They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

[Xinyi]: @Qingning, why didn't you drink it?

[System Message: Xinyi has been muted for one hour]

[Mo]: My butt hurts a little.

[System message: Mo has been muted for one hour]

[Li Yu]: Awesome.

[Xixi]:?

[Wenxin]: Everyone should go to bed early~ It's already very late~ (Huahua)

However, no one listened to what Prime Minister Chen said. There was too much information tonight, and more and more students joined in the gossip, leaving question marks and emojis flying everywhere.

Five minutes later, Shen Qingning initiated a curfew that silenced everyone.

The class monitor seems too autocratic. The retired emperor Han Shen doesn't get involved in politics, so Shen Qingning reigns supreme.

However, since Hanbao just popped up in the group, she must have recovered. Lin Mo looked at his phone screen and, sure enough, she had hung up the phone sometime earlier.

Lin Mo flicked a small yellow bean over, as a hint.

I received the girl's reply shortly afterward.

【Han】：(licking lips like a small yellow bean)

[Mo]: Are you alright?

[Han]: Hmm, it's so hot.

Playing with puns, huh? Stop it, I'm abstaining from sex lately.

[Mo]: Um, it seems the results are available now. I got 610 points.

【涵】：So low.

Lin Mo's face flushed. That's how the Celestial Dragons are. They look down on stray dogs with scores of just over 600. Even Han Bao has class discrimination.

Do you know how much sweat and toil I've put in?! Do you even know?!

But Lin Mo really craved ice cream.

Even if it gets too hot, we can't reveal it now. We have to be polite and at least get a lick first.

[Mo]: That's a lot for me, (making a heart shape with his hands), does that count?

【Han】: What?

[Mo]: It's that thing, I just mentioned it on the phone, I asked you, but you kept saying you were hot. I asked you again during evening self-study, but you didn't reply.

[Mo]: Haha, this is my first time doing something like this, I'm a little nervous. I feel like I shouldn't explain it too clearly, but you understand what I mean, right? I really tried my best in the exam, and I did much better than before, really, (heart-shaped little yellow bean).

【Han】: What?

[Mo]: (poking his hand) Do I really have to explain? I can be shy too. After all, you have the initiative, and it was your suggestion, you know? It's not easy to say. It makes it sound like I really want it. It's better for guys to be a little reserved.

【Han】: What?

Man-machine.

Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed. He thought Li Zhihan was pretending to be stupid. However, Hanbao usually seemed cold and dull, with a peculiar way of thinking. Under normal circumstances, Lin Mo's intelligence was crushed.

But that doesn't stop Lin Mo from treating her like a human robot. All I can say is that even if this kind of baby is cured, it will still make him drool.

After thinking it over, Lin Mo decided to stop pretending and be more direct.

[Mo]: Lick it for me.

He may be a bit of a pervert, but he's seen Dora the Explorer, and no one understands wits better than him.

The cunning and scheming can only be used against the class monitor; as for Han Shen, speaking his mind directly is the best approach.

After sending that message, Lin Mo turned off his phone, got up, drank a glass of water to calm himself down, but when he got up, he seemed to hear some noise outside the door again.

It doesn't matter anymore, the door is locked anyway. Bai Limeng has such thin arms and legs, the only hard thing on her body is her mouth, and the only strong thing is her bra.

In short, small branches and large fruits, if you bang hard on the door, will only cause breast pain.

After standing by the window for a while, Lin Mo's heart couldn't take it anymore.

Why haven't he replied yet? Did I really scare her away by being too forward? But it wasn't him who started it; it was Li Zhihan who teased him.

"Ding dong."

Finally, Lin Mo picked it up with trepidation and took a look.

【涵】：Not to be given.

The sky is falling.

Hurry up and retract your message, baby. Did you mistype something?

Don't do that, otherwise your credit with me will be even lower than Bai Limeng's. Xiao Huangmei was just talking big, but she actually bought stockings, though I don't know what she bought them for.

Lin Mo sighed, his emotions transforming into a man's strength, and typed out:

[Mo]: (Laughing and crying like a little yellow bean) Okay, actually I didn't really want to, haha. I knew you were joking all along. Sigh, I already knew, I was just playing along. LOL, you're so fake (laughing and crying like a little yellow bean). If you don't want to give it to me, then don't.

