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"Okay, Ya Jie, Lin Mo must be confident to do this. I just called the teacher, and he'll come over to handle it after the competition, so don't worry~"

Hu Yu'en received a signal from Lin Mo, and seeing that Li Qingran looked calm and completely unconcerned,

She felt a temporary sense of relief and began to comfort Jiebao, who was the most vulnerable in her heart.

"It's all my fault for not refusing them in the first place..." Chen Yajie said remorsefully.

"Oh, it's alright, it's alright. They just see how gentle and kind Ya-jie is. Evil people will definitely get their comeuppance~"

"Don't worry, Lin Mo will give them a good beating!"

Shen Yanxi reappeared out of nowhere and said a word of encouragement.

"Lin Mo..." Chen Yajie finally looked at him, stammering, unsure whether to encourage him or offer words of comfort.

"Haha, you guys just wait for me at the finish line." Lin Mo wanted to reach out and pat Jie Bao's head, but suddenly noticed Li Qingran's gaze, gave an awkward smile, and withdrew his hand.

"Okay..."

Li Qingran stayed to accompany the two girls, while Lin Mo, preparing for the afternoon's competition, went ahead to stroll around the playground.

"Hey, are you really sure you can do this?" After walking a couple of steps away, Shen Yanxi quietly ran back and asked him again.

"I'm betting on you! If you lose, Xixi will be embarrassed!"

"Then I have no choice but to lose. Who told you to call me a scumbag?"

"Hmph, scum..." Shen Yanxi pouted, intending to curse him again, but the words caught in her throat as she remembered her conversation with Jiang Wanfeng at noon.

Orphans...

I immediately felt empathy and couldn't bring myself to say anything bad about it.

The girl paced back and forth, drawing circles on her toes, appearing hesitant.

"I...I'll tell you a little secret..."

"No."

"What?! Who wants to be your friend..."

"Well, Senior Wanfeng isn't very happy right now. It seems like, it seems like she's throwing a tantrum in the classroom."

"..."

Lin Mo's face darkened instantly, immediately conjuring up the poster. He looked at her coldly.

"Ah, it's somewhat related to Xixi, but not much... I, I'm going to work now, bye!"

"Wait a minute..."

Lin Mo reacted quickly, grabbing her shoulder and startling the girl.

"Go talk to her. You have to pay for the sins you've committed."

"me..."

"You didn't actually have any work this afternoon, you were just wandering around."

"Ah! How did you know?!" Shen Yanxi hugged herself in fear. "You, you investigated me! Waaaaah..."

"I'll ask you for a favor this time, okay? You'll have to repay the favor."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yanxi stopped her antics, her pretty face showing a complex expression.

Those bright eyes were now filled with even more compassion.

Having closely observed Lin Mo's outburst, I realized he had to stand up for the girls, be considerate of each girl's feelings, and make everyone appear normal.

It looks like a lot of trouble.

"It's not really about repaying a favor... Xixi was already planning to go see her senior anyway..."

"Hey, you, take good care of yourself... Don't be stubborn or anything, living is hard enough."

"what are you saying..."

"Xixi is leaving! Goodbye really!"

The girl arrived quickly and disappeared just as fast. Perhaps she had practiced silent walking, as she was so swift and elusive that she was difficult to spot.

The intelligence report contained no warnings of danger, meaning that nothing serious had happened to Jiang Wanfeng.

Jiang Wanfeng...

However, she herself is the biggest problem.

A large part of Lin Mo's current pressure comes from her; it's a bittersweet situation.

He had witnessed Jiang Wanfeng struggling against her nature, cultivating a patience for him that was not her own.

All he knew for now was that a gentle, kind approach was very effective on this stubborn, arrogant girl. He had even hoped that Jiang Wanfeng could transform herself into a virtuous and gentle person.

In that case, she might be able to accept it a little, accept the side of Lin Mo that he had been hiding from her.

She is indeed changing, but only with more goals and a little more drive. Overall, her personality remains unchanged; instead, the heaviness in her emotions has transformed into more repression.

This repression then manifested in her possessiveness toward Lin Mo.

You can tell from how often a girl is self-disciplined... He used to think that was a lot,

To be honest, this is a bit of an exaggeration. He doesn't even dare to get up to go to the bathroom at night, for fear that Jiang Wanfeng will block the door.

Lin Mo stretched his neck, clearing his mind of those thoughts, and began warming up. He was going to show off a little later.

Shen Yanxi will handle Jiang Wanfeng's situation properly...

This is the latter part of the information about Shen Yanxi, which surfaced not long ago.

He was worried, but he didn't have a better solution.

Hopefully, this unreliable girl can give him a pleasant surprise.

Chapter 106 War of Love

"Senior~"

"Senior Sister Wanfeng?"

"Meow meow meow?"

This was Shen Yanxi's first time venturing into the senior high school area, and she wasn't very familiar with it, so she cautiously peeked around.

Finally, in a corner of the wall, they found half of Jiang Wanfeng's body. Why only half...?

Because the arrogant girl's upper body was hidden behind the curtains, she looked just like a child playing hide-and-seek, covering her ears while stealing a bell, with half her bottom sticking out.

The person who hides like this actually longs to be discovered and helped, but doesn't want anyone to see her predicament.

"Dangdanglang~"

Shen Yanxi reached over and swiftly pulled back the curtains, intending to tease Jiang Wanfeng.

