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"I don't dislike... I don't dislike anything..."

"I don't mind seeing your armpits."

"..."

I think I understand now, I know exactly what's disgusting about it... I misunderstood Qingran, it's really disgusting to hear those words from Lin Mo's mouth.

"Why do you like it there?" Even so, she couldn't suppress her curiosity, especially about things related to herself.

"And, feet and stuff..."

"Because it looks good."

"Qingran is so beautiful, why are you staring at those other places instead of looking at her face..."

"You don't understand. It's because she's 'so' beautiful that those parts of her body are considered sacred."

"..."

Shen Yanxi listened, not understanding Lin Mo's meaning, but she was much happier.

After all, if he says he doesn't dislike her, isn't that just indirectly telling her that Xixi is very pretty?

She used to hate it when her beauty was taken advantage of...

Now, I'm eager to make the most of this opportunity...

I hate this version of myself.

I hate it.

But knowing full well that this was going along with her wishes, he wouldn't criticize his own actions.

In the end, did I still become dependent on that confident version of myself? I was so incredibly naive.

It's not just material dependence; emotions and thoughts are also being manipulated...

Thinking about it carefully, it seems like a terrifying thing.

"Lin Mo, does treating something sacred mean defiling it?"

Suddenly, Li Qingran's chilling voice came from behind.

"..."

Shen Yanxi immediately cowered on the table, pretending to be an ostrich.

"Ranbao...when did you wake up?"

"I don't know." Li Qingran retained the languidness of someone who had just woken up, her half-closed, cold eyes displaying a cool demeanor mixed with a cute, innocent charm.

"In his dream, Lin Mo treated Qing Ran like a lollipop, wanting to kiss her from every corner, which is why he was startled awake."

"I also want to have a dream like that," Lin Mo said honestly.

"..." Li Qingran sighed, expressing her first helplessness of the day, rubbing her temples, looking very troubled.

Just as I was about to criticize him, my vision cleared, and I noticed the ring on her finger...

An overwhelming urge to be happy surged up again.

So it stopped.

"Well, compared to letting Lin Mo have these kinds of bad dreams, it's not a big deal if Qing Ran has a few more."

What does Ranbao taste like in my dreams?

"You said it was strawberry flavored, sea salt strawberry," Li Qingran recalled earnestly.

"As expected of me, I understand Ranbao so well even in my dreams."

"Is it a vulgar description?" Li Qingran noticed something amiss.

"You can try making it when you get back. Soak strawberries in sea salt water for Ranbao to eat, and you'll find that it's actually a wonderful taste."

Lin Mo began to dodge the question, saying, "Perhaps then you'll understand me."

"Xixi wants to eat too!"

Shen Yanxi, who was pretending to be dead with her head tucked in, raised her hand, but was glared at by Li Qingran and shrank back again.

"Um... Xixi remembered, I'm a volunteer for the coming-of-age ceremony... I have to go, I have to go to work, I'll go first..."

Shen Yanxi hurriedly slipped away.

Li Qingran returned to her throne, her brows furrowed, still pondering the meaning of sea salt strawberries.

For the moment, I couldn't think of anything else, so I turned my attention back to the ring.

"Lin Mo, how much did the ring cost?"

"not much."

Did you buy any for other girls?

"..."

"Lin Mo, we still need to save money for baby formula."

"hiss..."

"Qingran views the ring with the same reverence that Lin Mo holds for Qingran's body."

Her eyes glazed over, and she slumped onto the table, her fair chin resting on her arm. Her beautiful face softened considerably.

It was like she was being coquettish, abandoning her usual aloofness and trying very hard to please.

Seeing this, Lin Mo felt as if he had plunged into an abyss, suddenly realizing...

Li Qingran is not a strong girl; her heart remains as fragile as it was when we first met.

It's just that all her heart is with him; having someone to care about makes her pretend to be strong.

Her tough attitude and constant chatter were mostly a mask for the sadness deep within her heart.

The sorrow of a lover's infidelity

"So, please only hold Qingran's hand when it comes to the coming-of-age ceremony, okay?"

