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"Huh? Like, sleeping in the same bed...?" Chen Yajie was a little flustered, her earlobes turning slightly red.

"Yeah, come on, come on~ I wouldn't let anyone else, Ya-jie, you're the first~"

"I should discuss this with my future husband..."

"Huh~ Ya-jie is thinking that far ahead?"

"Isn't that what most people think..."

Hu Yu'en gave a teasing smile.

"Let me guess, does she already have someone she likes, and therefore doesn't want to share her first bed with me?"

Hu Yu'en's words immediately made Chen Yajie's eyes widen. She hurriedly waved her small hands and explained in a flustered manner.

"Hey, no, no, that's how it's portrayed on TV... that's what my mom said too... I, I don't have anyone I like, and... well, I don't even know what 'like' means..."

Chen Yajie's explanation was quickly interrupted by Hu Yu'en, who domineeringly pinched her cheeks.

"Ya-Jie is so cute! Come on, come on, let's talk in bed~"

"Wait until I take off my glasses..."

...

The two women lay on the bed. Chen Yajie silently repented to her future husband, thinking, "They're both girls, they shouldn't count... they shouldn't count."

"Oh, Ya Jie, what are you shy about?" Hu Yu'en felt the girl's body tremble from time to time, and couldn't help but feel that she was both pitiful and funny.

She is a very lovable girl.

If she were Lin Mo, she would definitely help her without hesitation...

But she was so envious, so envious!

Envy turned into jealousy...

Why are all the others so well protected? She's not even the most special one; Lin Mo saw right through her hypocrisy and weakness...

Why is he so protective of Ya-jie? Doesn't Ya-jie also have such obvious weaknesses?

So Hu Yu'en tried to help Chen Yajie see herself clearly, whether it was about the tea, the cell phone, or the glasses...

Chen Yajie has too many flaws. Even if Lin Mo anticipated the tea, Hu Yu'en still has countless other methods...

But she couldn't do it. She tried to uncover Chen Yajie's inner thoughts, but was deterred by the girl's mysterious gentleness and kindness, and the attempt ended abruptly.

Hu Yu'en didn't lie to Chen Yajie; she was genuinely afraid that Lin Mo would find out about her dark thoughts.

"Ah! Class monitor, why did you suddenly hug me..."

"It's a bit chilly, but Ya-Jie is so warm, let me give you a hug~"

"Okay, then you can hug me. Should I take off my shirt...it'll be a little warmer that way..."

As she spoke, Chen Yajie lingered in bed, rolling up her shirt.

This action truly shocked Hu Yu'en, who couldn't tell whether she was genuinely shy or not; she had just been fidgeting a moment ago...

Or perhaps, although Chen Yajie is very shy, upon hearing her say she was cold, she was still willing to suppress her discomfort and embarrassment...

Give her warmth.

"No need, Ya Jie."

It was as if the darkness in my heart was illuminated by purity.

Hu Yu'en's tone instantly sombered, and she tightened her grip on Chen Yajie's arm.

"Aren't you going to use it...?"

"Well, that's fine."

"..."

"Ya Jie, do you often stay at school on weekends?"

"That's right."

"Have you seen Lin Mo?"

"...Why did the class monitor ask that?"

"It's okay. Lin Mo has made great progress this time, so I was just wondering if he should work as hard as you?"

"Not often..."

"That's it."

Upon learning yet another piece of news that put her under considerable pressure, Hu Yu'en couldn't help but rest her chin on the girl's shoulder as well.

She actually had a worse version of events, such as telling Chen Yajie, "Jiang Wanfeng asked me to ask..."

But I couldn't bring myself to say it.

...

"Ranbao, are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy."

"Ranbao, you can't actually die from sleeping. I won't die even if I close my eyes."

"Oh."

Lin Mo vowed he would never get carried away again. Although Ran Bao's reply during evening self-study was heartwarming, things quickly spiraled out of control.

As soon as the call connected, Li Qingran demanded a video call, repeatedly asking him if he was going to die, and insisting that he tell her if he was, so she could die with him...

I'm so scared, Ran-chan! What do you mean, "Let's die together"? Don't say such terrifying things so calmly!

Lin Mo wondered if things would be better in the game.

As soon as the game started, Ranbao asked him to watch the house while she protected him.

Being a kept man isn't necessarily a bad thing.

But even a gigolo can get too much. While Li Qingran ostensibly played games, she actually demanded that Lin Mo keep his phone camera constantly on, without any blind spots, so she could see him all the time.

