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Chapter 1191 If you can't find a partner, then let's all die together.

This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! Liu Ruyan now really thinks he's mentally unstable. It's all because of this white marble clothes rack; it almost made him furious.

But there was nothing he could do; it was too embarrassing to talk about, so he had to swallow it down.

That's the difference between people. If it were Miss Yuan, her eyes would definitely light up, and she would exclaim, "Thai pants are hot!"

After all, Miss Yuan is an abstract person herself, so she would find it normal to encounter such abstract things, and might even appreciate them.

But Liu Ruyan was different. She was a normal person, and this was clearly beyond her comprehension. Although she accepted it, she still couldn't understand Lin Mo's thought process and wanted to complain to Zhao Yun.

I just don't know if her last comment was a joke or if she was genuinely worried that he would open the door for a stranger.

He could accept the former, but if it were the latter, Lin Mo said he would really break down.

Lin Mo was furious at this, but then continued revising the paper. He had to calm himself down, because it was due tomorrow and he really didn't have time. He had to calm down, whether he wanted to or not.

Fortunately, he only had one finishing touch left to do, otherwise he would have been just as flustered as He Xiaoyue.

It was probably the last day to revise the paper, and the whole day was very quiet. Chuanmei didn't send any messages, Miss Yuan didn't come to bother him, and even Liu Ruyan stayed upstairs and didn't come down, probably wanting to give him a quiet environment. In the afternoon, he finally finished revising the paper.

He had taken all the revision suggestions from his supervisor into account, and the plagiarism rate had dropped to within the safe zone, at 27%, which was more than enough. Only then did he breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

After making the revisions, he didn't go downstairs to find anyone else. What if Director Wang and the others hadn't finished writing? Wouldn't it be bothering them if he went over there?

Just as he expected, at this moment in the studio, the class monitor, Director Wang, and He Xiaoyue were extremely busy revising their papers.

As for Miss Yuan and Chuan Mei, they were not there; they had gone out to find somewhere to have fun. The two were VIPs of the Qingshui Watai.

Although Miss Yuan was abstract, she knew this was a big deal for them and shouldn't be disturbed. Anyway, the paper was due tomorrow, so everything would be fine then.

Meanwhile, Liu Ruyan and Zhao Yun were having a good time eating and drinking upstairs. No wonder Liu Ruyan is so lucky.

She comes from a well-off family. Whether she lives in a villa or her own large apartment, there are housekeepers to cook for her. When she went to Su He's place, Su He cooked for her. When she started dating Lin Mo, Lin Mo cooked for her. Now, when she goes upstairs, Zhao Yun cooks for her. It seems that she has no connection with the kitchen in her life. No matter where she goes, she has no worries about food and drink and lives a life where everything is done for her.

As for Liu Ruyan's complaints, Zhao Yun rolled her eyes at her. Who told you to be an old cow eating young grass? This is the price of finding a younger brother. Besides, what kind of normal person can play with her cousin Yuan Meng?

After Zhao Yun's guidance, Liu Ruyan came back much more open-minded. Her boyfriend was just an abstract concept, not mentally challenged. He was a bit childish, but at least he didn't have bad intentions. You can't have it all!

"Have you finished revising the paper?" Liu Ruyan asked when she saw Lin Mo closing his laptop and fiddling with his phone on the sofa.

Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and nodded, saying excitedly, "It's all done! It's finally all done! Let's go, we're happy today, let's go out for a meal and celebrate!"

"Um, I just finished eating at Yunyun's house!" Liu Ruyan said somewhat embarrassedly.

Lin Mo:

Without Liu Ruyan around, he lost his appetite and just ate something quick at home.

But finishing the paper still gave him a sense of relief, just like finishing his homework on the last day of summer vacation before college.

The next morning, Lin Mo and Liu Ruyan went out together, one to the city and the other to school.

Good morning, teacher! Good morning, senior sister!

Lin Mo greeted him as soon as he entered.

Professor Li nodded: "You're back. How's your dad?" "He's fine. He went to the hospital for a checkup and it was just a minor injury. But it was pretty close. He collided head-on with a big truck. When I got there, the truck was completely mangled," Lin Mo said.

To be honest, he was a little scared afterward. Fortunately, he had prayed to the family car with the spirit of the machine, otherwise the consequences would have been hard to say.

"As long as everyone is alright, that's all that matters. As for the car, those are just external possessions," Professor Li said.

Having practiced medicine for so many years, although he specializes in traditional Chinese medicine, he has witnessed far too many life-and-death situations and has long been familiar with them.

Senior Sister Shen Qingnan nodded in agreement, saying, "Of course, it's a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. A truck and a car collided, and the people are still okay. We should be grateful."

Nowadays, most people who come to see a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner are looking to regulate their bodies. As for common illnesses, they simply buy medicine at a pharmacy.

However, there is one type of patient that traditional Chinese medicine finds most frustrating: those who have a terminal illness, have tried everything, and ultimately choose to undergo conservative treatment with traditional Chinese medicine.

That's literally watching someone die right before your eyes. No wonder doctors are a high-risk group for mental illness; those with a gentler temperament simply can't handle it.

After a while, Lin Mo went to class with Professor Li. As June approached, the graduation season began, and graduating students from various schools were preparing for graduation, and this school was no exception.

During lunch, Professor Li and his senior colleague Shen Qingnan asked him about his thesis. When they learned that he was ready, they nodded in approval.

There were no special instructions; after all, it was just an ordinary undergraduate thesis with little technical content.

In the afternoon, after finishing one class, Lin Mo left school and drove home. Today was the day to submit the revised paper.

"How's it going, guys? Have you paid yet?"

Lin Mo shouted as soon as he came in through the back door.

Upon hearing this, Director Wang and the others smiled and nodded, indicating that they had already submitted their work. The class monitor even asked, "We're all done. What about you? Have you finished writing yours?"

"I finished it yesterday afternoon, but I haven't submitted it yet. I just haven't had time. I'll submit it now. Hey? What's wrong with Chuanzi? Why is he so gloomy again? Did he run into another girl who ate all nine dishes?"

As Lin Mo spoke, he sat down at his workstation and began operating the computer.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan sneered, "He's taken a hit and is preparing to perish with all of humanity!"

Lin Mo: ? ? ?

"What nonsense are you spouting? Trying to take down all of humanity? Wangcai could easily take him down with a few dogs!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Sichuan girl's face flushed red, and she stood up abruptly: "Old Mo, don't force me!"

"So what if I'm forcing you! Come on, show me your teeth," Lin Mo laughed, not taking it seriously at all.

Upon hearing this, Chuanmei took a deep breath: "Fine, you said it. I'll send the Earth coordinates to the Trisolarans right now. Since I can't find a partner, let's all give up!"

Lin Mo:

(End of this chapter)