People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

This seems safe?

However, considering that this is the Azure Star, not the Immortal Boat, Jiang Mo directly ruled out the possibility of Noisy Suiyang.

After a brief thought, a look of helplessness appeared on Jiang Mo's face.

"Is it you after all... Black Tower?"

Almost at the same time when he came up with this answer, Heita gently pushed open the door and then walked into the room quietly.

'I'd like to see... what you want to do.'

Jiang Mo did as he said and slowly closed his eyes, but still left a crack, observing the black tower's every move in the posture of Miao Renfeng.

However...the Black Tower's next move left Jiang Mo stunned.

She gently lifted a corner of her quilt, then leaned half of her body in, ensuring that she did not come into contact with his body...but shared the bed with him.

Not a sister? Are you playing night raid! ?

Chapter 59 Black Tower: My wish is for you to stay by my side forever (7/10)

Feeling the sudden soft and warm fragrance around him, Jiang Mo's breathing stagnated slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Should I just come clean? Or... just pretend and deal with the problem early the next morning?

Or would they use the same "night raid" method to retaliate against the night raid on their own Black Tower?

No...this may not be considered a night attack, at most it can be considered an attempted night attack.

Many thoughts intertwined in Jiang Mo's mind, making it difficult for him to decide how to deal with the situation next.

But this helplessness was only a momentary reaction, because Jiang Mo knew Heita's character well enough, and he also knew what she could not resist the most at this stage.

Thinking of this, he began to move his hands silently, and then...

Snapped--

Jiang Mo directly grabbed the black tower's wrist, and at the same time opened his eyes, which had always had a slit, and looked quietly at the black tower in front of him.

"Ms. Heita, may I ask...what do you mean?"

"..."

Black Tower, who was caught red-handed, suffered a brief brain freeze and only came to his senses after a while.

Before she could open her mouth and confess what she was thinking, Jiang Mo spoke softly before her:

"Happy birthday, Miss Heita."

"...?"

Heita looked at Jiang Mo, who was smiling at her gently, in some surprise. Her little head was a little confused for a moment.

She was really a little overwhelmed now. Why would someone suddenly wish her a happy birthday at this time?

Could it be that he actually knew I would come to see him tonight? Or...

Jiang Mo actually has other intentions?

Looking at the black tower in front of him whose brain had crashed again, Jiang Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing an extremely confident smile.

During their recent interactions, he discovered that Heita's personality had become much more cheerful compared to the beginning.

Although she is still cold in front of outsiders, but...she has a different face in front of him.

She is still the persistent Black Tower, and still the extremely smart and talented girl.

However...she also has some emotions that only "girls" have.

Hesitation, shyness, ignorance and subconscious concern.

These emotions, which had never appeared in Heita before, appeared in her little by little as time passed.

Jiang Mo took advantage of the girl's complicated emotions and combined them with her genius mind to complete this "attack", allowing her to honestly tell him her motives.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo blinked gently, then reached out his hand, rubbed Heita's soft and delicate cheek, and asked softly:

"Okay, now tell me why you sneaked into my room? And why did you tell me..."

As Jiang Mo spoke, he looked down at his single bed which was not very wide.

That’s because Black Tower’s current size is relatively small. In a few years, when she becomes Big Black Tower, I’m afraid this bed will be a bit crowded.

Heita also understood Jiang Mo's eyes. She bit her lower lip and thought for a moment before whispering:

"Since returning from Pier Point, I've noticed that you sleep a little differently than before."

"You never locked the door before sleeping, but ever since you had that nightmare, you started locking it."

"So I thought... maybe you were feeling insecure too, so I snuck in with the spare key."

"...Since you and I are 'the same kind,' when you lie next to me—especially when you let me rest my head on your lap—I feel a strange... sense of security."

“It feels like, no matter how big the problem is, you can help me solve it.”

Heita described his feelings as best as he could, then continued:

"So I also want to provide you with corresponding help. All along... you have been helping me, but I have rarely helped you."

"I rarely listen to your requests, so... I took it upon myself to make this decision."

After hearing Heita's words, Jiang Mo fell into a brief silence.

The reason he locked the door was to prevent the madman from taking any action immediately, which could at least reduce some unnecessary casualties.

But... He had never expected Black Tower's reason to be so simple, so plain, and...

Care about yourself so much.

It was the first time that Jiang Mo felt such an emotion.

Even though he had lived two lives, he had never met someone who cared so much about his life.

Perhaps... this is the reward for the care he put into the Black Tower?

Jiang Mo couldn't help but think so.

Looking at the pair of serious crimson eyes in front of him, Jiang Mo pursed his lips, and after a long while he gently took his hand away from Heita's soft little face.

——Then he once again embraced the girl lying on his bed.