It was nearly midnight, and although Lin Mo's physical abilities were at their peak, he was still somewhat mentally exhausted.

On the other end of the phone, Li Qingran was like a robot, suddenly becoming engrossed in her phone every few minutes.

If Lin Mo didn't blink at the camera at that moment, Ran Bao would judge him as dead, and she would ride her electric scooter to his house to open his box...

Even with her extraordinary willpower, Ran-chan had already yawned more than ten times. Of course, a beautiful girl yawning is still breathtakingly beautiful; you can't get enough of looking at her, and you might even want to lick the screen.

However, Lin Mo was still quite concerned about Li Qingran's health; he felt bad that she had ruined herself by staying up all night.

"You really won't die, you're just sleeping. You'll die if you don't sleep."

"Oh." Li Qingran replied mechanically as usual.

"Ranbao, we have PE class tomorrow."

"Are you tired?" she finally changed her tune.

"Not tiring at all..."

“I’m not tired either,” Li Qingran said firmly.

Why are you so competitive in such a strange place...? Are you staying up all night to compete?

Another ten minutes or so passed, and Lin Mo was watching the hen lay eggs in the game out of boredom.

"Lin Mo..." Li Qingran seemed unable to hold on any longer and collapsed in front of the camera, looking utterly dejected.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't scare me, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine. He had been too impulsive; Ran Bao had actually been suppressing her fear all along...

Wanting to see him all the time, besides the petulant feelings of a young girl, is probably also out of genuine fear.

"Yeah, it's all my fault for being an idiot. I won't scare you again. Let's not talk about this anymore, okay?" he said, trying to comfort her.

"don't want..."

"You're just trying to scare me."

Li Qingran changed her mind. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the phone screen, filled with both grievance and resentment.

But you can see his image reflected in her pupils.

"If it's just to scare me, then the death must be fake..."

"You won't die."

What kind of supernatural concepts and rules are these, Ranbao? Are you saying that anything you're scared of isn't real, so you have to keep scaring me...?

You mean, this way I can live forever?

Although he couldn't help but complain, Lin Mo understood the weight of this sentiment, which was heavier than he had imagined.

Li Qingran was the one most afraid of him leaving.

Yet, when Lin Mo raised the question of death, she still chose to be a step behind him, watching him leave this world first...

The other side of the story is that she came to find him in death...

For him, she could be quite cruel to herself.

Chapter 52 A Battleground Over Breakfast

As soon as Lin Mo woke up early in the morning, he left a note on the table saying he was going for a morning run, then grabbed his schoolbag and went to find Ran Bao.

Li Qingran must have had a restless night, maybe she didn't sleep at all, and may even have secretly wiped away tears in the middle of the night.

I'm sorry, Fengbao, you'll have to walk to school by yourself this morning.

I ran all the way, and on the way I called Li Qingran, but a sense of unease suddenly filled my heart.

Upon arriving at the villa, he took out his key, opened the door, and ran upstairs.

The door to the bedroom on the second floor was ajar, and the girl's "whimpering" sounds could be heard.

Are you really crying?

But when Lin Mo pushed open the door, he was dumbfounded.

Li Qingran was sitting on the bed in a duck-like position, wearing a light-colored nightgown with the neckline open and a blanket draped over her back, revealing her long, fair legs outside the blanket.

A gentle breeze carries her fragrance.

She held the water glass Lin Mo had given her yesterday, her chin resting on the rim, her eyes slightly lowered, her dark hair disheveled, and she was timidly dozing off.

The beautiful girl's drool, still tinged with sweetness, clung to the corner of her lips. It seemed she intended for it to slide into the cup, but most of it dripped onto the bed.

This scene makes one wonder... are they drooling over it...?

"Qingran?" Lin Mo asked tentatively.

"Ugh..." Li Qingran struggled to open her eyes, a fleeting moment of joy crossing her face upon seeing him, but then she began to sob again.

"I didn't call you baby... Waaaaah..."

"Ah, my bad, Ranbao, Ranbao, my Ranbao..." Lin Moxin's heart melted instantly, and she quickly stepped forward to check on the girl's condition.

There were already red marks on his chin, and the white marks left by dried saliva were not light either, so it looked like he hadn't slept much.

Is it because I was drowsy from not sleeping that my emotions are unstable...?

Li Qingran's special state has been unlocked.

What have you been doing all night?

"Woo..."

"...What did Ranbao do all night?"

"When you doze off, you'll drool."

"Princess, dear prince, you will come back to life..."

Hagiran, you're equating drinking water with a kiss? That's dangerous!