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

"Life is too bitter, and she can't bear to see you suffer, so she always avoids you."

"Oh," Li Zhihan replied, "How can I make it less tiring?"

"Living is suffering." Lin Mo sighed, seemingly holding a cigarette between his fingers, and said with a weary expression:

"Don't you also have worries every day? You're afraid to talk to people, afraid of noise and commotion."

"Yes, it's tough," the girl said. "It'll be a little better with you here."

Still fishing.

However, Lin Mo got used to it; Li Zhihan used fishing as a basic attack.

"It's definitely tough, but we can try our best to pretend it's not tough," Lin Mo said again.

"The more miserable a person is, the more they keep it to themselves; it's obvious to everyone. If you laugh often and talk to people frequently, you won't seem so miserable."

"Oh."

Li Zhihan's frequent monosyllabic replies sometimes sound aloof, but at other times they are endearingly cold.

"Lin Mo, your mother can't speak, so is she suffering a lot?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow. "A mute mother, no wonder Li Zhihan has such a withdrawn personality."

They usually can't speak or hear, so they're probably deaf and mute.

"No, she only cares about whether you are suffering or not."

"Me?" the girl asked.

"Yes, so you must live well and get better and better."

"Hey, does your mom call your name?"

"It can shout."

"Then she must have spent a long time learning to speak?"

"Hmm, it's been a long time."

When she calls your name, does she smile happily?

The girl on the other end of the phone was silent, but you could hear her soft breathing; she was probably trying to remember something.

"Yes, I'm happy," Li Zhihan affirmed after a short while.

“Talking to people you care about makes you happy; it’s the simplest way,” Lin Mo said eloquently, aiming to guide Li Zhihan from a passive to an active position.

Before, whether it was chatting online, talking on the phone, or talking about calculators, it was all done by Lin Mo who forced or coaxed her to do it.

She shouldn't be forced to open up by Lin Mo; she needs her own motivation. Striving to become more cheerful out of respect for the regrets of the deceased is a good motivation.

As long as the system doesn't offer an absolutely safe future, Lin Mo will never give up on changing her fate.

"Lin Mo, are you happy now?"

"Uh, I'm happy."

“You care about me,” Li Zhihan replied, drawing inferences from one instance to another.

"..." Lin Mo didn't react for a moment. By the time he came to his senses, the fishhook was already in his throat.

"is not it?"

You're something else, baby.

"Yes, yes, I care about it so much, I feel like I'll die if I don't see it for a day."

"Lin Mo, Lin Mo, Lin Mo Lin Mo Lin Mo Lin Mo Lin Mo." Li Zhihan suddenly started calling his name, making Lin Mo think that she had crashed and entered repeating mode again.

Until the girl finished it in one breath, she took a deep breath and softly recited:

"It's your turn to speak."

Hmm? Is it my turn to be the parrot?

Lin Mo was about to speak when the system suddenly popped up.

You reduced the likelihood of Li Zhihan taking her own life.

[Some of the dirt has been unlocked]

Eleven years later, the day you get engaged to Shen Qingning happens to be the day Li Zhihan suffers a miscarriage.

During her pregnancy, she would go to the school library every day, sit on the cushion you gave her, and stare blankly all day. Without your meals, Li Zhihan would always go home hungry.

She thought she could wait for you just by sitting there.

She also thought marriage was just about getting together, even though she had been with you that night. She couldn't understand why you were with other girls.

She misses that night, misses the tenderness you shared, she misses you so much, but she's not good with words, she doesn't know how to express her grievances and sadness to you.

After she had vaguely experienced the pain of losing her child, she finally waited for you at the library.

[Wait until you and Shen Qingning return to school to send out wedding invitations]

She doesn't understand the meaning of marriage, but she knows that you and she are no longer related.

【.】

On the night she decided to commit suicide, Li Zhihan bought her pet dog's favorite treats.

She watched it happily finish eating, then took a lethal dose of sleeping pills.

[Unsuccessful]

When the girl woke up, she realized she had taken the wrong medicine and there were still some snacks left. She poured the snacks into the dog's bowl, but the dog whimpered and tried desperately to push the bowl away with its nose, refusing to eat. She stroked the dog's head, and the dog's cries reminded her of the child she had abandoned.

She then realized that her pet dog had died long ago, the dog bowl was an illusion, and the dog was also an illusion.