"At least, when it's just the two of us."

The compromises were made very tactfully, and the demands were also very tactful.

No girl who truly loves you will ever despise or hate you.

"it is good."

"Yes, from now on, Lin Mo can do whatever he wants in his dreams."

Chapter 139 Silly Fox

"Qingran, what clothes have you prepared?"

"Wedding dress."

"what?!"

"Although it's a coming-of-age ceremony, isn't it inappropriate to wear a wedding dress..." Chen Yajie, a woman with very traditional values ​​who places great importance on marriage, couldn't understand Li Qingran's thoughts.

"A small, form-fitting tulle dress," Li Qingran explained, pushing open the dressing room door.

She wore a pure white dress that reached her ankles, draped with sheer lace and cinched at the waist with fine silk satin. The satin, with its gray undertones, shimmered with a polarized light when the light refracted.

From afar it appears pure white, but up close it resembles the misty patterns of water droplets falling into milk.

It added a touch of ethereal beauty to her already near-perfect figure and features.

"Wow..."

Chen Yajie was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Qingran, this isn't a wedding dress... A wedding dress should be the kind that drags on the floor, with a puffy skirt, the kind you have to lift up to run in!"

"And wedding dresses also require headpieces, like a kind of gauze tied around the hair."

Li Qingran gently stroked the ring on her hand, listening to Chen Yajie's clearly anxious explanation.

"Ya Jie, are you looking forward to getting married?"

After a moment of stiffness, Chen Yajie rubbed the beret in her palm.

The gentle girl was dressed quite carefully today, wearing a vanilla yellow plaid vest dress, a corduroy beret, and a star-shaped bow tie sewn onto the collar.

If Lin Mo were to give his opinion, he would probably be at a loss for words, silently adding in his mind something like, "Holy crap, she looks like Megumi Kato, so cute I want to…".

The family's financial situation improved significantly, and she finally had her own pretty little dresses.

The color tone is more pronounced than Li Qingran's pure white, making it less solemn and more refreshing.

"Hmm~ What girl wouldn't look forward to it, right? Qingran, isn't she?"

"A little." Li Qingran looked away.

"After all, I will definitely marry him in the future."

"..." Chen Yajie pursed her lips, feeling a tightness in her chest. She had originally wanted to compliment Li Qingran on her beauty, but she swallowed the words back.

"Ah ha ha..."

He gave an awkward laugh.

In the past, she might have timidly asked, "Who is this 'he'?" I'm so envious! Best wishes to you two!

The current Ya-Jie has become less kind-hearted... or rather, she has abandoned the most vulnerable part of her kindness.

Kindness doesn't mean giving in to everything.

Moreover, Bodhisattvas don't have handsome partners.

She didn't want to be a Bodhisattva; she wanted to be his divine couple.

"Well then, let's go out first. It's the others' turn to change."

In the instant he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the glitter on Li Qingran's fingers out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.

"call..."

"Chen Yajie, don't scare yourself."

Chen Yajie took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.

"Ya Jie".

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Li Qingran stopped and looked at her carefully for a while, her cold eyes revealing no emotion.

You look beautiful today.

Her slightly pursed lips softened, and Chen Yajie's sweet smile returned.

"Thank you, Qingran~ Um...Qingran looks beautiful today too!"

Anyway...we're still good friends, right?

Qingran must think so too, right?

What about Lin Mo? What is Lin Mo thinking?

What is the gift I haven't given Ya Jie yet, as mentioned last night...?

He glanced furtively at the ring on Li Qingran's hand, and for some reason, his heart started pounding, more nervous than when the teacher called on him to recite an article...

"Shoes, I haven't changed my shoes yet..."

Just then, a familiar voice came from outside the locker room.

Seeing it,

Jiang Wanfeng rushed in, carrying her high heels, and saw the two people dressed to impress her. She especially froze when she saw Li Qingran's pure white dress.

"you..."

"Why are you wearing the same thing as me?!"

"Ok?"