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Jiang Wanfeng interrupted her attempt to be friendly, removing half of her mask to cover only the side with the bruise, and pouting her flushed lips.

"I know you're right. Even if it was just her making a statement, I couldn't help myself and slapped her hard. It was so loud, so very loud. I regret it... but I won't apologize."

"So, I stood there and waited for her to hit me too."

"She hit me really hard, it hurt a lot. I'm sure even though she wasn't as strong as me, she definitely used all her strength, even more than I did..."

"I knew I was doomed at that moment, and that you would all be affected, but I was just so angry, so angry, so angry!"

"I made a promise with her that neither of us should act impulsively, because it would embarrass Lin Mo and make you all unhappy..."

"But in reality, we all know... it's just a matter of time."

Hu Yu'en listened to Jiang Wanfeng's unusually insightful words and sighed.

"Perhaps you two could be very good friends... if there's nothing more to it..."

"Okay!" Shen Yanxi suddenly shouted.

"It's completely outrageous!"

"Now you can't hide it from Lin Mo anymore, senior. If you ask me, at this point you should forget everything from before, forget about the advantages of being close to him, forget about all the sweet nothings!"

Shen Yanxi waved her fist, "Fair competition! Only if you think like this will you not be discouraged or give up!"

"Lin Mo...where is Lin Mo?"

The three women looked around and realized that Lin Mo, who had said he was going to get a drink of water, had vanished without a trace.

"coward!"

Shen Yanxi stomped her foot, furious. Even at this point, they're still running! Still pretending!

Damn it, the premise for the war is no longer valid.

However, the escape can only be delayed for a short time!

Shen Yanxi thought that if they fought, there would eventually be a winner and a loser. They couldn't possibly fight and their relationship would get better and better, right?

In any war, there are winners and losers. Jiang Wanfeng and Li Qingran had already determined the victor, and the other girls would naturally be afraid and back down.

If things get a little more intense, maybe we can even persuade Hu Yu'en, that strange woman whose mind is full of thoughts about "being a mistress".

"Ah."

Jiang Wanfeng responded, seemingly already having an answer.

Aside from her previous belief that she shouldn't use responsibility to coerce him, she should now realize one more thing:

“I will not use our past relationship as leverage to blackmail him.”

"Competing with her is pointless."

"As long as he's good to her, I don't care about her."

"Huh?!" Shen Yanxi was taken aback. "No, no, it's not about giving up your advantages. Well, even if he didn't see it now, but..."

But he knows everything!!!

Shen Yanxi didn't have the courage to say it. If she told everything now...

She would first be grabbed and beaten by Lin Mo, then by Hu Yu'en, then scolded by Chen Yajie, and finally questioned by Jiang Wanfeng...

Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine.

"Yu'en, look at my face, are there any marks left?"

"There's still a little bit left, but it's not very noticeable..."

Jiang Wanfeng removed her mask completely and took a deep breath.

That slap seemed to release all the desire in my body; in the emptiness within, only my purest love for him remained.

Whether it was his gentleness or attentiveness, his sense of responsibility or not, his indulgence of her or his own character flaws, it all mattered.

All these concerns are out of the question; nothing is more important than holding onto him right now...

Evening self-study,

Lin Mo didn't know why either.

Truly, he didn't realize that when he chose to make a strategic retreat, he had already left his fate in the hands of destiny.

His deskmate was indeed Li Qingran, but Jiang Wanfeng had moved a small stool and squeezed onto the opposite side of them, taking up both of their desks.

They said it was with the teacher's permission to find high-achieving students to help them improve...

"Lin Mo, you got this question wrong. The reason you got it wrong is that you stared at her for ten seconds."

"..."

"Qingran, could you tell me specifically where you looked?"

"Sizzle..." A sound of tables and chairs being moved came from the back door. Chen Yajie and Hu Yu'en had also brought tables and chairs and appeared there.

Lin Mo's class does indeed have fewer students... the classroom is spacious.

During the sports meet, there weren't many students diligently studying during evening self-study sessions.

But it's not necessary for everyone to crowd around him...

"Class monitor... is this really okay...?"

"Don't worry, I'm just here during self-study time. I can go back to class later."

Chapter 117 The Battle Under the Table

"No way, damn it, doesn't he have a lot of girlfriends?"

"Flawless!" P-chan played her card, defusing a potential theft by Li Huowang.

"Fuck you, fight back! Look at that bastard Lin Mo, how happy he is?!"

"So what?" Bao Jin also played an unassailable card, neutralizing P-chan's unassailable one. "Hey, isn't it normal for small groups to get together? Didn't we also move a table and play Three Kingdoms Kill?"

"Damn, you're really cunning!" P-chan's attention was still on the cards, her small, squinted eyes slightly opening, like a boar waking up.

"That's incomparable! He had several girls coming to see him! Mua!"

"You trust Lin Heigou too much. Have those girls ever talked to that loser? What can he do?"

"Besides, maybe they're here to see Li Qingran, and Lin Mo is just a side effect... Lightning Judgment!" P-chan opened his mouth with a bloodthirsty look, licked his fingers, and was about to draw a card.

