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Lin Mo took out his phone and glanced at it. Ran Jiang was already urging him, but for now... he had no choice but to turn off the screen.

I don't know how long I listened to the girl's sobs, but my sleeves were stained a wet red.

The sobbing stopped as if suffocating.

Jiang Wanfeng tugged at his sleeve,

The dim light under the bright yellow lamps inside the building obscured her beautiful, expressive eyes.

Outside, the maple trees rustled in the wind, yet her calm voice could be clearly heard.

"Lin Mo, in your opinion..."

"I'm just a little sister..."

The night wind, no longer compromising.

"If not, kiss me."

Chapter 39 Kissing and Creating a Baby (Please read on and keep going!!)

"Don't cry anymore, let's go home first."

Lin Mo avoided the topic and instead took Jiang Wanfeng's delicate hand.

"..."

Being left behind,

Jiang Wanfeng glared at him with a cold expression, a mixture of grievance, fear, guilt, and stubbornness.

"You're not feeling well today. Did you do badly on your exam?" Lin Mo took her hand again. "I'm a terrible student, so I can't comfort you."

This time the girl did not break free.

Whether she was drawn to the warmth of his hand or had finally seen through his slowness and deceit, she couldn't tell.

"certainly not."

"Then why are you acting crazy? Don't you know you've always had a sensitive stomach and get stomach aches whenever you eat spicy food?"

"You were mean to me..." Jiang Wanfeng bit her lower lip lightly, sniffed, and her lips and teeth were sticky with thick strands of saliva from crying.

The little mouth, ravaged by the spiciness, lost its tender cherry pink and was refilled with a bright, vibrant red.

Her hands were trembling, and her pulse was pounding violently.

Did she break down after being provoked and yelled at by him?

If he's being as willful as usual, a little coaxing will do the trick... as long as...

"I'm just worried about you," Lin Mo explained.

But what the girl said next was somewhat unexpected.

"I don't need your concern... I want you to be mean to me, just be mean to me..."

The girl's fingertips caressed his palm, and she unusually opened up and started talking.

"...I don't know how to care for you, I don't know...I don't know what to do..."

The more he talked, the more anxious he became.

"It's too hard, I can't do it... I can't say it!"

The girl called out hoarsely,

She stood on tiptoe, looking up at him, her expression a mix of anger and grievance; she opened her mouth, but hesitated, as if to speak.

Incoherent words choked my throat like razor blades; I couldn't utter a single word, they were all stuck in my chest.

There's something stuck in my throat.

Her fair neck flushed crimson in an instant, as if she might faint at any moment.

Lin Mo saw countless pop-up messages appear in front of the girl again, this time he could barely make them out...

I don't dare ask you if you've eaten your fill in the cafeteria.

[I can't bring myself to ask, how are you doing in class?]

Do you have a girl you like?

[Is there anything I can help you with? Did you bring a pencil to the exam? Do you have any money on your meal card?...]

Could we get a little closer on the way home together? Could we talk a little more at school...?

[I can also do what they do on TV: massage your shoulders when you're tired, let you rest your head on my lap, rub your temples, and gently sing you a lullaby...]

I really want to tell you that I'm always so happy to see you...

But no matter what I say, it always sounds disgusting, even to myself...

[When did it start? Being pretentious in front of you makes me so sad and unhappy. You seem to be drifting further and further away, so I can only become more and more pathetic when you can't see me... But when I'm actually facing you, I'm even more afraid to speak because of my pathetic behavior...]

I can't say it, I can't do it, I can only keep watching you, hiding in the shadows and secretly watching you... I want to change all of this, I don't want to be that spoiled girl I used to be...

I don't even know if you can eat spicy food, what your favorite drinks are, what you like to eat, what you like to do, what you like to watch... I want to dress up the way you like, but I don't even know how...

[So arrogant, thinking that making a cake would change everything... It tasted awful... It tasted awful ughhhh...]

【...】

You must really hate me.

But that's just how I am...

Even now, I still want to threaten you into kissing and hugging me...

At this point, Jiang Wanfeng looked up expectantly, then looked down again in an instant.

[Why are you thinking so much, Jiang Wanfeng... You can't say it out loud, and he can't hear it either. He's definitely angry today, and you don't know how to explain it. In his eyes, you're no different from a madwoman... He's not even saying anything to comfort you... He... he doesn't like you...]

His inner thoughts ended abruptly. He knew Jiang Wanfeng had many hidden thoughts, but he hadn't expected this many.

However, if she didn't think this way, she wouldn't be Jiang Wanfeng.