Almost at the moment when Heita felt the slightly hot arm, the pair of crimson-purple eyes widened slightly, as if he had not expected Jiang Mo to attack directly.

Of course, Jiang Mo himself didn't expect this, but he felt... it had come to this point, it seemed inappropriate not to hug her.

Feeling the soft and warm fragrance of the jade in his arms and smelling the gradually stronger violet scent, Jiang Mo couldn't help but smile.

"Happy birthday again, dear Miss Heita."

"I heard from the butler that you've never had a proper birthday since you were a child, so I wanted to give you a little surprise."

Jiang Mo said as he gently tapped the black tower's nose, which was less than five centimeters away from him, "You opened this surprise first~"

"It's just a coincidence..."

Heita turned his head slightly, as if he didn't want to admit that he had ruined his own surprise.

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, I have a question for you now."

"what is the problem?"

"Ms. Heita, would you like to have a bite of real strawberry cake today?"

"...Can I say I don't want to?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't. As your tutor, you can't refuse any of my requests. This is our agreement, Ms. Heita."

After saying that, a smile appeared on Jiang Mo's lips. Then he turned over and got up, pulled Heita off his bed, and brought her to the living room.

After special research and improvement, strawberry cake became quite easy to make. After a while, Jiang Mo came to the front of the black tower with a piece of strawberry cake.

Looking at the birthday cake specially made for him, Heita blinked, and then asked softly as if he meant something.

"You said... I opened the 'surprise' that was supposed to be mine. Does that mean you've already given me a gift?"

"If you insist... you can understand it that way."

"Well, in return, I have a gift for you as well."

As Heita spoke, he gently pulled Jiang Mo's sleeve, indicating that he should lower his head a little, and then he gently kissed the side of his cheek.

"...?"

Feeling the moist touch on his cheek, Jiang Mo's face showed a hint of surprise.

Heita seemed very happy to see Jiang Mo, who was always calm and composed, show such an expression. The corners of her lips slightly raised, and then she said softly:

"If every birthday person could make one wish, my wish would be..."

"I hope you can stay by my side forever."

Chapter 60 Jiang Mo: Are you confessing your feelings, Miss Heita? (8/10)

Looking at Jiang Mo who was stunned for a moment, Heita held his chin with one hand and tilted his head slightly, as if waiting for his evaluation of his wish.

In a sense...she herself couldn't think of anything else that could be called a "wish" other than this.

Wish you could get more questions?

She may be short of it in the future, but not now, after all, there are still various difficult problems waiting for her to study.

Wish you never got sick?

As long as she strictly follows Jiang Mo's schedule, it will be difficult for her to get sick.

Hope for universal peace?

What does this have to do with her? Could it be that just because she made a wish, the Wing Makers will not fight with the Immortal Boat?

After much thought...Heita still felt that the desire deep in his heart was the most worthy of being called a wish.

Looking at the talented girl in front of him, who had a lazy posture but a slightly nervous expression, Jiang Mo blinked gently and then said jokingly:

"Is this your confession to me, Miss Heita?"

"Confession..." Heita gently chewed on the meaning behind these two words, and his fair cheeks turned slightly red, just like the strawberry jam on the strawberry cake.

Jiang Mo's sudden question brought to the surface a question that had been buried deep in Heita's heart for a long time.

——What kind of identity does he hold for me now?

Saying he is a tutor...that's too one-sided. Saying he is a chef or a housekeeper doesn't fit the way they get along.

If he is a laboratory assistant, his contribution to me is not just academic...

So no matter what, there is only one relationship that best meets her needs and fits their current relationship model.

——Lover.

Among all relationships, only those between family and lovers can meet the key condition of "always being by your side".

The word "confession" only appears in the conversation between two independent individuals who are in a romantic relationship.

"So, my current view of him is... a lover, right?"

As Heita thought about this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Mo who was still smiling gently at him. He was a little dazed for a moment.

Feeling the rising temperature on her cheeks and the throbbing in her heart - even if her brain was unable to make a "rational" judgment at this moment, her body and her "emotions" had already given the answer.

She should define Jiang Mo as a lover. This is not only the final conclusion reached through rational analysis, but also the truest thought in her heart.

That's what she should do; it's the only right thing to do.

Although in a sense...she is a little young compared to Jiang Mo, but all she needs is a little more time.

Thinking of this, the confusion on Heita's face finally dissipated slowly, and the questions that had been bothering her mind were finally answered at this moment.

The crimson-purple eyes stared quietly at the pair of black eyes in front of her, and then a touching smile bloomed under the warm light.

"You can think of it that way if you want—I'm just confessing my feelings to you."

"Jiang Mo, I want you to stay by my side forever. This is my wish—the wish I made on my first birthday."

"Can you... grant this wish?"