"Damn it! Everyone says don't lick your hands when you're drawing cards! You've tainted my cards!"

"Hey, buddy, I'm not afraid you'll take the cards back and lick them."

"You damn dead pig, I think you've got what you want!"

Before long, the group started making a ruckus again, creating a stark contrast with another area of ​​the classroom.

"Boys are so noisy..." Even someone as tolerant as Jiebao couldn't help but frown and complain.

"Shall I remind them?" Hu Yu'en was about to get up.

"Hey, never mind... They're Lin Mo's friends after all, and we're not even in this class, it's not really appropriate..."

As Chen Yajie spoke, her gaze fell upon Lin Mo, who was concentrating on his homework.

He stared intently, then shook his head wistfully.

"Well, compared to that, class monitor, you probably already knew what I was thinking, right?"

“...Hmm.” Hu Yu’en understood that she couldn’t pretend not to know anymore.

"If even the class monitor can see it, then does Lin Mo understand it too?"

Hu Yu'en hesitated for a moment, then moved her chair closer to Chen Yajie.

"I'm not really sure what guys are thinking..."

"Besides, Qingran and Wanfeng are definitely more obvious than you, Yajie, right? If he understands..."

"Hmm... I can't really explain it, I don't understand it either, but Lin Mo must value you a lot, right?"

Hu Yu'en tried to calm Chen Yajie down. She knew the difference between a large meal and a small one, and she had eaten quite a bit of meat with Chen Yajie...

Chen Yajie nodded, her gentle peach blossom eyes dimming slightly. "When I went to see Qingran this afternoon, she was so calm... she didn't seem angry at all."

"What did you say to her?" Hu Yu'en asked in a low voice, the little fox still hoping to extract useful information from Lin Mo.

"It wasn't me who said it, it was her." Chen Yajie sighed and slumped onto the table.

"She told me she didn't get angry with us, she just told Wanfeng not to be so childish or something..."

"Qingran said a lot of strange things that I couldn't understand. They were so hard to understand."

The girl held her head in her hands, her bangs obscuring most of her vision, but she could still glimpse Lin Mo's silhouette through the shadows cast by his hair.

An uncontrollable urge to get closer, an uncontrollable closeness.

Even though she knew that bringing the desk and chairs meant she wouldn't be able to study properly, seeing Jiang Wanfeng bring them over without hesitation made her feel like something was missing. She would feel uneasy if she didn't come along...

Like in a race, falling behind causes a frantic rush to catch up; she doesn't know why she feels this way.

It seems that she is doing much the same in her studies as before. When she can't keep up with the teacher's lecture, the teacher will ask if she has any questions.

Many classmates loudly declared that there was no problem, but even if she didn't understand, she didn't dare to speak up. She could only grit her teeth and bury herself in her studies...

Today, Lin Mo also stopped to ask her if there were any problems, but she didn't dare to ask the truth...

"Ding dong~"

The phone suddenly rang. Because it was the sports meet, Chen Yajie hadn't put it on silent.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Chen Yajie apologized to those around her, but no one really cared. After all, many students in the class were secretly playing around; it was just the relaxed atmosphere of senior year.

[Lin Mo (Special Concern)]: The savory pancakes this morning were quite delicious. Could you make me another batch tomorrow morning? I'll eat them after the competition.

[Lin Mo (Special Concern)]: Also, it's better to wear thick cotton socks. The ones you're wearing today are too thin and will easily rub your feet, but they're still very cute...

Chen Yajie paused, glancing at Lin Mo at the desk in front of her, just as she turned off her phone... A flash of light appeared in the drawer.

The feeling of being needed... Sigh, it's always like this. It suddenly pops up just when she's about to overthink, in various forms...

Is "cute" referring to her, or her feet...? How could someone pay attention to such a... private area? It's just a massage, and they even remember what socks she's wearing...

Saying his feet are cute is a bit strange, but that's probably what he meant, right?

Thinking back to how Lin Mo was drooling at that moment...

Her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Then I thought, surrounded by several girls, he still secretly sent me such a private message...

Chen Yajie doesn't particularly enjoy stimulating games, but she does crave the thrill of ambiguous relationships, and only with Lin Mo...

The warmth reaches straight to the heart, transmitted through breath to the tip of the tongue, melting like hot caramel.

But sugar that's too sweet, when it gets overly sweet, can also have a slightly bitter aftertaste.

"Class monitor... do you think all boys are greedy?"

"Huh?" Hu Yu'en disagreed, but she understood perfectly well what was going on.

Lin Mo is a greedy man, and a greedy man with a strong sense of morality at that. He wants everything and is always worried about everything...

"It depends on the person... When faced with something really good, everyone will be greedy."

"Is there a class monitor?"

"Yes, I also have things I really like, things I can't easily show to others."

At this point, the fox's gaze was also drawn to Lin Mo.

"The better it is, the more greedy you become..."

Chen Yajie lay on her side, her mind already racing with thoughts of getting up early tomorrow to make Lin Mo's special sauce pancakes, and then buying a few pairs of cotton socks...

She's greedy too; I wish Lin Mo were just as greedy.

What color does he like to see himself wearing?

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