【涵】：It's very hot, it burns your mouth, you can't lick it.

【Han】：(Laughing and crying like a little yellow bean).

"."

Upon seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but swallow.

[Mo]: What if it's not hot anymore? Actually, saliva can cool you down too.

【Han】: But you did very poorly on the test.

屮!

Is it still impossible to escape the discrimination chain of low-scoring stray dogs?

Just you wait! Once I'm taller than you, I'll unleash a 360-degree super invincible Thomas Flair and lick you!

[Han]: Lin Mo, I went to see my mother yesterday.

"."

After a brief hesitation.

Lin Mo got up again, took a sip of water to calm himself down, and picked up his phone again, putting the bitter feeling out of his mind for the time being.

Those things were bound to happen sooner or later.

But the girl's desire to share in her loneliness is rare.

[Mo]: Shall we make another call?

After sending the message, Li Zhihan made a phone call.

"Hmm."

As soon as the call connected, I heard a girl's sweet cry.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo asked anxiously.

"The phone... got smashed." Li Zhihan's delicate voice came through.

He probably got hit on the head by his phone; this is what happens when he's lying on his back playing.

As time went by, the girl not only became proficient in using a calculator and could have virtual conversations with a few girls in her class, but she could also chat on the phone.

At most, I will stutter when speaking some long and complicated sentences.

“It doesn’t hurt,” Li Zhihan continued, whether she was talking to herself or telling Lin Mo not to worry.

"Oh, it's good that it doesn't hurt. I was going to comfort you and put you at ease." Lin Mo didn't intend to make this call too sad, so he started with an optimistic tone.

"."

However, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Lin Mo was about to ask.

"Mmm."

Then the girl let out another soft cry.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo was stunned.

"I've been defeated by my phone again," Li Zhihan said calmly.

She seemed to turn over, bringing the receiver closer to her lips, increasing the volume, but her tone was somewhat downcast:

"It hurts so much this time."

"?"

"Uh, don't be afraid, it's okay, it won't hurt in a bit," Lin Mo said awkwardly, trying to comfort her.

Li Zhihan isn't exactly straightforward; she wouldn't beg for his attention. But she's not coy either. She's not as arrogant as Xu Lingxi, nor does she play riddles like the class monitor.

She'll make excuses, but don't ask where they come from; if you do, she'll just say they're made up out of thin air and are perfectly plausible.

god!

"Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"Then hold the phone up to the wound, and I'll blow on it for you."

"it is good."

Lin Mo used a hairdryer, and it was very powerful.

Does it not hurt anymore?

"Lin Mo, you're so arrogant."

"?"

It's not my breath; actually, I have a very sweet tongue. You'll know once you taste it.

"Mom also blows on my wound like this."

As she spoke, Li Zhihan seemed to blow into the receiver a couple of times. Her awkward voice made one imagine the cute way the girl pouted her lips and blew.

"Well, it's fine."

Lin Mo wasn't actually good at discussing family relationships with people, since he didn't have any.

"Lin Mo, I really want to talk to my mom."

“I want to too,” Lin Mo echoed.

He doesn't intend to be a therapist; he'll just be her listener.

Li Zhihan is rarely willing to talk, and she has very little desire to share.

All Lin Mo had to do was listen, chat, make her happy, and act as her understanding little brother.

"Lin Mo, you don't have a mother either."

"."

No, baby, that's a bit rude of you.

Who says there aren't any? My mom is in heaven.

“Look up at the sky, all those who have left have turned into stars,” Lin Mo said, leaning against the windowsill.

When people are on the phone, they don't like enclosed spaces and will unconsciously go to the balcony or window to breathe the same air as the world, see the same moon, and the same sky.

It's as if this way there would be less of a barrier between us and the person on the other end of the electromagnetic wave.

The crisp sound of feet hitting the ground came from behind, and Li Zhihan must have done the same thing as him.

"There are no stars," the girl said dejectedly.

Unfortunately, the light pollution in the city is too severe; apart from the brightest few stars, the rest are dim and lifeless.

However, the strong never complain about their environment.

"That's because they're hiding," Lin Mo explained.