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"Try to think positively. If you get caught, it's because there are too many of you to punish."

"Quick, quick, let's go in and log in! One person, one Bleach, versus Naruto!"

A group of people were blocking the doorway. Just as Li Huowang was about to open it, the door opened by itself from the inside.

"Holy crap? Lin...Advertising Bro?! Uh...No, hello Teacher Ni!"

Li Huowang stood at attention, and P-chan followed suit. Then, a phenomenon of transmission occurred, and the male high school students, who were under pressure from studying, all looked serious.

"What number?" Teacher Ni asked in a deep voice.

"We need to poop! Teacher, we thought this was a toilet!"

"...What is the Bleach/Naruto?"

“Teacher, Old P’s hemorrhoids have burst. When he poops, sparks fly, and the pain is so bad he thinks he’s seeing the Grim Reaper!” Bao Jin replied immediately.

"..."

Several people couldn't help but burst out laughing, slapping each other's butts behind their backs, their faces contorted in laughter.

Teacher Ni sighed helplessly again, waved her hand and said, "Never mind, never mind, you're not allowed to come to this office anymore. Go back to the classroom later and wait to get your answer sheets and answers. I know you're tired, so go do some exercise instead of always thinking about playing games."

The group praised the teacher's wisdom and dispersed, arms around each other's shoulders.

But as soon as he stepped into the corridor leading back to the classroom, Li Huowang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Holy crap, Lin Mo's in there!"

"Damn it! He was playing O God behind our backs! Why did the teacher allow him to play on the computer?!"

"Fun my ass! Did a donkey kick your brain? I came back here to take the exam!"

Li Huowang tapped P-chan on the head, his hand greasy from the tap. He shook it off in disgust, then turned around and saw that suddenly many pairs of sinister eyes were staring intently at him from the classroom windows and doorway...

"P, I think I'm kind of dead."

P-chan also turned her gaze towards them, and her face immediately turned ashen.

"Damn it, have you forgotten that this is Dark Forest time? Who said Lin Mo's whereabouts are about to be instantly refined by the Shura Field..."

Li Qingran was seen coming out of the door, followed by Shen Yanxi. Hu Yu'en, Jiang Wanfeng, and Chen Yajie peeked through the window and watched them.

"What were you just saying?" Hu Yu'en asked with a smile.

"Uh... Lin Mo." Li Huowang forced a smile, "I just completed the task assigned by the class monitor... It's in the second to last office downstairs, we all saw it just now... right?"

The group replied tremblingly, "Yes," fearing they would be affected by the oppressive magnetic field of the battleground.

After the crowd dispersed, I realized the melon was too ripe to eat.

Just as Hu Yu'en was about to leave, Jiang Wanfeng grabbed her arm.

"Wanfeng, what are you doing... You promised not to fight or snatch anything!"

"I...I'm fine...I don't know the way, can you take me there?" Jiang Wanfeng said, blushing.

"Oh no...it's loosened!" Hu Yu'en exclaimed anxiously.

Chen Yajie also grabbed Jiang Wanfeng's arm, "Um... class monitor, Lin Mo and the teacher are in the office, they probably have important business to discuss, it's best if we don't disturb them..."

Hu Yu'en rolled her eyes. Seeing that Li Qingran and Shen Yanxi were about to make their move, she gritted her teeth, dragged the two of them over, and rushed over to grab Li Qingran's arm.

Li Qingran tilted her head, looking at them with confusion, one after another.

"If he doesn't want to see us, he won't see us, so there's no need to worry."

The girl spoke softly, then shifted her gaze to the school gate outside the corridor.

There was a suspicious-looking guy wearing a mask talking to the security guard.

"It's too late to catch up now." Li Qingran had just finished speaking...

Shen Yanxi, who was leaning on the railing, suddenly exclaimed, "Why does it seem like he's being stopped?"

Hu Yu'en glanced at it too and laughed, "Hehe, looks like he wasn't prepared enough. Last time Wanfeng and I took leave to go out, we let him pay on credit... he hasn't paid us back yet~ He'll have to give the gatekeeper three packs of cigarettes before he'll open the door~"

As soon as Hu Yu'en finished speaking, Jiang Wanfeng, the strongest among them, broke away from them and ran downstairs.

As she ran, tears welled up in the girl's eyes and she couldn't stop them from flowing.

The students in the hallway were startled by her anxious appearance, but before they could fully process it, several more girls began running down the hallway.

Their beauty is unique, and their crying is nuanced in its own way.

"Lin Mo!"

Jiang Wanfeng ran very fast, completely disregarding her image.

The aggrieved cat, its fur standing on end, rushed towards him, tears streaming down its face as the wind blew them away. The moment it saw him, its eyes welled up with tears, and it screamed for him almost in despair.

"Stop! Don't move! Whew..."

But just as she was about to grab him, only a few meters away, he leaped over the door and ran out without looking back.

The gatekeeper cursed a few times, and seeing that Jiang Wanfeng was also trying to climb over the wall, he quickly came out to stop her.

"Hey, hey, hey, you little girl, don't go astray! The door won't open until after school, go back to the classroom now!"

Jiang Wanfeng stood unwillingly at the door, staring blankly at the person who disappeared around the corner.

Behind her, Chen Yajie came over and tugged at her sleeve. The other girls arrived and shook their heads at her as well.

