What's the happiest thing right now? It's when someone you like still messages you even during class, even if the teacher is watching from above.

It's really unkind, but it's really touching, especially when the two of them say "The teacher is coming" at the same time, and both of them unconsciously show relaxed expressions.

The two chatted for a whole class period until their phones were almost out of battery, at which point they hastily ended the conversation.

Wen Mo put away his phone and stretched. He had a really enjoyable chat, and chatting on his phone occasionally had its own unique charm.

He finally understood the awkward, tug-of-war feeling described in romance novels, as if the two people were stuck in their phones, embracing and whispering sweet nothings in the limited space they had left.

Of course, it would be even happier to be able to hug the person in person.

Wen Mo muttered something, gazing at the blue sky outside the window with dreamy eyes, "When will school be over? I really miss you right now."

...

He had never imagined that attending class could be so agonizing. It wasn't until the last class ended that he felt like he had been released from prison and rushed out of the classroom, heading straight for the first-year high school classroom.

Coincidentally, a small figure had just stepped out at that moment, with a striking red bow and ponytail that could be seen from a distance.

"Why are you out so early today?" Wen Mo walked quickly to her side, smiling as he took Xia Lian's schoolbag and placed it on his other shoulder.

Most of the books are placed on the desks, and the combined weight of the two students' schoolbags is probably not as heavy as that of a lower elementary school student.

"I thought about it, but remained silent."

The girl clutched Wenmo's clothes, remembering his instructions carefully, such as not holding hands in crowded places at school.

"You miss me so much? I'm truly flattered."

Wen Mo joked as the two walked side by side toward the school gate. Although he casually picked up the conversation on the surface, he was secretly overjoyed.

She misses me.

It felt like someone had kissed my heart; the sweet taste lingered there, trembling and spreading in my chest along with the sound of my heartbeat.

Although a little embarrassed, Wen Mo scratched his face and replied shyly, "Actually... I miss you too."

He felt very shy, but he mustered up his courage. He had never been in this situation before, and when dealing with Xia Lian's words, he would usually just laugh it off.

Since realizing his feelings, the man has become much more honest. Even though saying such things can be embarrassing, he occasionally wants to give Xia Lian a sense of satisfaction and security.

"Missing me?"

Xia Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, moved her face closer to her side, and her single ponytail at the back of her head swayed back and forth like a small tail.

She was overjoyed; it was the first time she had ever heard Wenmer say such a thing in person.

"Yes, I miss you so much. I even want to hold you during class." Wen Mo honestly expressed the flutter in his heart, and unconsciously slowed his pace.

"Do you want a hug?"

"Yes, I especially want a warm hug from my dear girlfriend."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Lian stopped and stared straight at her. Her small figure clung to her, and she stretched out her hands and shook them up and down.

"hug."

"Not now, you can't hug at school."

"oh."

Although he really wanted to be close to Xia Lian, Wen Mo wasn't the type to lose his mind when he was in love. Hugging in school would attract too much attention, and who knew who would see it?

On the contrary, after the two became lovers, Wen Mo had more concerns than before, but while worrying about those around him, he also had to take good care of Xia Lian's feelings.

"Let's find a place where no one is around." Xia Lian tugged at Wen Mo's sleeve, nodding her head with a blank expression, as if seeking Wen Mo's opinion.

"Can't I go back and hug you?"

"I want a hug right now," Xia Lian said expressionlessly, but her earlobes inexplicably flushed red, and her cheeks were also tinged with a light pink, which contrasted sharply with her taciturn face.

Lianbao has shown a rare shy side.

Even though there's no expression on her face, a blush inexplicably appears, so incredibly cute!

This form used to only appear when one was emotional.

Are you shy?

"That's because of the wind."

"But I didn't say you blushed."

"..."

Seemingly realizing she had been tricked by Wen Mo, Xia Lian lowered her head, her grip on her sleeve loosening slightly, but her body still leaned against her arm honestly.

"Wenmo, that's bad."

"Oh, I see. I don't like bad boyfriends... Sigh."

"I like it, I really like it." Xia Lian's eyes were full of seriousness, while she gently punched his arm.

Xia Lian had never understood what this situation was called before. She often saw Qingzhou and Yin Tao interacting in this way at school, but now she finally understood that this was called bullying.

Wen Mo is bullying people.

"Wenmo is a very bad good guy."

"...Are you speaking Chinese? I don't understand."

The two walked side by side until they reached a corner, a gap between two buildings, where a ray of setting sun cast a golden glow along the corner.

Before Wen Mo could speak, a small head suddenly stuck to his chest, its body pressed tightly against him, and its arms wrapped around his waist.

"You're so fast! I haven't even said anything yet." Wen Mo smiled helplessly, but he was already overjoyed inside. He casually put his arm around the girl's back.

He felt his throat was very dry and astringent. He licked his lips twice, and his hand, as if possessed, reached into his coat and touched his inner clothes.

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