituals, Li Qingran finally turned around...

Turning back again, the cat peeked out.

Only after watching Lin Mo's figure completely disappear did he slowly and reluctantly shrink back.

The moment I returned to the bedroom, my body felt as if all my energy had been drained.

The girl staggered and collapsed onto the bed, rolling around like in an animated film, then wrapped herself in the blanket and lay down in the spot where Lin Mo had slept the night before, burying her head in his pillow.

Take a deep breath... curl up.

It seemed that by tightening the blankets like this, they could preserve his lingering scent and warmth inside.

"Mommy, Daddy cried because he drank beer..."

"Ah, it must be because it tastes so good~ Should I have a glass later?"

The computer's sound was turned on by Li Qingran, and the animation continued playing.

It just so happens that Hiroshi comes home exhausted after a long day, and Misae is preparing snacks for him to enjoy with drinks.

"Come here, honey..."

"husband."

Li Qingran imitated the characters from the cartoon and pronounced those two rather weighty words.

"Well..."

So hot.

The air conditioner is on, and it's quite cool in the morning, so why is it so hot...?

As her gaze darted around, she caught a glimpse of herself in the window. Li Qingran saw a flustered, rosy-cheeked version of herself.

When a girl with fair, cool skin blushes, it tends to be a pinkish-red, like a blooming peach blossom.

She thought, "I should learn to eat green peppers from now on."

When he takes care of me, I can be his Shin-chan, and he likes that version of myself.

But... she still wanted to be his Misae.

This road is still very, very long...

With pure anticipation, Li Qingran drifted off to sleep.

...

When Lin Mo returned to Feng Bao's small home, he happened to hear her changing clothes in the bedroom.

She went to bed early last night, so it's normal for her to wake up early today.

That was close, I almost got caught.

After pretending to wash up in the bathroom for a while, Jiang Wanfeng rushed out and knocked on his bedroom door.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Hey! You stinky Lin Mo! Where the hell have you been?!"

"I'm in the bathroom."