Ultimately, "Tsundere Final Fantasy" is just about a young girl's inner thoughts, albeit a rather twisted one...

The girl blinked for a while without saying anything, but her expressions changed adorably in many different ways.

The two remained locked in a silent standoff for a long time. Jiang Wanfeng was a tiger in her heart, while Lin Mo was a rose gently sniffing out her innermost thoughts. From a third-person perspective, the two seemed to be acting out some kind of silent play...

The turbulent emotions that had been building gradually subsided.

Jiang Wanfeng lowered her head, looking dejected, and tried to pull her small hand out of Lin Mo's palm.

She thought that if Lin Mo wasn't willing to let go, then even if he wasn't angry, she would still have a chance...

As a result, it slipped from his hand without any resistance.

The girl's face turned ashen, her body gripped by shock and terror. But when she caught Lin Mo's gaze, she quickly turned away, raising her arm to wipe away the tears that were about to fall.

It's like nothing happened.

"Let's go home, I won't cry anymore... I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore." She covered her cheeks, but her body began to tremble, her thin shoulders shaking.

If only I had a superpower, so I could know how I feel without having to say a word...

If you could hear me, I would say it in my heart a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, countless times every day...

I like you, I like you so much...

"Only on the cheek."

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly broke the silence, disrupting the mime's choreography.

"What..."

The words acted like a speed bump, causing Jiang Wanfeng to slam on the brakes. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she was about to turn around...

"Well..."

He crashed into her; her pupils dilated far faster than he could keep up with his approach.

She was pinned against the door, inches away. The scent she could only secretly sneak onto his bed to smell, she could now take without reservation.

She dared not look at him, her whole body stiff, her arms lifted up as if in surrender...

She surrendered.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, a cool sensation washed over her cheek; before she could even feel his lingering warmth, the touch was gone.

It was cool, like a drop of water poured on a raging fire, instantly evaporated by the shy heat, only making the fire in my heart burn even brighter.

The burning sensation caused a maddening, tingling numbness from head to toe.

Burning to ashes is fine too. Ashes have no brains, they become idiots, they become fools. Jiang Wanfeng...

Behind the door, I could hear my mother talking on the phone.

I'm sorry, Mom. It seems... it seems I'm going to... fly away, fly to a very far place, a very high place, where it's so warm...

"Okay, go home."

In a daze, Lin Mo ruffled her hair like he was petting a cat.

Then the door opened, and the house lights shone on her face, burning her with pain.

"Xiao Mo, you're back! Why are you so late today?"

"I went out for a late-night snack with Wanfeng, so we're a bit late."

"Oh dear, this girl must be craving something sweet! There's so much food at home, why does she have to eat out..."

"She always drags you into it, thinking that if you're there, I won't scold her! That kid is really something!"

"No, I just ate too much this time, hahaha..."

"Auntie knows you're taking her side~ This girl doesn't know how to be grateful..."

"I'll go wash up first. Oh, Wanfeng doesn't seem to be feeling well..."

"Get some rest, I'll look after her." Jiang's mother smiled and turned around, then looked at her daughter...

"Jiang Wanfeng, why is your face so red?!"

The girl huddled behind the door, only her bright red head peeking out.

"Did you eat chili peppers?"

Jiang Wanfeng quickly covered her face, "No...I didn't!"

"You still say you didn't? Your face is all red! You must have secretly eaten spicy snacks!" Jiang's mother pulled Jiang Wanfeng inside, and upon touching her, discovered her daughter was also burning hot...

"You have a fever? Go lie down on the sofa, I'll get you a thermometer..."

This time, the girl didn't resist. She staggered a few steps and jumped into the pile of cushions, sobbing, her little feet kicking wildly.

"Come on, let's take your temperature first."

"I do not want!"

"What do you mean 'don't want'? Hurry up..."

"I want to eat chili peppers!"

"Hey...you kid, you're already like this and you're still eating..."

"I don't care... I'm going to add chili peppers to every rice I cook from now on, I want it, I want it, I want it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll add it."

"Mommy, waaaaah, Wanfeng is leaving you..."

"Are you asking for it?!"

"..."

She didn't have a fever, but Jiang Wanfeng knew her heart was burning with anxiety.

After the lights in her mother's and Lin Mo's bedroom were turned off, the girl sneaked out of her room, tiptoed to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out various colored chili peppers.

"You have to practice eating spicy food gradually."

"Lin Mo loves that kind of chili oil with dried chilies..." Jiang Wanfeng recalled the chilies Chen Yajie's mother added when cooking noodles.