My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

"Fuck!"

"..."

After the two had walked away, An Youyu let out a deep breath and muttered to herself, "A white lie isn't really a lie. Youyu promised Lin Mo she wouldn't give her contact information to just anyone. He's not here, so it definitely won't work..."

Before she could finish speaking, another boy approached her. "Excuse me, can we add each other on WeChat?"

An Youyu bit her lip and looked up at the boy.

When the boy saw the stunningly beautiful face up close, his breath caught in his throat.

Compared to before, this time the girl was much more adept at lying. She politely shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I like girls."

One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.

She doesn't care how she refuses, nor is she afraid of any misunderstandings that might arise, as long as she achieves her goal of dissuading the other party.

Boy: "..."

Do you like girls?

At this moment, those four words kept echoing in his mind, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Such a beautiful girl actually likes girls?

What the hell!

Where is justice?!

After successfully dissuading her from leaving again, An Youyu unconsciously pouted, her gaze lingering on the exam hall door, and she muttered in a low voice, "So slow, hurry up and come out, or the whole world will know I like girls."

"classmate……"

"I like girls."

"..."

After rejecting several boys, An Youyu finally saw Lin Mo and waved her little hand vigorously.

At the same time, Lin Mo also saw An Youyu under the willow tree and quickly squeezed through the crowd to run towards them.

"Sorry, the proctor was a bit slow, so I came out a little late."

"It's okay, I... I just came out too."

Lin Mo didn't care about the occasion, and naturally took An Youyu's hand, leaning closer, "Little Yu'er, why is your face so red?"

"I……"

An Youyu parted her lips slightly, and after some hesitation, she told the truth about everything that had just happened.

After hearing the girl's reason for rejecting him, Lin Mo's expression was quite interesting. "You like girls? How did you even come up with that?"

"What should I do?"

An Youyu pouted, "This reason for rejection is quite effective. I don't want to get entangled with those boys too much."

"Little clever devil."

Lin Mo affectionately pinched the tip of her nose, looked at the surging crowd around them, and pulled her towards the supermarket not far away.

After leaving the supermarket, the two put on masks.

Lin Mo hailed a taxi on the roadside. After the car started moving, An Youyu breathed a sigh of relief and tilted her head slightly, "Should we call Auntie?"

"Need not."

Lin Mo knew what the girl was thinking, and explained with a smile: "When she came to deliver lunch at noon, I told her not to pick me up in the afternoon, and to prepare a big meal at home."

After listening to Lin Mo's explanation, An Youyu nodded slightly, then changed the subject: "How difficult was the science exam?"

"What about you?"

Faced with Lin Mo's question, An Youyu considered it for a moment and gave a soft answer, "It's pretty simple, just a little bit harder than the third mock exam."

"I did it very smoothly, very, very smoothly."

Lin Mo glanced at the driver in front, moved closer to An Youyu, and their legs touched. He tightened his grip on her right hand, saying, "I did all the tests smoothly and didn't encounter any difficulties. My score should be higher than I expected."

An Youyu's eyes sparkled with curiosity, "What score do you expect to get?"

"730 points."

Upon hearing the score Lin Mo announced, An Youyu instantly recalled the promise she made with Lin Mo a long time ago. Her gaze fell on their clasped hands, and her face flushed.

Before even taking the college entrance exam, she was already holding hands with Lin Mo.

That promise explaining why we couldn't hold hands is already...

An Youyu's change in expression did not escape Lin Mo's notice. He grinned, his deep voice filled with laughter, "Holding hands is fine, but I still want to hear you explain to me why good friends can't hold hands?"

An Youyu glared at Lin Mo with her beautiful eyes, then turned to look out the car window. "What's there to explain? I already let you hold my hand, hmph!"

"I want to hear it."

"The college entrance exam scores haven't been released yet."

"Advance payment".

"No."

Lin Mo had anticipated this situation. He shook An Youyu's arm and said, "Little Yu'er, since I've tried so hard, please satisfy my curiosity."

An Youyu blushed, "Men and women are different..."

"That's it?"

"Ah."

