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"Does it hurt?" Li Qingran suddenly interrupted anxiously.

"What kind of pain..." Lin Mo had just asked when she realized she probably thought will-o'-the-wisp was actually a kind of fire...

She wasn't concerned about the blond guy, but rather whether he had been burned...

For some reason, the corpse was warm.

"It doesn't hurt." Lin Mo didn't explain what will-o'-the-wisp was; the girl's precious innocence deserved to be protected.

"Oh."

Then, Lin Mo explained that when he was collecting trash, there would be old men guarding the trash respawn points, and he would have to fight a guerrilla war against a group of them.

The girl didn't seem to understand most of the details he described, but she grasped the key points.

For example, are there a lot of glass shards in the trash?

Will it get scratched frequently? Are scratches treated promptly after they occur? Are bandages applied? Do you scratch the scars because they're itchy...?

It seemed that, in the girl's mind, he was a mentally challenged person who would die if he cut his finger...

The story unfolded intermittently. Lin Mo, having activated his cheat code, wasn't particularly sleepy and could clearly sense that Li Qingran's questions were decreasing in frequency...

This continued for about half an hour, until the girl was so sleepy that she could barely hear what he was saying.

But if he remained silent for even a moment, Li Qingran would suddenly wake up and call out:

"...are you still there?"

"are you still there?"

"I am here."

"Oh..."

She was like a restless child in the dead of night, afraid that her bedmate would disappear in the darkness, afraid that if she let go even slightly, if she closed her eyes even slightly, she would never see him again.

Are you still... are you still there?

"Here I am."

This continued until the startled questions gradually faded into the girl's murmurs in her sleep.

If you've never had it, you won't be afraid of losing it.

But the fear of losing it again after regaining it would be unbearable for her.

In just one day, how much did Li Qingran's mindset change, from facing death to cherishing life?

This must have been a terrifying dream for her.

"I don't want to leave..." she murmured in her sleep, and Lin Mo could hear the girl's restless unease.

"I'll hold your hand," Lin Mo whispered.

Her breathing gradually became steady beside my ear.

Chapter 12 Legs

The next day, Lin Mo woke up feeling an itch near his ear.

He opened his eyes and saw that the phone was still on, right in front of his ear. Li Qingran's nagging was like a clingy cat, meowing and scratching at him.

"are you awake?"

"are u there?"

"are you awake?"

"are u there...."

The girl seemed to be a repeating scholar; her voice was devoid of emotion, and her tone was always exactly the same. Lin Mo felt that if he didn't speak, Li Qingran would just keep repeating like that...

I'm sorry, I love you. I'm sorry, I love you. I'm sorry, I'd kill you. I'm sorry, I love you...

This is getting a bit creepy. Will Ran-chan evolve into a yandere?

Feeling a bit scared, I turned on the speakerphone.

"I wasn't actually asleep," Lin Mo tried to explain.

Li Qingran's rambling came to an abrupt halt.

"Hmm." The girl replied indifferently.

"Really, I think your voice is very beautiful, so I was so engrossed in listening to it that I forgot to answer."

"Oh."

"Do you know how beautiful it is?" Lin Mo began to flatter, trying to brighten the girl's mood for the new day.

"It's the kind of beautiful sound that I want to hear every morning; I've already set it as my alarm."

"No," Li Qingran said coldly.

Ok?

“I’ll read it, you listen,” Li Qingran continued.

Hagiran, you... are you actually jealous of an alarm clock?

"That's too much trouble..."

"Is it troublesome?"

Lin Mo slapped herself. Li Qingran would definitely think she was being annoying.

"I was afraid of troubling you, but you haven't troubled me at all, do you understand?"

"..."

Li Qingran remained silent, and a deathly stillness filled the air.

Lin Mo had just broken out in a cold sweat when he heard the sound of dew falling from the window, and Li Qingran hung up the phone.

[Qingran]: Image.JPG

[Qingran]: Image.JPG...

[Qingran]: Do you like it?

Lin Mo was stunned. He zoomed in on the picture and realized it was... a photo of legs.

Her legs were incredibly white; the person taking the photo was still sitting on the bed like a duck. The curves were smooth and exquisite, the skin without a single wrinkle, and the hem of the girl's pure white dress was faintly visible, almost blending into her skin...

ice cream.

Lin Mo immediately imagined that scene—

Li Qingran blinked her sleepy eyes, her hair slightly disheveled, a few stray hairs sticking up, the collar of her pajamas slipping down, her delicate, snow-white skin reflecting the pure sunlight in the dim light.

Then, holding up her phone, though clearly shy and expressionless, she pulled up her trouser leg and took a series of touching photos of her ice cream...

Slurp slurp,

Showing this to male high school students so early in the morning? Are you testing the officers with this? This puts me in a difficult position...

Lin Mo had the illusion that he was being controlled by a mysterious force.

Save this first.

[Qingran]: Don't you like it...?

[Mo]: No, no, no, I love it so much! I love it so much!!

【Qingran】: Hmm.

But why would Li Qingran do this? And how did she know he liked... legs?

"Lin Mo, get up now..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the girl burst in the next instant.

"I've already made breakfast, you..." Jiang Wanfeng, wearing an apron, looked rather virtuous and gentle...

"What are you doing?!"

However, Lin Mo, wearing only a shirt and shorts, gave a perverted smile to his phone.

Moreover... morning is the time when blood and energy surge the most.

Lin Mo looked at her in astonishment, hiding his phone behind his back, looking guilty.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Wanfeng's brows furrowed instantly, her teeth clenched, and her face flushed red.

She covered her beautiful eyes, grabbed her slippers, and threw them at him.

"You're a pervert! You shameless bastard!"

"Lin Hei Gou! Go to hell!"

"Wait... I didn't, I didn't..."

"I knew it! Why was the light on in your room all night?" Jiang Wanfeng took off her other slipper, her pale white foot tiptoeing on the floor. "So you were up to no good!"

What are you talking about? I saved a life last night, that's a really great thing.

Lin Mo reacted quickly, catching the girl's two slippers, which were still a little warm...

"Don't smell it! You pervert, give it back!" The girl's eyes were filled with disgust as she saw the slippers hadn't served their intended purpose of punishment, but instead had become Lin Mo's plaything...

"Hey, don't talk nonsense! You threw it here yourself!"

"Did I tell you to take it?!" Jiang Wanfeng glared at him, then her neck flushed red with embarrassment when she saw a certain spot.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

She snorted, covering her eyes while peeking through her fingers.

"Disgusting! I never thought you were this kind of person."

[Let's just chat and linger in his room... I want to look at him more... He's so cute...]

Here we go again, the classic antonym: Jiang Wanfeng is the most overpowered being in this world.

Sis, do you have to be so shameless? Don't you have any time to cool down your outrageous remarks?

Lin Mo quickly pulled the blanket over herself to preserve her innocence.

Suddenly, the light in Jiang Wanfeng's eyes seemed to dim a little.

"Tsk..."

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