I don't need presence or anything

Chapter 11 Classmate Xia Mo, the arrangement is up

Riding home from school, Xia Mo was rarely noisy, as if he was thinking about something all the time.

"I said... the phone, can you return it to me?" Lin Huan raised his mouth suddenly when parking the car.

"Don't you have a mobile phone? Why do you need mine..." Xia Mo immediately reacted, "Ah, I see, there are resources in it that have not been deleted?! I have seen you use this mobile phone before."

"How is it possible... I cleared all the data files when I changed my phone, and I won't look at that kind of thing, okay?"

Xia Mo pinched Lin Huan's arm, "How could the normal physiological needs of male high school students be absent... I can't tell others, why are you so frank in front of me?"

"If you say no, it means no." Lin Huan was about to turn around when Xia Mo suddenly grabbed his arm.

"You should still have a lot of photos of me in your mobile phone... so even the proof of my existence has been deleted?"

The topic was inexplicably brought to a heavy direction, Lin Huan sighed, then took out his phone, and randomly flipped through a photo to show Xia Mo.

"Hey... just take a look."

Xia Mo's eyes instantly regained their brilliance, "This is a photo of me playing a game!"

In the photo, the immature Xia Mo is wearing a clean and simple sportswear, holding a trophy in one hand, and grinning in a V-shaped rustic gesture with the other.

"Wow... I'm really cute." Xia Mo wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and leaned towards Lin Huan with a smile, "As expected, you still can't forget me, and you even hid my exclusive photos."

"It's just that when I transferred the materials before, it was transferred together..." Lin Huan turned his head away and muttered, "And please make it clear, you asked me to take this photo at the beginning, okay? Just to participate in the city's track and field That game..."

"Then what else do I have? Show me, show me! I want to see my youthful memories..."

Lin Huan took back his phone, but Xia Mo was in vain.

"You said before that you would help recruit new ones, so you don't intend to dove again this time, do you?"

"No, no! I have almost collected and sorted out the materials." Xia Mo wiped her nose, "Now is the time to work. Give me the money, and I will go to the stationery store at the intersection to buy things."

"I'll help you buy what you said... Have you forgotten that you are a ghost again?" Lin Huan paused, "And... the stationery store at the intersection has long been closed."

"Ah...that's it. The old woman in that stationery store is obviously very nice..." Xia Mo sighed, "Why is there such a big change in one year..."

"Are you feeling sad?"

"Not at all, Smelly Dog Huan!"

Xia Mo kicked Lin Huan, "Hurry up, let's go to the stationery store to buy something."

"Wait, wait...let me put down my schoolbag, you!"

Lin Huan accompanied Xia Mo to the stationery store to buy a stack of A3 paper and a box of watercolor pens.

"It looks like you want to draw posters?" As soon as Lin Huan got home, Xia Mo couldn't wait to open the watercolor pen box to test the colors, "This is not popular in high school now, everyone does design on the computer and then distributes flyers .”

"You don't care!" Xia Mo made a face at Lin Huan, "The handwritten newspaper can show our sincerity, can't it?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you like..."

Lin Huan was a little sleepy, so he lay dead on the bed first - he was shaken awake by Xia Mo within a few minutes of sleep.

"What are you doing..." Lin Huan turned over, only to be turned back by Xia Mo, who looked at Lin Huan aggrievedly.

"My handwriting is not good... Dog—Brother Lin Huan, you are the best, please help me..."

"Why is it called so disgusting."

Although he expressed his disgust, Lin Huan still got up from the bed, loosened his wrist, and gave Xia Mo a white look, "Didn't you boast before that you could handle it by yourself?"

Xia Mo's temper was aroused, and her expression gradually became hazy—"Don't be sarcastic, okay? This lady is not trying to fish, she is doing you a favour——Ada hurts so much that I want to die—" —”

Lin Huan beat Xia Mo up, then dragged her to the desk.

"Write what, say, don't talk nonsense."

"Here, here, write here [To All Paranormal Observation Fans]——"

Lin Huan's group helped until 02:30 in the morning.

"Okay...then there are only some revision issues," Xia Mo patted Lin Huan's shoulder, "You have to go to school tomorrow, so go to bed first, and leave the rest of the work to me, Master Xia Mo. OK."

"Then I'll go to bed first." Lin Huan yawned to the sky, and tears came out, "Don't make trouble, it's the same if you don't finish it tomorrow, and the deadline is quite far."

"Yeah! Good night, okay."

"What about your size?"

