"If you get into Tsinghua or Peking University, I'll earn money to support you," Lin Mo said while wiping his hair.

"..."

Oh no, the shower has probably made me a bit muddled; I haven't quite snapped out of my witty banter mode yet. This is the one thing I absolutely can't say to Jiang Wanfeng...

Lin Mo turned around cautiously and glanced at the girl who was holding her feet and burying her face in her knees.

From her neck to her forehead, everything was flushed red.

"Oh," she murmured softly, her voice thick and sticky.

“I… thought, since your family has raised me for so long, I also have the responsibility to take care of you in the future… and to be filial to your uncle and aunt.”

Lin Mo didn't expect the arrogant boomerang to hit him; he was just being arrogant too.

【Excuse】

The girl's heartfelt words and her tender gaze arrived as promised.

Just say you want it, stop with the nonsense. Be responsible.

"Isn't this the one Mom bought for me...?"

I was adopted by your family, baby, not bought for you.

Your possessiveness is a bit twisted.

[Seriously, now I don't have a chance to put my underwear in...]

You bastard, you're still up to your old tricks!

"Stop overthinking things. Our family doesn't expect you to take any responsibility." Jiang Wanfeng leaned back on the sofa, her delicate pink soles facing him.

If there is one, it's mine...

The girl stuck her little bottom out and buried her face in a cushion. Her voice was still the same, but her face was now flushed red.

As everyone knows, the redness of beautiful girls exists in another realm.

So cute, I want to go up and slap her a couple of times, where is another matter.

No, Jiang Wanfeng probably just wanted to entice him to think that way. If he actually hit him, it would just be doing her wish.

Then she will feel very comfortable.

"I'm going back to my room," Lin Mo said, suppressing his lustful impulses.

"Wait a minute," the girl replied immediately, stopping him.

The girl covered half her face with a cushion, staring at him with an embarrassed expression.

But the words he spoke were unexpectedly solemn.

"Lin Mo, will you... leave this place someday?"

[Special intelligence target: Jiang Wanfeng]

[Information updated]

Her casual reflections, coupled with your sudden change, startled the young girl's heart. Her initial intention was to control everything about you, but your kindness softened her heart as well. She couldn't bear to possess you through despicable means, yet she was also afraid of the uncertainty of the future...

As always, high offense and low defense, Fengbao. How are you going to stop the Minotaur like this?

"What does leaving mean to you?"

“It counts no matter how you look at it,” Jiang Wanfeng emphasized in a rather sickly manner.

"I'll take good care of you," Lin Mo changed the subject. "Just remember that."

"..." Upon hearing this, the girl covered her face completely, her little feet kicking, her ankles stained with a layer of cherry blossom pink.

"Click."

Lin Mo returned to his room and closed the door.

[Reward: Pulse Returns (Physically, you will have near-human limits of endurance, but the mental strain is irreparable)]

Having acquired a useful skill, Lin Mo suddenly felt all the fatigue of the day vanish.

The intelligence report never showed him Jiang Wanfeng's inner thoughts again.

It seems the reason for this was because the girl was so conflicted, so incredibly conflicted, that the intelligence system couldn't translate it.

Lin Mo slumped in the chair.

We should treat Jiang Wanfeng well, after all, she raised us.

Regardless of what she thinks, her personality is too strange; we can correct it slowly.

There are more important things to do right now...

I opened my phone, and in my QQ contact list, there was a new friend I was following, named Qingran. I had added her as a friend around noon.

The profile picture is of the three musketeers from Fruit Warriors, making her look like an elementary school student at first glance. It's hard to imagine that she is an incredibly beautiful and aloof high school girl.

I checked her QQ profile, and there was nothing there except...

The game I've been playing recently: QQ Farm.

Oh my, she can even grow vegetables! Ran-chan is surprisingly good at managing a household.

After logging out, Lin Mo discovered that his QQ space suddenly had many more likes... and they were still increasing?

Hmm? He had a bad feeling.

The things he posts on his social media are rather bizarre... usually it's just him and Li Huowang and his gang bragging to each other.

Of course, this is only a minority; some are set to private, but can only be viewed by close friends...

At noon, the higher-ups gave Li Qingran special attention.

When I clicked on his QQ Space, without exception, it was all [Qingran] liking his posts. She started liking them an hour ago and had already given over two hundred likes...