"If that's the case, why did you agree to let me hold your hand?"

"because……"

Faced with Lin Mo's questioning, An Youyu stammered for a long time, then blushed and hit him lightly, "Didn't you say it's normal for good friends to hold hands?"

Lin Mo tightened his lips, his shoulders trembling.

A hearty laugh.

A blushing face.

The sunset was breathtaking, making this summer truly special...

Chapter 230 Ramblings!

"Welcome home."

Lin Mo and An You walked through the gate side by side. Before they even reached the villa entrance, Lin Shu came out with a smile on her face. She took the exam supplies from the two children and asked enthusiastically, "How did you do on the science exam?"

"is acceptable."

Seeing Lin Shu so happy, An Youyu couldn't help but smile as well, and habitually took her arm, "Auntie, Lin Mo also did a good job."

"is it?"

Lin Shu gently stroked the girl's hair, then looked at her son. "So, you're confident you can get into Tsinghua University?"

Does getting into Tsinghua University require confidence?

Lin Mo's face was calm, but his voice contained an unprecedented confidence.

Lin Shu chuckled, "Can't you be a little more modest, kid?"

"modesty?"

Lin Mo laughed, "Mom, do I need to be modest in front of you?"

Lin Shu laughed, "Stop being silly, come inside and eat. I've prepared a lot of dishes today, and you two are the main force. No one is allowed to leave until you finish eating."

As expected, An Youyu was once again so full from being fed by the mother and son that she felt like she had no will to live.

She lay on the sofa without a care for her image, unaware that her skirt had rolled up above her knees due to her posture, exposing her fair, slender legs to the air without any cover, her two small feet dangling on the sofa.

Upon entering the living room, Lin Mo noticed the girl's current posture, stepped forward, pulled down her skirt slightly, sat down on the inside, and pinched her delicate nose. "Little Fish, you're a young lady now. You should pay more attention to your behavior to avoid... accidental exposure."

Upon hearing this, An Youyu hurriedly stood up, checked her clothes from head to toe, and looked at Lin Mo in confusion, "Where did you expose yourself?"

Lin Mo pointed to her skirt hem, "Your legs are showing."

"…oh."

An Youyu blushed and nodded, "I... I'll be more careful in the future."

Lin Mo's thin lips moved slightly, a smile rising in his eyes, "Actually, you can relax a bit at home, since only I can see it anyway."

"You...don't talk nonsense."

An Youyu waved her fist as a threat.

As she spoke, her brows furrowed again, and she sat down again, clutching her stomach with both hands. "I'm so full. Don't make me eat this much again. I feel like my stomach is going to burst."

Seeing An Youyu's uncomfortable expression, Lin Mo felt a pang of sympathy. He gently helped her lie down on his lap, supporting her shoulders. "Silly girl, you can refuse if you can't eat. If you don't refuse, Mom and I will think you haven't eaten enough, that's why..."

"Can……"

An Youyu closed her eyes slightly and lowered her voice considerably, "I don't want to refuse you and Auntie."

Lin Mo's breath hitched. From the girl's words, he could clearly see the current status of himself and his mother in her heart. His eyes were filled with tenderness, and he gently stroked her cheek with his large hand. "Little Fish, if I had to refuse either my mother or me, who would you choose?"

Upon hearing this question, An Youyu opened her eyes, her gaze filled with obvious resentment. "What kind of question is this?"

Lin Mo's eyes showed curiosity. "Never mind the question, just answer truthfully."

"I……"

An Youyu sat up and leaned against the sofa, remaining silent for a long while before raising her hand and slapping Lin Mo. "Refusing to answer!"

"Rejection invalid."

In the past, this trick might have worked on An Youyu, but now she won't fall for it anymore. With the long-term contact, she has figured out many of Lin Mo's tricks.

When she heard Lin Mo say that his refusal was invalid, she crossed her arms and stared at Lin Mo, her gaze shifting uncertainly. "I'm not going to answer. What can you do to me?"

"Oh?"

Facing the defiant An Youyu, Lin Mo revealed a malicious smile, "You think I can't do anything to you? Fine, then I'll show you who the real king is today."