As twilight falls, the forest gradually becomes silent, with the occasional low-pitched sound of cicadas.

A curl of cooking smoke rises above the cabin and floats in the air. A lot of fresh fruits and vegetables are planted in the yard, and ripe fruits hang precariously on the branches. There is a hazy firelight outside the window.

Under the warm candlelight in the wooden house, Lin Mo lay on the bed with her back bare, her head bowed, her forehead was wet with sweat.

Not because of pain, but because of tension.

Whenever Mo Jin's fingers touched her smooth skin, a tingling shudder suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.

She couldn't help but want to avoid, but also wanted to get close. This struggling mentality collided fiercely in her mind, and finally shrank into her feathers like an ostrich.

Lin Mo turned his head slightly, and took a peek at Mo Jin who was behind him with a serious expression. Under the warm candlelight, there was a kind of tenderness.

Mo Jin's long and curly eyelashes trembled, his fingers stopped, and he looked down at Lin Mo: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Mo Jin's probing eyes stared at her, Lin Mo's heart fluttered. She grabbed the soft pillow in her hand and pouted.

Mo Jin is good everywhere, but it's too deserted, she doesn't know what to talk to her, which can arouse Mo Jin's interest.

"I made a lot of money today, what you want, I will buy it for you."

Mo Jin is a very good bear and she wants to repay her as hard as she can.

Mo Jin picked up the quilt on the side and wrapped it around Lin Mo's body, leaving only a small head outside the quilt: "I don't want anything."

Lin Mo poked at the pillow that she had pulled into a ball: "How could there be nothing you want? Didn't you always want bamboo?"

Mo Jin put down the potion in his hand, turned his head and looked straight at Lin Mo, his tone was flat, with a hint of affection: "I have found it."

Lin Mo was a little surprised. It turned out that the little panda had already found her bamboo.

Lin Mo felt a little sour, which bamboo has such a good life, can have such a cute little bear.

Little Xiong has been looking for bamboo for so long, they will definitely be together forever, why isn't Mo Jin with her bamboo now?

Maybe it was because of the internship that Mo Jin separated from her bamboo. After the internship is over, Mo Jin will be with her bamboo.

She wanted to be friends with Mo Jin. Mo Jin found the bamboo that was very important to her. She should be happy for Mo Jin, instead of feeling aggrieved and awkward in her heart like this now.

But as long as she thinks that Mo Jin will be with her bamboo in the future, she can't help gurgling and bubbling with sourness, so sour that the corners of her lips, which could have maintained a decent smile, pursed into a straight line again and again.

Lin Mo reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, and said sincerely, "Congratulations."

This sentence was spoken insincerely, sourly, and there was an imperceptible grievance at the end.

Mo Jin frowned, and his eyes fell on Lin Mo who turned his head away after speaking, leaving only the back of her head.

Lin Mo turned her head and twisted her fingers together. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell like broken beads.

I cried myself wronged.

She wanted to get angry, but she didn't know who to blame, she felt even more uncomfortable, she simply stuck her head under the quilt, and let the darkness swallow her body.

The wooden door creaked shut, Lin Mo blinked her moist eyes, her ears pricked up, and listened carefully to the movement in the room.

The footsteps stopped in front of the bed, Lin Mo shrank and moved to the foot of the bed, leaving enough room for Mo Jin to sleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Jin glanced at Lin Mo who was buried under the blanket and refused to come out. He turned into a beast shape, and the fluffy ball creaked the bed board: "Come here and touch your claws."

The small bamboo leaves on top of Lin Mo's head moved, and quietly moved closer to Mo Jin's side.

When she saw the pink and tender little meat pad, she put away all her troubles in an instant.

Her little finger hooked the bear's paw, and Mo Jin's black eyes looked at Lin Mo faintly.

Lin Mo's face was flushed from staying in the quilt for too long, his eyes were moist and clear, his cherry lips were slightly parted, and he looked cute.

Lin Mo was cuter when she was good.

She wanted to touch Lin Mo's head again, but she was afraid that she could not control the strength in her hand, and it would hurt Lin Mo from pinching.

She can't pinch Bear Claw Claw for long anyway, so she might as well ask all the questions she wants to ask.

Lin Mo played around, and gradually felt a little sleepy. He remembered the dream he had some time ago, and asked tentatively, "Mo Jin, where were you born when you were young?"

Mo Jin was startled, his voice sank, and he said slowly, "In a bamboo forest."

"Where are your parents?"

"I have never met my father or my mother. I was placed in the group and grew up. I wanted to find my mother, so I left the group by myself. Because I didn't know the direction, I gradually lost my way and walked into a valley. There is a tall and aura full of bamboo..."

When Mo Jin said this, he paused for a moment, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes. He looked down at Lin Mo, only to find that she had fallen asleep on her lap.

His fingers naturally fell down, his sleeping face was peaceful, and he was completely unprepared against her.

She could feel Lin Mo's trust in her.

She has always been a lonely bear, and now she is a bear with a companion.

