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What is the significance of a person's coming-of-age ceremony?

"Even if I'm alone, it's fine..."

"But it's only me, only me who can't be presented in public."

This kind of open and aboveboard activity, which is labeled as "ambiguous" with him, has nothing to do with the cunning fox who can only pull off petty tricks behind the scenes.

She asked him about it two months ago, but he gave her a vague answer, and she never dared to ask again.

When did you develop this mindset?

At first, she seemed indifferent, thinking that at least Wan Feng was a stubborn tsundere, Ya Jie was a coward, and apart from Li Qingran being somewhat unpredictable, they were all...

It seems impossible for them to develop a very close relationship with Lin Mo...

Why is everyone running so fast...?

As secrets between them dwindle, the fox's role diminishes.

She's not even as good as Shen Yanxi, who just barged in randomly.

"What the heck was that she said... What happened to disliking him?"

"Still as confused as me? What confusion... You're just experiencing first love, why are you looking for validation..."

"They've even sneaked into his house... I see him every day, he's much better off than me, okay?"

After making a few sarcastic remarks, Hu Yu'en turned over, the blanket tucked under her, her slender figure exposed to the cold air.

"It's so cold..."

"I wish I could be hugged."

The breath from his self-talk turned into white mist on the phone screen, which the fox had to wipe away bit by bit with his finger.

"It sounds like the phone is crying."

"If you're not ambitious enough, who can you blame?"

"Just keep crying, no matter how loud you cry, no one will come to help you."

"Nobody's paying attention to you..."

Are you going to cry?

What should I do if my eyes are swollen from crying? It'll look terrible if he sees them tomorrow...

If you don't cry,

Staring blankly at your phone...

Send him a photo.

I've already lost all the poses I can think of... I've tried everything—all the clothes I can wear, all the poses I can think of.

If we go any further, we won't be able to film anymore.

"Kaka."

"Class monitor! I'm back~"

As I pondered, the tranquility and desolation of the room were shattered by a bright and cheerful voice.

"It's dark inside. Is the class monitor asleep?"

Chen Yajie didn't turn on the light immediately, but asked in a low voice.

"Fell asleep?"

"No."

"Oh, Ya-jie, can I turn on the light?"

"up to you."

“Class monitor... if you have something on your mind, you can talk to Ya Jie about it,” Chen Ya Jie said softly with concern.

I can't say a word.

"Have you given away your gift?" Hu Yu'en quickly changed the subject.

"Yes, Lin Mo also gave me a scarf!"

"..."

"Monitor?"

"Really? Congratulations then," Hu Yu'en said sourly. "The scarf looks great too, doesn't it?"

"Class monitor... what's wrong with you...?"

"I've already said it, I'm just in a bad mood."

"You're not like that."

Hu Yu'en wrapped herself tighter in the blanket. When she was alone, she could still think about whether to suffer or not to cry, but now that Chen Yajie was here, she suddenly felt like crying.

"whatever."

Chen Yajie put down her schoolbag, turned on the night light, and without disturbing Hu Yu'en's night, slowly took off her clothes.

"Could it be because of what happened between me and Wanfeng that you're feeling so uncomfortable being caught in the middle?"

You know... but that's not all. The truth will surprise you, won't it?

"I'm sorry to have made you feel this way. I won't mention this to the class monitor again..."

"Oh."

Faced with Chen Yajie's concession, Hu Yu'en didn't know what to say and simply responded with a faint "yes".

Chen Yajie clenched her fingers, her brows furrowed in worry, and quietly approached Hu Yu'en's bed.

"Squad leader, what about tomorrow..."

"Shut up, okay?"

Hu Yu'en shouted in a broken voice, causing Chen Yajie's mind to freeze.

The fox lay on its side on the bed, its back to her.

That sound definitely had the quality of crying...

But she didn't know what to do...

"I'm sorry... Class Monitor, Ya Jie hopes you'll feel better soon..."

With no response, Chen Yajie had no choice but to obediently go take a shower, trying to keep her voice down. When she returned from the bathroom, she would whisper again:

"Good night..."

Hu Yu'en still didn't answer, but just lay quietly in bed, staring at the words on her phone screen that emitted a faint blue glow.

[Fox Grace]: Goodnight, Lin Mo~

Her phone battery was almost dead, but after trying for so long, she could only manage to squeeze out a few words.

My heart is filled with countless grievances, countless reluctances, and countless pains.

When she wanted to give up, she always thought of that day when Lin Mo would stroke her head, ruffle her hair, and, in a domineering yet tender way, offer her a crumpled tissue, saying that she had actually tried her best and to wipe away her tears...

He imagined forgiving her darkness, accepting her extreme negativity, holding her hand as she reached into the raffle box—in that moment, the fox's whole world revolved around him...

Oh, that's true now, only her world is getting smaller and smaller...

I promised him I wouldn't push my luck or go any further.

I can't resist, what should I do...?

You have to endure it, even if you can't help it.

I'll dress up nicely tomorrow, just so he'll glance at me, I can't just ignore him completely...

Once they've all completed their coming-of-age ceremony, you can fantasize about being held by his hand and walking through it again by yourself.

Haha, I guess I'll have to wait until the party is over before I can go up and walk through it myself. Hopefully they won't take down the adult gates so soon...

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, do you wake up to find your phone empty of messages?

He must be busy; he didn't reply to me...

Although I've forgotten to say goodnight before...

Should I say "forgot"?

After all, saying goodnight to her isn't something you have to do...

That is, I used to occasionally think of her and say goodnight.

I didn't think of it today.

He then turned his empty gaze elsewhere.

In the darkness, a faint pink hue could be seen—it was Chen Yajie's carefully folded scarf...

This is the first time I've ever hated pink so much. I'm going to burn all my clothes in this color when I get home...

I want to die.

...

"I got home very late today."

Li Qingran had already finished bathing; even getting close enough to be overwhelmed by her body fragrance was enough to numb one's sense of smell.

"You changed your shower gel?"

"Lin Mo, please tell me why you're back late," Li Qingran said with a stern face.

"She was injured, and it took a little longer to treat her."

"foot?"

"...Ranbao, how did you guess that?"

"You still have drool stains around your mouth."

Actually... I was drooling because I missed you so much.

“I see.” Li Qingran nodded, tilting her head towards him, her soft hair cascading down. “Why isn’t it here now? Qingran is right here.”

"You're wearing socks."

"Hmm? Does that mean people from Qingran don't eat feet as well?"

"..."

That's too crude, Ranbao. You can't just say it like that, there are outsiders in the house. Let's talk about romance another time.

Using "eating" to describe it is still not very polite...

The girl frowned, turned and walked away, expressing her disappointment, but she didn't block Lin Mo at the door any longer.

"I originally planned to let Lin Mo give it a try, since Lin Mo has been very unmotivated to study lately."

"Really?!" Lin Mo immediately perked up. Damn, he'd been craving Ran Bao's body for so long, he was itching to get back to her.

"It's gone now, because of Lin Mo's saliva..."

She turned around and gave him a cold, sarcastic look.

"He had an abortion for another woman."

Is jealousy described in such a bizarre way?

"Ranbao, saliva is renewable."

"So, you really did have an abortion for her, right?"

"Ran Bao is too cunning!" Lin Mo cried out in anguish, clutching his chest in anguish at the thought of no longer being able to savor Ran Bao's delicious food.

"Lin Mo, didn't you already give your heart to Qing Ran? Why are you still covering this place?"

The girl sat down on the sofa and gently touched her left breast.

"How can there be pain without a heart?"