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

Damn it, Bai Limeng, are you a skunk?

"What are you doing?"

As Lin Mo was leaning over the washing machine, sniffing the roses, Bai Limeng breathed softly, her fair face slightly flushed. She leaned nervously against the door, her eyes narrowed with a hint of scrutiny.

As for the battle-damaged stockings on her legs, unfortunately, they were taken by Miss Bai and are now her long, white legs.

Lin Mo sneered, raised his head, and took in the girl's every move.

Sure enough, something fishy was going on.

She was definitely faking it for him. She deliberately left the door ajar, revealing a crack, and then made exaggerated movements to lure him inside to watch.

Once you get inside, you won't see 0721; you'll probably just see her doing yoga in bed.

She might even turn the tables on you.

Using his trespassing as an excuse, she called him a hooligan and a pervert, then threw her stockings in his face, and then cried her heart out, demanding that he be her planetary wrathful force for the rest of his life—no, not necessarily a wrathful force, but he would have to pay a heavy price.

What a terrible woman! Finding that gentle methods are ineffective, she's resorting to such despicable tactics.

They're playing dirty tricks now, but who knows, they might be switching to hard tactics later.

My future self was gradually driven into a desperate situation by her.

Damn it.

"Thud." Suddenly, Bai Limeng's legs went weak, and her bare feet slammed heavily on the ground. She had to grip the door frame tightly to maintain her balance.

Lin Mo became alert.

Bai Limeng, you're such a good actress. Are you still pretending to have weak legs?

She still wanted to lie to him, but it was too late.

The best defense is to take the initiative, so you should never answer directly.

Why did you wash my sheets?

You should ask a question in return.

Bai Limeng closed the door and stood firmly against it. Upon hearing this, she also put on a cold and stern expression.

"Then why are you smelling the clothes in my washing machine?"

"I'm smelling the sheets."

"I was just washing my own clothes, and I washed yours while I was at it," Bai Limeng scoffed.

"Hey, do you have any lavender-scented laundry detergent?" Lin Mo asked abruptly.

Bai Limeng stared at him warily for a while, making sure he didn't have any strange micro-expressions, then shook her head and said:

"No."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo felt a chill run down his spine. The worst-case scenario had already been confirmed; it seemed that he hadn't developed Bai Limeng's potential enough.

A woman who is terrifying.

The two stared at each other from a distance, neither daring to step forward rashly.

Lin Mo was afraid that Bai Limeng was hiding some dirty tricks, and also afraid that she would suddenly start crying.

Bai Limeng bit her lower lip, looking somewhat unnatural, and gave him the middle finger.

Lin Mo also gave the middle finger.

Suddenly, Bai Limeng smiled contemptuously and looked down, noticing that her fingers were a little wrinkled. So she switched hands and gave the middle finger, hiding her original hand behind her back.

She certainly didn't dare to go near Lin Mo, as she might suddenly ejaculate at any moment.

Because she wasn't being pretentious!

When Lin Mo called her from outside the door, she couldn't stop! We're almost there!!!

What else can we do with her?!

She couldn't move at all. Who knows why Lin Mo was almost an hour late coming back? She thought he had already gone home to sleep.

I wonder if it's because she drank too much Chinese medicine yesterday, but she feels even hotter today than yesterday. It's also possible that Lin Mo secretly gave her Chinese medicine, just like her.

When? During breakfast? In the kettle? Or during a night raid?

But it doesn't matter anymore if I think about these things now.

Therefore, she just adopted the strategy of making the best of a bad situation.

After all, Lin Mo is naturally suspicious, and seeing her swaggering around like that, he probably wouldn't dare to barge into her room.

She was right.

Lin Heigou is a coward.

Lin Mo, a good-for-nothing, was easily manipulated by her with a few simple tricks.

But it was quite a close call. What if he had glanced at it a few more times, or if the wind had blown the door open completely?

To be honest, she wasn't prepared, and it's best if the worst doesn't happen.

Firstly, I hadn't prepared an umbrella; secondly, I only bought traditional Chinese medicine; and thirdly, I hadn't adjusted my mindset.

In short, what a useless bamboo horse, a complete idiot.

Hurry up and become useless.

How come your essays are so well-written? Have you really evolved?

After doing *that* in his bedroom that afternoon, she was in a daze and went back to her room with his blankets and sheets to reflect on her actions.

Delusion fades, leaving only reason.

Let's talk about helping him improve his health later. It's easy for something to go wrong if we do it now. Even if he's fine, something will definitely happen to her.

She regained her composure briefly, but her head started spinning again. So she opened her bag, pulled out a reading summary, and tried to find something positive.

Then I saw the note that read "Lin Mo from Class 2, Grade 12".

In that instant, her pupils dilated sharply.

After reading it carefully, Bai Limeng's impression was...

Her name wasn't mentioned at all, but every sentence actually referred to her.

You can't have your cake and eat it too; you can't grasp the present, the past, or the future.

Isn't this talking about her and Lin Mo's past, present, and future?