...

"Mom, I'm home... I did well on the exam this time..."

In the evening, Jiang Wanfeng opened the door, looking utterly dejected.

"Mom?"

"He's not here. He said he was going to take time off to accompany his child to school, but he's working overtime again...tsk..."

"They're all avoiding me..."

The girl's eyes were slightly swollen. She stomped her foot on the ground in a huff and kicked her shoes around.

But whether by coincidence or not, I kicked an extra pair of sneakers...

She was momentarily dazed, then looked towards the kitchen, the only brightly lit part of the dark living room.

Under the dim kitchen light, his busy figure looked somewhat warm.

Chapter 180 Maple Cat Wants to Eat Its Fill

Jiang Wanfeng did not rush forward to hug him.

She subconsciously rubbed her eyes, making sure that no matter how she opened or closed them, he was still there.

The girl's mouth opened slightly.

Her rapid breathing, like her unspoken words, abruptly ceased.

She went outside again, then cautiously reopened the door. The alert cat peeked out and carefully examined his retreating figure moving around in the kitchen.

Yes, it's him.

Jiang Wanfeng is being so cautious because she's afraid this will all come to nothing again; this has happened before.

I was in a daze, hadn't eaten all day, and was so exhausted when I got home after selling the trash that I started hallucinating.

He even mistook the fan for him and slept with it all night.

But the electric fan was a gift from him, and she cherished it greatly.

Thinking back, the pair of slippers Lin Mo had brought back earlier, which she had awkwardly given to her when Lin Mo asked about them,

feigning sincerity

From that moment on, Lin Mo was no longer the one who was devoted to her.

Thankfully, she never wore it.

Jiang Wanfeng pursed her lips, her rapid breathing becoming erratic, and she slowly walked over.

When she saw Lin Mo again, she felt so wronged that she should have slapped him hard first.

"You're back? The food will be ready soon."

Jiang Wanfeng ignored his pleasantries.

She walked over, feeling wronged, and wrapped her arms tightly around him from behind.

She couldn't help but let out a soft, coquettish sound, which sounded a bit like a hiccup, and also a bit like the sound of someone sobbing uncontrollably with great sadness and resentment.

"It's inconvenient for me to be held like this," Lin Mo said softly. "The food won't taste good if it's burnt."

He tried to pull apart the girl's small hands that were clasped together on his chest. To be honest, Jiang Wanfeng had used all her strength to hug him, and now he was even having some difficulty breathing.

But as soon as he touched the back of her hand, he felt her body convulse in a chilling spasm.

"Don't move," Jiang Wanfeng suddenly said coldly.

“My hand is closer to the knife on the cutting board than yours. If you ask me to let go of you now, if you ask me to let you leave me again, I will immediately cut my own wrist with that knife.”

Lin Mo dared not speak.

The girl's cheek rubbed against his back for a while, and Lin Mo's clothes were gradually soaked with warm tears.

Will you leave again?

"I always."

"Then why did you run in the afternoon?"

Lin Mo paused for a moment, then replied:

"So I can come back sooner and cook for you."

Jiang Wanfeng chuckled, a cold laugh that seemed to see right through him, like an unloved cat knowing its owner won't add extra food to its cat food—a laugh tinged with disdain.

"Liar."

"Aren't I cooking for you right now?"

"You're scared, scared of facing so many girls all at once, right?" Jiang Wanfeng, who was usually not good at discerning the rights and wrongs of interpersonal relationships, unexpectedly saw through his disguise.

"Yes."

Lin Mo sighed. The hand that should have been pushing the girl's arm away obediently became a gentle stroking of her cat toy, trying its best to give her the sense of security she had almost completely lost during this period.

But the girl didn't seem to appreciate it. She clapped her hands and brushed away his affectionate caresses.

"Lin Mo, do you know what? I was thinking yesterday that the next time you appear, I want to hold you tightly like this, and I want to grab a very long knife in my hand and pierce through your heart into my heart."

As Jiang Wanfeng poured out her heart, she shifted her position, her head resting against his, and now her cheek was close to his.

"I can't accept what you're doing. Every night I wish we could just die together, so no one else could touch you."

"I have this dream every day, every single day."

Lin Mo listened and responded.

"sorry."

"What good is 'sorry'?!" the girl snapped.

"Do you really think that if you come back and cook me a meal, touch my hand, talk to me gently, care for me, coax me, let me be willful, buy me some small gifts, hug me, praise me, and kiss me, I will forgive you?!"

"Do you really think all girls like you and love you that much? That you can just let them manipulate you like that? Are you that confident? What do you take me for? Let me tell you, what I hate most right now is you cooking for me!"

Jiang Wanfeng slammed her head against his back, and finally burst into uncontrollable sobs.

"Do you know how awful that meal was on New Year's Eve?"

How could you be so heartless as to abandon me?

"It was so cold that night, and it seemed like there was no one left in the city."

"It was such a quiet night. I stayed on the balcony all night, but I didn't see the moon. All I heard was the awful sound of firecrackers. My eyes hurt so much from the wind, my hands and feet were so cold, and my head was so dizzy and burning..."

"It hurts so much."

"That's why I hate your cooking, it's awful, absolutely awful!"

"I don't want to eat your cooking anymore."