Xu Fan has had enough of dog food over the past year, and it's time to prepare his plan to steal the house.
Xu Fan took his cell phone and hurried downstairs, opened the door and ran to Mo Ling's house next door.
That’s right, Xu Fan and Mo Jingchun are neighbors.
Maybe because they were close, or maybe for other reasons, Xu Fan didn't like to use his cell phone to call Mo Ling. He preferred this surprise inspection method.
Xu Fan entered the Mo family basically without any obstruction. Mo Ling's father was often not at home, so she should be alone at the moment.
Xu Fan went upstairs, found Mo Ling's room and knocked on the door.
However, there was no response.
Xu Fan didn't believe it. He reached out and knocked on the door with greater force. Based on his understanding of Mo Ling's character, she was definitely in her room now.
Sure enough, not long after, Mo Ling's voice was heard from the room.
"Who dares to disturb the training of the Holy Grace Radiant Ending Wheel Dancer Knight?"
Mo Ling pushed open the door and shouted angrily to the outside.
"Brother Xu Fan... ahem, is it really you, the Demon Lord?"
When Mo Ling saw Xu Fan at the door, he was stunned at first, but quickly changed his words and covered his little face with his hands in a pretentious manner.
"Look," Xu Fan saw through Mo Ling's actions at a glance. He reached out and pulled away Mo Ling's hands that were deliberately covering his cheeks, revealing the latter's heavy dark circles and mottled sweat stains.
"Tell me, how many nights have you been pulling all-nighters?"
"Hehe," Mo Ling laughed guiltily, "Not really? I just forgot to go to bed."
"I..." Xu Fan turned his face to the other side and was almost amused by Mo Ling again.
Forgot to sleep? Is that something a human could say?
"Let me see what you've been doing in your room since the college entrance exam?"
Xu Fan walked into Mo Ling's room.
"Hey, hey, it's not good for you to walk into a girl's room like this." Mo Ling said to Xu Fan anxiously while standing at the door.
"Aren't you a female knight?" Xu Fan turned around and looked at Mo Ling who was standing at the door.
"Please call me by my real name." Mo Ling said dissatisfiedly.
"Alright, alright, Holy Grace Radiant Knight of the End, I seriously suspect you're practicing black magic to seek power, so I came to check on you."
Xu Fan felt helpless and had to go along with what Mo Ling said.
"Wha...what?" Mo Ling said nervously, "Demon Lord, how could you have such a wrong idea? I represent light and justice, how could I practice black magic?"
"Look, I feel guilty."
"I'm the Demon Lord. How could I not know if he's practicing black magic?" Xu Fan said as he called out to Mo Ling, "Come in quickly so I can check you out."
As a patient with the late stage of Chunibyo, Mo Ling was unable to gain any advantage from Xu Fan's words for a while, so she could only walk over obediently and follow Xu Fan.
Mo Ling's room is simple but messy.
A large bed took up most of the room, followed by a wardrobe next to it and a desk opposite the foot of the bed with a computer on it.
It seems that the overall design is still very simple, but why is it said to be messy?
Because at this moment Mo Ling's bed was piled with those strange skirts she had bought before. Not only on the bed, but also on the ground there were some metal objects shining with cold light, which were probably the so-called medals she had collected before.
There were no windows in the room, and with the curtains drawn, it looked very dark even in broad daylight.
Xu Fan walked forward with a frown. In a girl's room, he actually smelled a faint sour odor.
The computer was flashing with colorful lights. Xu Fan walked over and saw that it was still playing anime.
"Red bean paste." "Cloth bag with legs."
Well, it was still a Japanese anime. Xu Fan took a casual glance at it. It was the most classic hero plot, but it also fits Mo Ling's image.
There were some books and pens scattered around on the table, two cans of potato chips next to the computer, and some residues scattered around.
You can imagine Mo Ling sitting alone in front of the computer desk at night, with one foot on the chair and the other foot underneath.
He supported his knees with his arms and fed himself potato chips with one hand. After he finished eating, the crumbs flew everywhere, and then he randomly grabbed a few handfuls of chips into his hair.
Coupled with the dark circles under her eyes and her dirty appearance, isn't she a gloomy and otaku girl?
Xu Fan couldn't help but think of Mo Ling as that kind of big guy who picks his toes.
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