I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

"Your Majesty, it's been so long, hasn't it? My sister must be heartbroken to be alone in the palace."

Mo Yichen frowned, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, "It is my beloved consort who is so thoughtful. I will visit her when I have time."

His Majesty truly has feelings for Su Wanqing, but... in a while, in a while, he'll never see her again...

She put down her cup, a venomous glint flashing in her eyes, but upon closer inspection, only tender affection remained.

The next day.

[Host, have you memorized the article?]

[Got it, it's a piece of cake.]

She memorized it perfectly yesterday, and even her grandfather praised her for it.

I don't know if it's because my memories are sealed, but although I retain some cognition, it's only the cognition of my current age.

As the host ages, their cognition should clear up, but their memories will not be restored.

Stepping into the private school's main hall, there was no one there—no, there was one person who had arrived even earlier than her.

Is it him...?

【What's his name?】

Xiao Lan keeps calling him "male lead," but she still doesn't know his real name.

[Ink Landscape.]

Inkscape...scape?

Why does it feel so familiar...?

Seemingly noticing Shen Qingqing's gaze, Mo Jing turned his head, startling Shen Qingqing so much that she slumped back into her seat, burying her head in the table.

[Host, have you done anything wrong? Did spacing out scare you like this?]

【no. 】

It's not scary that she's spacing out; what's scary is that she's staring blankly at someone and gets caught.

Mo Jing was full of questions, but he didn't care.

He took out his book and ignored everything else.

Perhaps because it was too quiet, Shen Qingqing fell asleep while lying down.

As class time approached, the other students gradually entered the classroom and sat down to prepare for class. Only Shen Qingqing, who was lying on the desk, stood out.

"Qingqing, wake up, don't sleep, the teacher is almost here!"

Yan Li nudged Shen Qingqing with her calligraphy brush, but the little girl didn't move and continued sleeping soundly.

Even when Qingqing is asleep, she looks so cute...

After finishing the book, Mo Jing caught a glimpse of the two people's movements out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but frown, feeling a surge of displeasure.

Doesn't that person know that men and women shouldn't touch each other?

Force yourself to look away and focus your attention on the book in front of you.

"Shen Qingqing!"

The loud noise startled everyone, who immediately sat up straight. Yan Li also sat obediently, giving Shen Qingqing a pitying look.

Despite the loud noise, Shen Qingqing remained unawakened. The white-bearded teacher approached and struck her with a ruler, causing Shen Qingqing to rise from the table in pain.

She looked dazed, her face was flushed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up properly.

"Ouch! No one has ever hit me before! This teacher is so mean!"

She really didn't hear the bell for class; hitting her like that was too much.

"Can you recite the text assigned yesterday?"

Shen Qingqing nodded her head, looking aggrieved.

"Recite it for me to hear."

emmmmm

I don't know if it was the hit I gave her that made her forget what she was carrying yesterday. At first, I couldn't remember it at all.

Lazybones, do you remember?

Lazy, flipping through a book, asks, "Is this the book?"

【do not know. 】

Her grandfather packed up the textbooks, and those books were all exactly the same; she couldn't tell them apart.

Look through them one by one, find them.

【All right. 】

Half an incense stick had burned, and not a single word had been uttered.

"Get out of here and stand over there."

[Host! I've found it!]

Shen Qingqing:......

"I... I just couldn't remember at the beginning..."

Despite the threatening look in the old man's white-bearded eyes, she still went outside.

Can't remember? Humph! These brats, they can't even come up with a new excuse. Do they really think I'm old and blind, unable to see or hear clearly?

Shen Qingqing stood at the entrance. After standing for a while, her legs got a little tired. She secretly glanced at the teacher and saw that he was reading a book next to the lecture hall. Only then did she feel relieved.

Sitting is still more comfortable.

[Host, aren't you afraid the Master will find out?]

It remembers that its host was a well-behaved child.

【Afraid.】

But her eyes wouldn't cooperate; she was really sleepy and went to bed very early yesterday, without staying up late.

"Little Lazy, could you check my body? Am I sick?"

This was the first time it had ever heard of someone being sick, but the host's condition did indeed seem a bit different.

【give it to me. 】

There's no specific storyline provided in this instance, and Xiaolan hasn't received any information about the plot or character settings, so this mission probably won't be easy.

After checking everything, Xiao Lan didn't find anything wrong. It then went into the database to check the original owner's information, but found nothing.

[Host, your body is perfectly fine, you will definitely survive, don't worry.]

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qingqing fell asleep again. Perhaps this time her character is someone who loves to sleep. We still need to observe her in the early stages and not jump to conclusions.

Isn't the punishment for the world supposed to be punishment for the host? Why is it being punished as well? There's no plot...

thump--

Shen Qingqing stumbled upon Mo Jing, who was passing by.

As luck would have it, Mo Jing was on his way back with the books he had helped the teacher.

Upon reaching the entrance, he witnessed Shen Qingqing nodding her head and leaning forward. He walked over as if possessed and happened to fall into her arms.

A normal person would wake up, but after Shen Qingqing fell into Mo Jing's arms, she didn't make any further noise.

He had no choice but to gently place the girl down against something, hoping she wouldn't fall over again.

Realizing what he had just done, Mo Jing stopped looking at Shen Qingqing. So what if she fell? It wasn't his fault.

"This lecture is now concluded."

The white-bearded old man glanced at Shen Qingqing; she was still sleeping.

"It's really a rotten tree that can't be carved!"

He turned and left, showing how increasingly lax the Prime Minister's education of the younger generation has become!

Thinking of this, he remembered that little brat who never finished her schoolwork and caused trouble in class; the father and daughter were exactly the same.

"My dear Qingqing..."

"Wake up..."

Yan Li shook Shen Qingqing, but she didn't wake up. After shaking her for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Shen Qingqing slowly opened her eyes.

"Well....."

My eyes are so sleepy, I can't keep them open...

I want to keep sleeping...

[Host, you've been asleep for over an hour.]

【!】

She turned her head sharply and met Mo Jing's gaze again, but in the end, Mo Jing looked away first.

Has get out of class ended?

She didn't listen to anything in the class, and she felt a little guilty about it.

Thinking about going back, going back?

Given my grandfather's attitude, he probably wouldn't care if she slept in class. That sense of guilt quickly vanished without a trace.

Mo Jing's ears burned when he met Shen Qingqing's gaze.

He didn't like this feeling; he hated this feeling that he didn't even know what it was.