Even someone as composed as her was taken aback when she saw the beautiful, red-eyed girl leaning against the window, crying.

In her memory, Jiang Wanfeng should be the kind of girl who dares to love and hate, and should be even stronger than Xixi.

At least, she wouldn't cry so miserably.

But it seems that strong people aren't incapable of crying; it's just a matter of when and to whom they cry.

They usually cry in a secluded corner, not hysterically, but rather silently, with two clear tears streaming down their faces, as if in repentance.

"Senior...are you alright?"

Shen Yanxi poked Jiang Wanfeng's smooth nape, and a gentle breeze blew through the girl's hair, carrying a sweet scent that gave her the feel and taste of a gummy candy.

It was the kind of candy that melts in the sweltering heat, turning into a puddle of syrup at any moment.

"What are you doing here...?"

This was Jiang Wanfeng's first sentence, expressing a strong lack of welcome. Given her arrogant nature, it could also be sarcasm.

However, one only speaks ironically to someone who deserves to be pampered, and Shen Yanxi is clearly not in that category. Rather than a category, it's more accurate to say that it refers to a single person, Lin Mo, who fits this definition.

"Um... I was sent here by Lin Mo..." Shen Yanxi realized she didn't have a reasonable motive, so she simply brought up Lin Mo.

"Him? What did he send you here for? And what's your relationship with him?" Jiang Wanfeng's tone quickened instantly, as if something had been triggered.

Shen Yanxi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what she should say... and what she should do next.

After a few breaths of silence, Jiang Wanfeng first put his arm around her shoulders, but seeing that Shen Yanxi still didn't speak, he lowered his head and pretended to be oblivious...

Holding the energetic girl's fingertips, he first tensed, then gripped her collarbone, sinking in slightly, using the remaining strength in his arm to shake Shen Yanxi's body.

"Speak..."

"Explain yourself! Why did Lin Mo send you here? Did he see that poster too?! Are you doing this on purpose? Are you deliberately coming here..."

"Senior, it hurts when you hold me like that."

Shen Yanxi said sullenly,

Jiang Wanfeng suddenly realized his mistake and let go of her.

"Feel sorry..."

Shen Yanxi rubbed her shoulders.

"Senior, actually, it wasn't the senior who asked me to come; I wanted to come on my own."

"Because after you saw the poster, something felt off, and Xixi was very worried."

"Lin Mo is also looking for you, but Xi Xi didn't tell him where her senior is."

"it is good..."

Jiang Wanfeng's face was ashen. "Then you can leave. Leave me alone for a while."

“Xixi only mentioned the senior briefly, and the senior got very angry... That’s not right.”

"..."

Jiang Wanfeng knew this was wrong, of course, but what could she do? She loved someone to the point where she couldn't bear to lose him, and losing him felt like dying...

After all, his embrace was truly captivating; without realizing it, one would want to possess his tenderness—a tenderness a thousand times sweeter than honey.

From a very, very young age, I loved teasing him and being close to him, but I couldn't find a way to be close to him, so I relied on being spoiled and unreasonable, waiting for him to coax me, because I knew very well that he had nowhere to go when I was little, he was everywhere I looked, and he was in my dreams when I closed my eyes.

No child wanted to play with her because of her eccentric temper. Only this little boy who loved collecting scraps and had barged into her home was willing. He was willing to tolerate her temper, giving her whatever she wanted without a second thought. No matter how willful or arrogant she was, he would silently endure it.

She sometimes tried to know when to stop, but she always failed. Whether it was her nature or not, she didn't know; perhaps it truly was. But as she grew older, her understanding of people and love deepened, and she became increasingly clear that Lin Mo's concessions weren't indulgence, but rather a mature acceptance.

Habit is a terrible thing. Children know how scary it is to be used to someone's presence and then leave them. That's why children are afraid and cry loudly whenever their parents have to work late at night and leave their warm bed.

I don't cry now because I'm not used to it; it's just that as I've grown up, I'll hold back my tears.

Maturity erases the childlike joy of habit, euphemistically called "world-weariness." By the time she realized Lin Mo wasn't someone she could completely possess, it was too late.

So, she installed cameras in his room, trying to lock down everything about him, but she was also shocked and moved by his sudden discovery and his unapologetic and proactive reassurance...

If Lin Mo knew what she had done, he might think that her actions of wetting his bedding each time were irrational.

But she knew, clearly knew, that only in that way could she remain rational.

Only with rationality can one clearly understand that a normal relationship between the opposite sex requires mutual affection, a gradual progression, and becoming the person he likes, becoming a better Jiang Wanfeng.

Even so, she was still very scared and uneasy, so on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she made an ambiguous attempt to test the waters.

His answer was almost perfect, so perfect that she let go of some of her rationality and felt that things would be alright if things just continued like this, that it definitely would... the outcome would be wonderful...

The consequence of starting to relax is that reason is eroded, and one becomes convinced that he belongs to her. He spoils her so much, how could he not belong to her?

It's natural, like possessing a toy that belongs to you. You love and cherish it, but you also know that this toy won't just run away on its own...

It's natural to feel angry when someone touches a cherished toy, even if it's just coveting it, looking at it, or thinking about it—it's unacceptable. Even breathing near it feels like a sin...

very angry.

Why would anyone look at him like that?

Nausea.

Despicable.

Disgusting.