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They whispered sweet nothings to each other in front of their house, ignoring the surprised looks and teasing tones of their neighbors as they passed by.

They stumbled into the living room, or perhaps the bathroom, or the bedroom, embracing each other. Whether they ate dinner first or something else... depended entirely on the intensity of their feelings that day.

This home must be tidy, filled with loving details, spotless thanks to the girl's cleaning. The refrigerator is stocked with his favorite foods. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he can watch TV and also see her in the kitchen, occasionally flirting through the glass...

Although the girls had slightly different ideas about family management, they all imagined the presence of a certain person in each of their scenarios.

Perhaps it's because of the special nature of the sports meet; Lin Mo would definitely need rest and care after the competition or training, just like waiting at home for him to return from work. This led them to make the same connection.

Chen Yajie's plan was not only to accompany Lin Mo during the race, but also to greet him at the finish line, and to be the first to pull out his recliner, prepare water and food, and give him a shoulder massage.

If he wins, praise him lavishly; if he loses, comfort him with all your tenderness. If he doesn't care about winning or losing, just share with him how happy he was during the sports meet, and talk about things outside of the competition...

Hu Yu'en didn't think too much about it; she just wanted to take advantage of the places Wan Feng wasn't looking after to slack off on the fish, like a maid in a household... since the mistress didn't like meat, she was responsible for picking up the leftovers...

She didn't feel particularly inferior. After all, given Jiang Wanfeng's personality, it was impossible for her to take good care of Lin Mo. In fact, the opportunities and opportunities for Lin Mo to exploit and enjoy were far greater than what the mistress herself received...

My best friend is such a disappointment; thankfully, Hu Yu'en is there to support me...

As for Jiang Wanfeng, since she had other tasks, she didn't have many concerns about taking care of Lin Mo. She genuinely felt that this place was quite cozy, and that it was just her and Lin Mo, where they could do a lot... uh...

Unfortunately, this is the main base of the class, and it belongs to two classes at that. Even their small stall with just four people will get crowded soon...

However, being a little crowded is actually better; being a bit restricted allows for more physical contact with Lin Mo...

That's great too!

Li Qingran didn't need to overthink it; she truly did have a home with Lin Mo. Now, she just needed to try her best to decorate this place to resemble their little home, so that when Lin Mo came back to rest...

The first glance reminds me of his and her home, of her; my eyes are filled with her, my mind is only on her...

Every girl has dreams, and there's always a surge of joy in her heart that propels her body and soul closer to that beautiful dream.

This sense of anticipation is very similar to the unrequited love of youth, amidst the monotony of life, the boredom of studying, and the pressure and anxiety of adolescence.

Aside from being forced to come to school every day and the need to prepare for college entrance exams, the biggest motivation is probably to see her.

Just looking at the person you like gives you the motivation to keep going, even the most boring and depressing youth.

"Let's start setting up. It'll get too chaotic if we wait too long until everyone else arrives."

Chen Yajie was the first to snap out of her reverie, her petite frame instantly brimming with energy.

First, unfold the folding table. As for things like sauce pancakes, just get them from Mom. Make them in the cafeteria first, then bring them here to sell.

Hu Yu'en wasn't very good at this, but fortunately, the class monitor had the authority to command many people to help her.

However, this point was rejected by Chen Yajie and Li Qingran.

It's your own little stall, your own little home, so you definitely have to do everything yourself.

"How about we go out and buy some ingredients for making chocolate around noon?"

During the sports meet, students can leave the school at noon or in the evening.

But in order to prevent students from running away and not coming back, they still have to attend evening self-study sessions, which is quite hardcore.

Li Qingran has already planned to go home at noon to bring Xiaobai over, and also bring the Little Tyrant that Lin Mo gave her... Should she bring a bed too?

If Lin Mo is tired, he can just go to sleep with her...

Thinking of something, Li Qingran frowned, shook her head, and dismissed the thought.

This would also make it easier for Lin Mo to sleep with the other girls.

Ideally, a small bed that can be moved around easily would be best.

She and Lin Mo slept together on it in the afternoon, and after they were done, she put it away and wouldn't let anyone else use it.

With this in mind, Li Qingran began to survey the land, measuring how many people it could accommodate and where it would be convenient to put a small bed.

She has a deep obsession with sleeping in each other's arms. Perhaps I've been playing in my own little world too much, and I've really come to see the bed as my birthplace and a beacon of home.

But more likely, it's a longing for the time spent sleeping in the same little bed with him as a child, regardless of wind or rain, winter's chill or summer's heat...

Two people, one bed, breathing together in each other's arms—that's the happiest home.

"Qingran, what are you looking for?"

"bed."

"Huh? There's no bed here..." Chen Yajie looked at Li Qingran with a puzzled expression after finishing her work. "Besides, there's definitely no room for it..."

"Um..."

Li Qingran frowned. According to her calculations, even if only thirty or forty people gathered at the base camp, because she and Lin Mo were both relatively tall, the bed couldn't be too small... there wouldn't be enough room for another bed.

We had no choice but to give up for now...

"Is there anything I can help with?" At this moment, Jiang Wanfeng, holding the love notebook, ran over and asked, looking completely bewildered.

Seeing the other girls busy, she wanted to do something too, but all she could do besides being vain and angry was stick to Lin Mo... She didn't know what to do.

"Wanfeng is an athlete too, how can we let you do any work? Just rest and prepare for the competition."

