Have You Bring Your Cousin, Only to Play a Nurturing Game?

She is often expressionless, never revealing what she’s thinking.

No matter what, the cautious cousin arrived at Wenmo’s abode.

These two ended up living together inexplicably.

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Chapter 144 Tang is finished

I'm in a great mood this morning.

Although he was called a pervert, Wenmo was actually quite happy. This girl can make a joke sometimes; she's really grown up.

Hmm... could this be a joke?

He shook his head, trying to stop thinking about it. It was already a great achievement for two people to be able to date; there wasn't enough time to overthink things.

As soon as Wen Mo stepped into the classroom, he smelled something unusual. It was... the smell of gossip. Someone in the class must have embarrassed themselves.

There's no shortage of fun in the senior year classroom. With the college entrance exam approaching, everyone is letting loose. Those who should study study, and those who don't want to study go crazy and have fun. Anyway, the final result is pretty much the same.

Wenmo sat down in his seat, and before he could even put down his backpack, he noticed someone lying in the aisle next to him.

"Holy crap!" He was so startled that he quickly took a step back.

Oh my god, that terrifies me!

A few seconds later, perhaps hearing Wen Mo's curses, Qin Zhou slowly got up from the ground, his face showing an indescribable embarrassment.

"Why are you lying on the ground? Did you not get enough sleep last night and went to sleep in the classroom?" Wen Mo patted her chest and gave him a playful kick.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhou didn't react much. He just squatted down next to the desk, tears streaming down his face, and grabbed Wen Mo's clothes.

"I...I was bullied...Waaah..."

"If you dare use my clothes to wipe your tears, you're dead."

"Stingy." Qin Zhou loosened his clothes and moved a chair to sit next to Wen Mo.

Wen Mo glanced at him, then looked away and took out her phone to type a few words.

"Pay attention in class, Lianbao."

"Heart emoji"

After sending the message, I felt something was off. Was it too intimate? We even changed how we addressed each other. And was it really appropriate to send this kind of message during class?

After thinking it over, I deleted the heart emoji and replaced it with a cheering emoji.

After a few seconds of contemplation, Wen Mo stopped hesitating, clicked send, then tucked his phone into his pocket and sprawled on the desk, writhing like a maggot.

Sending messages during class is strangely exciting, especially since I can't see what the other person looks like.

The two of them lived close by and saw each other all the time, so they rarely had the chance to be alone. Sending a message now felt very novel.

Hmm... isn't calling her Lianbao a bit too intimate? We've only been dating for a day and I'm already using such an intimate term. Won't she find it disgusting...?

Just as Wen Mo was having some concerns, the other party replied.

"OK."

Two simple words, even with a period, how serious!

Perhaps feeling like she was acting like a fool for worrying for so long, Wen Mo put down her phone and stopped thinking about other things.

Until the phone rang again.

"Hmm?" Wen Mo took out his phone again.

At some point, Xia Lian added another reply, but instead of text, it was a kissing emoji.

Seeing this, Wenmo couldn't help but laugh. His good mood in the morning started with chatting with his girlfriend, and he felt completely comfortable.

I really want to kiss her.

"Wow, you can have so much fun playing on your phone all by yourself? Your grin is practically reaching your ears." Seeing that the kid wasn't paying attention to him, Qin Zhou leaned forward, annoyed. "Let me see what you're playing."

However, before he could even see it, Wen Mo slapped his hand away, saying, "Get lost, what are you looking at? This is something only I can see."

"mean."

After the two had spent a long time cuddling on their phones, Wen Mo finally put down his phone, satisfied.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you this time? Why were you lying on the ground like a dead person this morning?" He turned around, propped his chin up with his hand, and nodded at Qin Zhou.

Please begin your performance.

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhou's expression became somewhat hesitant, like a virgin; one might mistake them for a blind date.

"You're pretending to be shy, it's disgusting."

Wenmo felt disgusted and shuddered, instinctively taking a few steps back.

Seeing that he was disgusted, Qin Zhou no longer hesitated, took out his phone from the drawer, swiped it a couple of times, and handed it over somewhat awkwardly, "Take a look at this..."

"What the hell..."

Wenmo took the phone, which contained a post on WeChat Moments that was published right at midnight, along with two pictures and a text message.

"The loneliness of the night surges in like a tide, and an irresistible sorrow overwhelms my heart."

After reading this post on WeChat Moments, Wenmo didn't know how to react.

Subway senior citizen's mobile phone (jpg)

"Hey, Tang Wanwan, did you post this?" He handed the phone back to Qin Zhou, rubbing his arms together. That post on WeChat Moments was so cold.

"right……"

"To be honest, I haven't posted anything like this since I graduated from junior high school." Wen Mo said frankly. The posts on his WeChat Moments just now made him feel physically uncomfortable, and he inexplicably recalled posting similar sad captions when he had an episode in the past.

Now he understood why Qin Zhou had looked like a dead man that morning; it turned out he had posted such a "sad" message on his WeChat Moments.

Especially when you see rows of likes below, you know that today is not going to be a good day.

"Why are you acting crazy in the middle of the night? It's so cringeworthy."

Hearing this, Qin Zhou scratched his head sheepishly.

"I've heard that posting sad or melancholic things on social media makes people think I have a lot of stories to tell, which helps me attract girls."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Mo burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and laughing uncontrollably.

"How am I supposed to attract girls? Honestly, bro, any girl with a discerning eye would think you're an idiot after seeing this post on her Moments." Wen Mo grinned from ear to ear, pinpointing the main point almost incisively.

"..."

"Hurry up and delete your posts on WeChat Moments before everyone arrives, or you'll regret it when they come."

"No, they won't." Qin Zhou shook his head, his gaze firm. "I believe everyone here is a good person and they certainly won't laugh at me or anything."

Seeing such clear eyes, Wen Mo didn't know what to say and could only nod along with him.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the classroom, and several boys walked in laughing. As soon as they saw Qin Zhou, they locked onto him.

"Hey! Isn't this Lonely Bro?"

"Your heart was overwhelmed with sadness last night, didn't it, my friend?"

Before they could finish speaking, Qin Zhou vanished in a flash, leaving Wen Mo all alone.

He raised an eyelid and glanced at Qin Zhou, who was fleeing, as if he were looking at a clown.

Kid, don't post sad things on social media if you don't have the chance to date.

However, this gave Wenmo an idea: perhaps he could also play around with that girl on social media.