Seeing Lin Huan sleeping on the floor, Xia Mo turned off the headlights and turned on the desk lamp to continue fighting.

Can't sleep with total excitement...

Although sleeping in the library accidentally all afternoon is the main reason why Xia Mo is so energetic now, but the most exciting thing is——

Xia Mo flipped through the phone that Lin Huan lent her, the photo album was full of photos of Xi Xiao and Lu Mingxue's school life.

I remember... Uncle Lin has a printer in his study that can print photos.

Xia Mo swallowed, she looked back at Lin Huan, his breathing was even and calm, he seemed to be asleep.

Woooo...I really want to sleep too...

Snapped!
Xia Mo suddenly slapped himself with a crisp sound.

Be more energetic, Xia Mo!You are now fighting to save your childhood sweetheart's happiness, you have to cheer me up!

Xia Mo pinched her thigh, wiped her tears and continued to fight.

When Lin Huan woke up the next day, the event he had always cared about finally happened.

To be honest, as a boy with normal functions and desires, he does not reject the occurrence of this famous anime scene; but let’s talk about looking forward to it—not to mention how much looking forward to it, after all, no matter how cute Xia Mo is , but she is also a childhood sweetheart who knows each other well. She has known each other since she was young when she wore open crotch pants. She has no novelty of the heavenly style at all; , It all depends on Lin Huan's mentality.

At least this time, Lin Huan was in a good mood. Maybe it was because he saw Xia Mo's hard work yesterday that he liked her a lot. Pick up the heavy Princess Xia Mo, put her on the bed, and cover her with an air-conditioning quilt.

call……

Lin Huan pinched his cheek.

Well...it's not dreaming...probably.

In fact, Lin Huan also doubted whether he had hallucinations or schizophrenia because he missed Xia Mo too much-at least for now, no one except himself can prove that [Xia Mo really exists], or [Xia Mo really exists], or that [Xia Mo really exists] really alive] and the like.

But...it's pointless to worry about it.

Even if it is really an illusion, so what...

All in all, Lin Huan thinks this kind of life is not bad so far—the life of living with the ghost of his childhood sweetheart.

At least, Lin Huan still thought so before arriving at the school.

The bulletin board on the first floor of the teaching building was crowded with students. Although it was said that there was still more than ten minutes before the morning reading bell rang, they were too noisy.

Well...or maybe I'm too cold?
Lin Huan passed by and heard the conversation of two students.

"What are you looking at, so excited..."

"Didn't you see the recruiting poster of [Spiritual Observation Society]! Hahaha, I laughed so hard... Do you remember our classy girl Lu Mingxue? I didn't expect her to be in the club... "

"Is that so! She's actually interested in this kind of middle school club? I can't get in touch at all...Spiritual or something—I'll go and see it too."

Did Xia Mo go straight to school this morning to put up posters? !Why are you in such a hurry...

Did she still roll out of bed this morning?No... now is not the time to worry about this——

Lin Huan had an ominous premonition, so he squeezed in with the crowd, and the students on the side were still discussing.

"Not to mention anything else, this poster is really made with great care! It's really surprising that people still copy posters by hand in this era..."

"It's a pity that I have already signed up for the tennis club... Otherwise, I think this club is quite interesting. The ability of [Seeing the Eye of Myriad Magic] sacrifices and weakens the five senses other than eyesight. So this is the reason why I don't usually see that classmate Xi Xiao talking. ...I obviously only heard people say that her ears are hard of hearing—”

"Don't take it seriously, this is just a publicity stunt... However, Lu Mingxue's nickname [Ice Queen] seems to have such a thing."

"You mean...the black, long, straight and beautiful girl [who can freeze the conversation with a few words no matter what the occasion]?"

"Yes. When my deskmate started school, I once confessed to that Lu Mingxue, and then I saw that he didn't cheer up for several months. I heard that Lu Mingxue never issued a card when he was confessed, and he always went straight. It can be said that it is very poisonous to attack the other party as if it is a public execution..."

"Why...why am I so excited?! I really want to be insulted by classmate Lu Mingxue..."

"Go to hell, you pervert!"

Lin Huan looked at the promotional poster, his face became more and more ugly.

It turned out that after Lin Huan fell asleep yesterday, Xia Mo added a chapter called [Member Introduction].

Combined with Xia Mo's self-performing second-best performance, Xi Xiao, who was nicknamed "The Eye of Ten Thousand Laws", and Lu Mingxue, who was nicknamed "Ice and Snow Queen", were arranged in this way.

(End of this chapter)