Damn it, stop it now!

For a dying person, some shocking information might be too sensitive...

"Ding-dong!" It was the sound of QQ receiving a message.

[Qingran]: Screenshot.JPG

[Qingran]: You said this website has Minions, why can't I click on it?

Lin Mo zoomed in on the screenshot, which showed a post on his QQ space that was only visible to a select group of friends.

He remembered now; he used QQ Space as a torrent repository, saving some good websites there, which only he could view...

But Li Qingran was particularly concerned, and she also had the authority to do so.

That's not a Minion from the cartoon, Ran-chan! No, don't click on it! It'll open the door to a whole new world!

[Qingran]: The website has refused my access.

Seeing this, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the anti-pornography squad; such small websites must be severely punished!

[Qingran]: Ignoring the risks, continue visiting.

Tonic! Lin Mo's pupils dilated in shock; he couldn't imagine what Li Qingran would think if she saw those things...

This is the adult world, Ran-chan.

[Qingran]: What is 404?

It was a false alarm. Lin Mo quickly typed a reply.

[Mo]: There are no Minions in there, it's all a scam. Don't click on any of the links in my profile...

[Qingran]: Why?

[Mo]: If you click on it, you will become an adult. I have specially sealed away these evil things so that I can always keep my childlike heart.

[Qingran]: Then it's very bad.

Fortunately, Li Qingran was easy to fool; she didn't want to grow up and had a natural hostility towards maturity.

But... what exactly is maturity as understood by a young girl?

Lin Mo was unsure, so he could only try to understand Li Qingran's feelings inch by inch based on the information that "she wants to play games with you".

[Mo]: Have you decided what game you want to play?

【Qingran】: I don't know.

[Silent]: Seer? Rock Kingdom? Mole Manor? Or Legend of Ochi...?

In Lin Mo's memory, girls tend to like simulation games, but she didn't have many opportunities to play games when she was young, and so many years have passed...

【Qingran】: A two-player game.

[Qingran]: You often take me out to play.

[Mo]: Those games... need to be on one computer, right?

[Qingran]: Are you coming?

Hey little yellow bean, you're sweating a lot. Why don't you just invite me over? It's so late, aren't you afraid I'll come over and do it for you...?

A straight shot with no fluff or tact, it's terrifying.

[Mo]: Are there any adults at home?

【Qingran】: Lives alone.

Ran-chan is completely defenseless... If I were a pervert...

Oh no, I'm actually starting to feel tempted.

【Qingran】:No. 213, Yinxi Chunshu.

Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine when he saw this address.

How do you dodge a powerful attack when you meet someone?

[Mo]: It's a bit late today, and I have to go to school tomorrow. Let's wait until the weekend?

After sending the message, Lin Mo saw that the message bar remained in a "typing is in progress" state.

A bad feeling arose in my heart.

A full ten minutes passed, and there was still no reply.

Lin Mo's fingertips were trembling. The intelligence didn't show anything unusual, but he had a feeling that he had stepped on a landmine.

Generally, people who nervously wait for messages while holding their phones, and who get anxious and fearful because of the other person's messages, are either clowns or sycophants.

But if being Li Qingran's lapdog can save a life, then I'll do it.

at last,

[Qingran]: Are you tired of it?

[Qingran]: Don't you want to be with me?

[Qingran]: Is it my fault?

......

The girl's sense of security is gradually being eroded by your words. She has experienced rejection countless times, but yours is the only one that truly hurts her. She thinks that the resistance revealed in your unintentional words may be your true intention... She may have already become a burden to you...

Fairy tales... are absurd to begin with.

[A burden...it's best if it disappears on its own]

do not.

The intelligence has arrived, and it's bad.

Calm down, calm down. It's understandable that Li Qingran is feeling down because she's home alone. She was prepared to die today... Sure enough, things went wrong without him by her side.

While his nerves were on edge, he was secretly relieved that he had laid the groundwork for her that afternoon; without that smile, the situation would only be worse.

Who would have thought that the taciturn, aloof, and seemingly emotionless person would be so morbidly abnormal when alone online?

This is probably the true meaning of her "going to her death".

Every word Lin Mo typed next was done with utmost care.

[Mo]: No, no, no, no! I'll never get tired of it!

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