"Fengfeng, go and rest," Hu Yu'en chimed in.

Jiang Wanfeng thought about it and realized that not doing anything might be good; she could spend time alone with Lin Mo...

Just as she was overjoyed, her eyes darted to Lin Mo's location, and she was about to go find him to spend some quality time together...

Suddenly, Li Qingran grabbed his hand.

"Hmm? Yes, what's up?" Jiang Wanfeng wasn't very familiar with Li Qingran, and her feelings towards her were strange and unsettling.

Li Qingran pulled a rope from her pocket and put it around her hands.

"Cat's Cradle".

The aloof girl tilted her head to look at her, not allowing her to leave.

"Everyone else is busy."

"..."

"No? I'll find someone else..." Li Qingran added, her expressionless, cold face revealing no emotional fluctuation.

But that detached gaze, seemingly unintentionally, drifted towards Lin Mo.

The meaning of "others" is quite clear: Lin Mo is the only one currently free.

"Hey... I'll play with you!" Jiang Wanfeng exclaimed anxiously, "You're not allowed to go find him..."

"why?"

"No means no! Anyway, I'm really good at cat's cradle... You have to beat me first!"

"Yes, Qingran is amazing too."

"You'll know once you try." Jiang Wanfeng snorted, getting into a contest with Li Qingran.

After flipping through the pages a couple of times, Jiang Wanfeng finally couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out what she had been holding in.

"Hey, I'm asking you something. We just met and shook hands... so we're friends now, right?"

Jiang Wanfeng felt that Li Qingran was, after all, Lin Mo's deskmate, had a good relationship with Ya Jie, and seemed to have a good relationship with Yu En as well...

Come to think of it, it was she who asked Yu'en to approach Lin Mo to gather information for her, and as a result, she also became good friends with Lin Mo's deskmate, Li Qingran.

Something's strange, something doesn't seem right, but the logic makes sense too.

It would be good to get to know her better.

Upon hearing Jiang Wanfeng's words,

Li Qingran's gaze, focused intently on the rope, suddenly lifted, staring directly at the arrogant girl.

"Um..."

"Say something...you."

"Feng Bao?"

"Ahhh?!" Jiang Wanfeng was startled. The flower rope that was tied around her neck came loose immediately, and her usually cold and serious face, burdened with worries, turned bright red in an instant. She slumped onto the small stool.

"You, you... what did you call me?"

"Fengbao".

"Why are you calling me that?! It's so weird!"

"Fengbao, you lost." Li Qingran pointed at the clattering rope, her eyes only focused on winning or losing the game, her gaze so clear it was almost mischievous.

"No! This doesn't count, you cheated..."

"Jiebao".

Li Qingran straightened the tangled rope and went forward to put it back on Jiang Wanfeng's hand.

“I will also call Ya Jie that.”

"No, that doesn't count! Who addresses someone like that..."

"If we're talking about friends, we can address each other by our names."

"How could that be..." Jiang Wanfeng pouted, but she understood what the other person meant. They were, to a fault, friends.

Calm down and start flipping the rope.

After several more rounds of back-and-forth, the two girls' cat's cradle game was indeed a highly skilled contest.

It's not just a few common, fixed rope shapes, but rather something that infinitely resembles complex geometric figures.

Of course, compared to this kind of game, Fengbao is still slightly inferior.

However, she refused to give up.

With a furrowed brow, Jiang Wanfeng fell into deep thought, while Li Qingran relaxed.

Just then, Jiang Wanfeng's cheeks suddenly flushed red again, as if she was about to unleash some incredible tactic or statement...

"Hey!"

"Ok?"

"Ran! Ran...Ranran Bao!"

The proud and aloof girl, despite her obvious shyness, surprisingly succeeded by shouting with volume and force.

"..."

Li Qingran's fingers trembled and lost their balance. A rope slumped between her slender fingers, and the entire pattern collapsed.

"I won this time!"

Seeing this, Jiang Wanfeng, her pretty face flushed, suppressed the embarrassment of hurting herself more than her enemy, and jumped up to declare her victory.

But when she caught the gazes of Hu Yu'en and Chen Yajie, she awkwardly sat back down.

"It doesn't count." Now it was Li Qingran's turn to be sullen.

"Then consider it a win from last time, but I won this time anyway." Jiang Wanfeng was unwilling to give in.

"I already told you, this nickname is really embarrassing... You yourself couldn't help it, couldn't you..."

Jiang Wanfeng turned her head away, changing the subject and trying to get away with it by being cute.

“It doesn’t count.” Li Qingran simply repeated, her tone icy. “Try again.”

"Come on..."

Lin Mo, hiding behind her phone, heard the commotion but dared not show herself, fearing she would be caught in the aftermath of the women's fight.

The password is terrifying.

The moment Li Qingran called out "Feng Bao," Lin Mo nearly lost his mind. Fortunately, Jiang Wanfeng, in her extreme embarrassment, couldn't contact him.

Unexpectedly, Fengbao learned to use the same tactics against Ranbao, turning the tables on him...

After this back and forth, the atmosphere between the two girls seemed to have eased a bit, although the way they eased it wasn't quite right, but it wasn't as tense as it had been at the beginning.

Overall, the situation is relatively friendly. Li Qingran is being sensible, and a fight is unlikely to break out for the time being.

When it really came to the point of pulling hair, he had no choice but to step in and grab all the girls and spank them.

Suddenly, in the midst of thought,

A furtive little head peeked out from beside a nearby tree.