My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

An Youyu shook her head and refused, "I won't go."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, "Okay, then I'll tell my mom you don't want to talk to her."

"Ugh?"

An Youyu's footsteps wouldn't land. "Don't talk nonsense. Why wouldn't I want to talk to Auntie?"

Lin Mo stood up, supporting himself on the table, and placed his hands on An Youyu's shoulders, pushing her towards the classroom door.

"You...no, there are other classmates..."

"I'm not feeling well, let me help you."

An Youyu opened her mouth, but ultimately gave up.

After being pushed to the classroom door by Lin Mo, she hurriedly greeted her, "Hello, Auntie."

Lin Shu smiled and nodded, handing the lunchbox to Lin Mo, then took An Youyu's hand, "Yu'er, Auntie made some chicken soup for you and Xiao Mo. Come on, there's an unused classroom over there on the stairs, let's go eat there."

"Auntie, I..."

"Be good and obey."

As expected of mother and son, Lin Shu's tone of voice was almost identical to Lin Mo's.

An Youyu was afraid that refusing would displease Lin Shu, so she could only silently agree.

Lin Mo followed behind with a smile.

As soon as the three left, several students in Class Two started discussing it wildly.

"Fuck——"

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"Damn it! I have a bad feeling."

"Sigh! When will I have such an amazing mom?"

...

The unused classroom was very empty, with only a few scattered desks and chairs.

Lin Shu took out tissues from her bag and wiped a table and two chairs clean. "You two, sit down and eat quickly."

As she spoke, she pulled An Youyu to sit down, and didn't forget to secretly give her son a wink.

Lin Mo smiled knowingly and gave An Youyu a thumbs-up as he passed behind her.

Lin Shu took out the medicine she had bought at the hospital and said, "Take this medicine first."

Lin Mo took the medicine his mother had opened and downed it in one gulp with the chicken soup.

He had just finished taking his medicine when he noticed An Youyu staring at him, and she teased him with a smile, "Little Yu'er, am I that handsome?"

"what?"

An Youyu blushed deeply and stammered, "I just... it's the first time I've ever seen someone take medicine with chicken soup."

Lin Shu's shoulders trembled. "Little Yu'er, don't pay attention to this narcissist. Auntie will tell you a secret: he's not handsome, he's cute. In other words, he's just a little cutie."

Lin Mo's lips twitched. "Mom, why does it feel like you're scolding me?"

"what?"

Lin Shu rested her chin on her hand and squinted, "You could tell?"

"..."

Lin Mo resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "If it weren't for my son's strong resilience, he probably would have developed autism long ago."

"You're autistic?"

Lin Shu smiled enigmatically, "How about Mom tells Xiaoyuer about your exploits?"

For a moment, Lin Mo didn't react. "What deeds?"

An Youyu's face was also filled with curiosity, and she secretly pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

Lin Shu's smile held a hint of malice. "Of course, it's because you smashed Old Man Li's window when you were five, and you peeked downstairs when you were six..."

"stop!"

Lin Mo's expression changed, and he hurriedly called for a stop.

Lin Shu didn't reveal all of her son's secrets, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Mo smiled wryly, "Mom, can't you just say less?"

Seeing that her son looked much better than in the morning, Lin Shu switched to her usual sarcastic mode, "Is it illegal to talk? Which law in Xia Kingdom says you can't talk?"

"It's not illegal."

An Youyu timidly raised her hand, "Auntie, I've read the criminal law, there's no law that says I can't speak."

A pure gaze and earnest words left Lin Mo completely bewildered.

This coordination...

How can we be so in sync!

Lin Shu laughed, "See? What else do you have to say?"

"wrong."

Lin Mo decisively admitted defeat and lowered his head to continue drinking the chicken soup.

Seeing this, Lin Shu changed the subject to An Youyu, "Little Yu'er, do you remember the question Auntie asked you last time?"

"Cough, cough..."

An Youyu choked on the chicken soup, and of course she knew about the problem Lin Shu was referring to.

But if she remembered correctly, Lin Shu clearly said at the time that he was just joking...

Why bring up old news again?

Lin Mo took out a tissue and handed it to An Youyu.

An Youyu took the tissue and turned her back, pulling down the collar of her school uniform to expose her delicate, fair collarbone.

Just as she was quickly wiping up the spilled chicken soup, Lin Mo's voice slowly rang out.

"Mom, what question did you ask Xiaoyuer?"

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"Want to know?"

"think."

"If you want to know, go ask Xiaoyuer. This is our secret, and I can't tell you without her permission."

"..."

Before Lin Mo could speak, An Youyu's voice rang out.

"I disagree."

She straightened her school uniform and gave Lin Shu an apologetic smile. "Auntie, I was rude just now. Please forgive me."

Lin Shu held An Youyu's hand and said half-jokingly, "If I hadn't heard about your situation from Xiao Mo, I would have thought that Yu'er was a rich heiress or a lady from a prominent family; her temperament and upbringing are too good."

Finally, she couldn't resist belittling her own son, saying, "Compared to you, Xiao Mo is nothing but trash."

Lin Mo looked up, her face filled with utter despair. "Mom, can't you wait until I'm better before you hurt me?"

"Eat your food!"

"..."

After finishing her meal, Lin Shu left with her lunchbox.

An Youyu leaned on the corridor railing, staring blankly at Lin Shu's departing figure downstairs.

Only after Lin Shu disappeared from sight did she slowly withdraw her gaze and look at Lin Mo beside her, her eyes shifting slightly.

"I really envy you. You must be so lucky to have a mother like your aunt."

"Envy me?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo leaned forward a little, "You didn't see when my mom argued with me. Since you think she's good, then let her be your mother."

An Youyu was stunned for a moment, then realized the deeper meaning in Lin Mo's words, and her face flushed rapidly.

She clenched her small fists, her voice tinged with shame and indignation, "Don't talk nonsense. If you do this again, I... I'll hit you."

Lin Mo stepped forward.

At this moment, the distance between him and An Youyu was no more than two inches, and he could even clearly feel the other's breathing.

"You can hit me anytime you want."

An Youyu hurriedly took a step back, glancing nervously around, "Why are you so close? Who wants to hit you? The dean said that girls should be gentle."

After saying that, she ran into the classroom as if fleeing.

"gentle?"

Lin Mo's eyes held a hint of admiration. "You are indeed very gentle, so gentle that it makes you want to bully others."

The bell rang, and the exam continued.

Lin Mo found the foreign language and science subjects very easy to handle.

With the medication taking effect, his abdominal pain completely disappeared by the time school was about to end, and his drowsy mind became incredibly clear.

"jingle--"

"carry out an assignment."

Each student secretly breathed a sigh of relief; the day's tension had finally come to an end.

As usual, Lin Mo and An Youyu left the school together after everyone had left.

On the sidewalk outside the school, An Youyu stepped on the bluestone bricks, tilting her head to the side, and asked, "Are you still feeling unwell?"