The snacks I bought are your favorites.

[And the puppy eating snacks was her, imitating a puppy, lying down to eat like a silly girl.]

Everything is fake; only you and the dead child are real.

Li Zhihan has gone mad.

But she also found the real sleeping pills.

【.】

[Remaining incriminating material awaits unlocking]

[Reward Received: Shared]

Lin Mo's breathing became erratic.

Clearly, the system omitted a part of the future and only provided a hasty ending.

But this was enough to weigh heavily on his heart.

It was incredibly heavy.

"Lin Mo, it's your turn," the girl on the other end urged.

He understood that being called by name was a kind of happiness, especially for her.

"Li Zhihan?"

"My mom only calls me Zhihan."

"Zhihan?"

"Ah."

"芷"

After shouting countless times, Lin Mo didn't feel embarrassed or childish at all; he even wondered if he hadn't shouted enough.

Then I heard...

"Lin Mo, I think I care about you too."

Chapter 121 Sharing My Life with You

"Click."

The next morning, Lin Mo squirmed in bed.

He only recovered from his maggot-like state after hearing the door close and the girl's light footsteps gradually fading away.

The regulators have been held in check for ten minutes.

This woman must be going crazy from all the stress of being blocked at the door and yelled at by Bai Limeng so early in the morning.

His and Hanbao's beautiful dream was also shattered by Bai Limeng.

In my dream, Hanbao and I were deeply in love, about to kiss.

Suddenly, Bai Limeng called out from outside the door: "Damn you, Si Miao!"

In an instant, Li Zhihan in her dream drew her Nepalese kukri and began a knife fight with Bai Limeng.

What was a beautiful dream instantly turned into a nightmare.

When she woke up, she found that it was indeed Bai Limeng shouting outside the door, kicking the door as she shouted, and she could vaguely hear her hissing and screaming in pain as she kicked her toes.

This time, they finally managed to wear her down by playing dead, but there's no guarantee she won't try anything funny.

The first thing I do when I wake up is check QQ. Hmm, Hanbao has been silent since we talked on the phone last night. When it comes to flirting, she knows when to stop.

That awful woman, the class monitor, sent him another bunch of nonsensical messages.

I'll put you in solitary confinement for a day and not reply to your messages. Even though you haven't done anything yet, you're partly responsible for Hanbao's tragic death in the timeline!

Well, we can't fool ourselves; it's mainly his fault. He was blinded by a bad woman.

Is Shen Qingning really that much of a succubus?

Lin Mo scrolled through the messages she had sent all night. They were all nonsense and meaningless texts. She also posted a few pictures of him that she had taken with her camera and photoshopped a pig's head onto him.

He frowned as he looked at it.

How exactly did she trick me into getting married? Was it based on abstract methods?

To be fair, the class monitor is quite something; he slipped someone several thousand yuan late at night just to spank him a few times.

However, he still didn't accept the money; nobody's money comes from thin air.

Before school ended, he gave the money to Zhang Xinyi and asked her to secretly put it back into Shen Qingning's small wallet.

Zhang Xinyi, seeing his doting smile, asked him where the money came from and what embarrassing things he and Qingning had done together.

I didn't do anything shameful, but I did get a spanking.

Forget it, I should reply to her anyway. After all, she's the class monitor, and ignoring her like this might make things difficult for her.

The last message was "Damn, how come it was just sent?"

[Lime]: Not replying to messages? Why won't you take the money? What did you say to Xinyi?

[Lime]: (Hatsune Miku throwing a green onion).

[Lime]: When is your birthday? I couldn't find it on your QQ. You don't have a birthday?

"Ok?"

Is this really that ambiguous? Although Lin Mo had some suspicions that the class monitor had a crush on him, directly asking about his birthday was just too suggestive.

[Mo]: That was the day my mom gave birth to me.

[Lime]: ? When did your mom give birth to you?

[Mo]: I was very young that day, I don't remember.

[Lime]: You don't have an ID card?

[Mo]: I'm still a baby, I can't do anything about it.

[Lime]: (Speechless little soybean), surely you have the household registration booklet?

[Mo]: Class monitor, you're so hurtful. My family photos are all of me, and my household registration only lists me.

[Mo]: I'll log off first. Helping out is just a side thing. Forget about the money. I may be poor, but I'm not poor in spirit.