The red pandas in the group grow up with the mother bear. When the red pandas grow up to a certain age and learn the growth skills, they will be driven out of the place where they live together by their mothers.Now that she is an adult bear, her obsession with finding her mother is not as strong as before. She just wants to live by her little bamboo.

Lin Mo was like a glimmer of light in the dark, illuminating her little by little, making her no longer confused or afraid.

Mo Jin picked Lin Mo from his lap, laid her flat on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and got out of bed to turn on the light, when he accidentally saw three little turtles in the water basin.

Two little tortoises are stacking on top of each other, having fun while another little tortoise is slowly crawling aside, trying to escape from the basin.

With small mung bean-like eyes, when he saw Mo Jin, he immediately got back into the turtle shell in fright.

The corners of Mo Jin's lips curled up slightly, with a rare childlike playfulness, he poked the little turtle shrunk in its shell with his finger, and the little turtle fell from the wall of the basin, and fell on its back.

— Much like Angoloka.

Mo Jin blew out the candle, walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt, and as soon as she lay down in the quilt, the sleeping Lin Mo was like an octopus, with her legs wrapped around her waist.

Shallow breathing sprayed on her neck, itching, and Mo Jin's tightly clenched hands turned white. He resisted the thought of pushing Lin Mo away, and opened it a little.

Lin Octopus Mo pouted her pink and tender lips, snorted twice, as if expressing her dissatisfaction, pressed her face against Mo Jin's neck, and rubbed it lightly twice.

If it wasn't for Lin Mo who was really asleep, he would dare to be so presumptuous, coming to pester her after she went to bed.

Mo Jin's body felt a dryness that could not be ignored, causing her to sweat profusely.

At this time, she didn't know that Lin Mo's actions beside her could be called teasing.

Mo Jin got up from the bed, opened the door, let the cold wind blow for a while, and then returned to the room.

This time Lin Mo didn't get entangled, as if he felt that Mo Jin was cold, with his back to Mo Jin, he curled up into a ball, wrapping the quilt tightly.

Mo Jin was a little helpless, and finally found a way to restrain Lin Mo.

After a while, the two fell into a sweet dreamland.

In the dream, Lin Mo came to a dark alley, surrounded by pitch-black darkness, littered with old garbage, littered with fruit peels and confetti, giving off a vaguely eerie feeling.

There was a sound of footsteps from far to near, and slowly approaching, it seemed that several people were talking.

"Brother Ming, do you think Lin Mo cheated? Otherwise, why would she be able to snatch the first place in the class when she just came to school?" A boy with a male duck voice who was in the period of changing his voice said loudly.

"A wild girl who came out of nowhere, has never even attended school, and can't read all the words in the textbook. It's a joke to be the first in the exam." Another boy mocked.

"I don't know what the head teacher thinks, let her be the monitor, just watch, before class tomorrow, I will throw away the homework in her drawer, and she will not be able to hand in the homework by herself, let's see what she does Be the squad leader." The boy said angrily.

The male duck voice took over the conversation, and said with a smirk: "Hey, put a caterpillar on her book when the time comes, and scare her to death. Last time I saw a caterpillar at the same table, I was so scared that I cried. LOL I'm dead."

The other two teenagers laughed too.

A group of people came from a distance and passed the alley. They were dressed as students, carrying schoolbags, and wearing blue and white school sportswear.

Through the moonlight, Lin Mo could clearly see the faces of several people, they were all her classmates in elementary school.

Walking in the middle is Wang Ming, and the two boys next to him are his fans.

When she did not go to No.11 Primary School in City A, Wang Ming was always No.1 in her class, and her parents were both workers in a nearby factory. Due to the closure of the factory, both husband and wife were laid off, and faced with the economic downturn. Unable to find a job, my father was drinking at home for a long time, and my mother temporarily set up a small stall near the school to sell some food for a living.

When the teacher mentioned Wang Ming's family, he always spoke with a bit of regret.

But Lin Mo knew that Wang Ming was not as simple as the teacher said, this person was simple and honest on the surface, but he was a sinister villain in his bones.

On weekdays, I don't deal with her, form cliques in the class, form small groups, always procrastinate when it is time to hand in homework, and whisper behind her back.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but it's just strange that her homework has never been thrown away, and she has never received a caterpillar.

"Meow~"

Suddenly there was a faint meow in the alley, which looked eerie in the dark alley.

Several little boys tightened their schoolbags in an instant, leaning back against each other, looking around nervously.

"Meow~"

The cat meowed again, as if praying for food.

Wang Ming was the first to discover the black wild cat on the trash can, and patted his chest: "I was so scared to death, I almost thought I saw a ghost."

The male duck raised its foot and kicked hard on the trash can. The dilapidated trash can was kicked to the ground in an instant, and the black wild cat rushed out quickly.

"It's running really fast, or I'd have to kick it to death." The male duck wiped his nose and said viciously.

Wang Ming patted Gong Yasheng on the shoulder: "Forget it, let's go."

After the group left, the figure of the little panda appeared at the end of the alley, staring at the direction in which they disappeared.

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