As I pondered this, I became completely engrossed in the book.

The more I look, the more confused I become.

Bai Limeng rarely had any emotional exchanges with him. Even when it came to family funerals, the two of them would always keep things to themselves and leave room for each other. The last time she cried and confided in him was because she was genuinely saddened by the unexpected situation.

This was my first in-depth study of his writing, which can be considered a kind of candor.

Then, considering that this essay would be seen by the whole school, her first thought wasn't that she was worried he would become a runaway horse.

Instead, it was a little bit of pride, a tiny bit of joy. She also had that strange feeling of pride in him.

After the pride comes the struggle; after the struggle, staring at his blanket, I murmur his words.

My head is spinning even more.

Finally, we have this situation now, all because of Lin Heigou's messy essay, which distracted her and caused her to forget even the most basic thing: closing the door properly.

Ultimately, she and Lin Mo had a revolutionary friendship built on watching adult films together during their adolescence.

Both of them were well aware of this, and at the same time, they could jokingly exchange pleasantries like brothers.

But Lin Mo was too good at self-control and could take a joke. It was just her who couldn't help but feel guilty every time.

When she was still clueless, she took him with her to everything she saw, so how come she's the only one putting it into practice now?

When someone does something wrong, they always feel guilty towards the other person.

So every time she borrowed his bedroom, she would treat him to a meal at a street food market the next day, or simply transfer money as hush money, while also extending her membership of his bedroom reservation.

"Hey, hey." Lin Mo leaned against the balcony, staring intently at her, and suddenly said.

"What?" The girl stopped, clenched her small fists, and unconsciously stood on her tiptoes with her toes slightly bent.

Does your best friend live at a junkyard?

"She lives nearby, right? Her grandpa runs a junkyard. What are you up to now, trying to find out about my best friend?"

"It's nothing. I ran into her at the school gate today and bought her a box of glutinous rice cakes. She'll reimburse me for it."

"We'll talk about it later." Bai Limeng brushed the hair that was clinging to her cheeks with sweat, swallowed, and glanced sideways at the bathroom.

"I need to go to the toilet."

"Go ahead," Lin Mo said cautiously. "I'll wait here."

"Are you crazy? Why are you waiting for me to go to the bathroom?" The girl blushed.

"I'm waiting for you to come out and air out my blankets."

"Okay, okay, you can turn around first." Bai Limeng had no grounds for argument, so she could only agree.

"No, my bedroom has been ransacked, I don't feel safe at all, I need to keep an eye on you," Lin Mo said.

"You brain-dead Lin Hei Gou! How can you pee if someone watches you go to the toilet?!" Bai Limeng blushed and stomped her foot as she cursed.

She almost lost her balance when she stomped her foot.

After all, I got home at midnight, and now it's almost 11 p.m. I only took a short break while reading my essay. It's been several hours. Even a god couldn't keep going like this.

Lin Mo was still deep in thought, but Bai Limeng's face suddenly turned from red to white. She cursed him with something like "bastard" and ran off to the bathroom.

"?"

Lin Mo called her twice, but she didn't respond.

After thinking it over, I realized that everything seemed suspicious today, and it was not a good time to stay here any longer.

As Lin Mo passed by the spot where she had run, he noticed that the reflection of light from the tiles was not normal. Upon closer inspection, he realized what was going on.

Damn it.

Did you buy Nanfu batteries? Why are they leaking? Your batteries aren't very durable.

"Ugh!"

Lin Mo closed his eyes, covered his forehead, and sighed deeply.

There's a Super Blastoise next door, no joke, let's use a Poké Ball to catch her.

Fine, if that weren't the case, she wouldn't be called Bai Limeng, and she wouldn't be thinking of dedicating her whole life to him.

Reaching the door, Lin Mo thought he could just let things slide and would eventually escape. But the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

I'll have to use my coat as a blanket again tonight.

This way.

"Bai Limeng! Is your ceiling leaking?" he shouted.

"Get out of here!" came the girl's angry and ashamed shout from the bathroom.

Lin Mo returned to his room and first opened the window to let in some cool air. There was no other reason than that his mind was not at peace and he needed some cool air.

I picked up the super-assembled astronomical telescope and looked at the night sky.

In an instant, the starry sky, polluted by the city's light, reappeared before my eyes.

The effect is not bad.

Leaning against the window, I couldn't help but recall that I was chatting on the phone with Li Zhihan here last night.

He then opened his phone and looked at the picture of the telescope he had sent to Li Zhihan earlier. The girl had replied with a question mark and a little yellow bean, probably because she didn't understand it.

She was asleep by then, so we decided to leave it until tomorrow morning.

The class monitor remained a chatterbox, but was strategically ignored.

A cold wind blows, and I feel like forcing myself to write something new and expressing my sorrow. I guess I've grown up by now, being eighteen.

He had the courage to write in his essay that, regardless of the past or the future, one must take responsibility, and that life is not a series of multiple-choice questions.