After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Chapter 573 Extra: What if the older party dies unexpectedly (Lin Mo Chapter 1)

During this week, Mo Jinan could feel that Lin Jiayan's health was getting worse and worse. He occasionally coughed up blood and vomited, and even had nosebleeds without any warning.

Mo Jinan felt sad watching this but she still had to force herself to smile and take care of him every time.

"Jia Yan...why don't we go..."

Mo Jinan wiped the blood from the corner of Lin Jiayan's mouth. He couldn't imagine what would happen to Lin Jiayan if he was like this at home and did that kind of exercise at the comic convention.

"I'm really fine..."

Lin Jiayan drank some hot water and smiled as if trying to remain calm. He held Mo Jinan's hand and pecked it gently: "I said before that I could accompany you to the comic convention and travel to Japan, but I was always too busy and had to delay it."

"Now that I think about it, I owe Jin An a lot... I don't think I've fulfilled any of the promises I made..."

"What are you talking about!"

Mo Jinan muttered a little dissatisfiedly, and then threw the blood-stained toilet paper into the trash can.

"You being good is better than anything else. You've been good enough to me. Your mother treats me better than my father. How can I be unsatisfied?"

Mo Jinan buried his face in his arms and whispered, "If you are gone...what should I do if someone bullies me in the future..."

Lin Jiayan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. He rubbed Mo Jinan's face and joked, "I'll be thankful if Jinan doesn't bully others... Who else dares to bully you?"

"What if?"

"Will not."

Lin Jiayan restrained his smile and said word by word: "Lin's and I will always be your safe haven. Even if I am gone, Lin's will always be your trump card and backing."

"No one dares to insult you when I'm here. This is valid at all times."

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"Is this how you wear a wig? Why does it seem to be blocking your eyes?"

Lin Jiayan subconsciously tried to push aside his bangs that were fixed with hairspray, but Mo Jinan held his wrist.

"That's my character! Aren't those M-shaped bangs? Oh, don't move! I'll trim them for you with a pair of scissors!"

Lin Jiayan really didn't expect Mo Jinan's makeup skills to be so amazing. After a few strokes, his eyes doubled in size. However, Mr. Lin was not very comfortable wearing these colored contact lenses.

Mo Jinan pinched Lin Jiayan's chin and felt that he was the work of art that he was most satisfied with. Lin Jiayan could feel that Mo Jinan's eyes were glued to him. He couldn't help but move and whispered: "Jinan..."

"So lovely…"

Mo Jinan couldn't help but kiss Lin Jiayan. He looked at Lin Jiayan wearing iris-colored contact lenses and sighed, "Your face can really handle any color of contact lenses..."

"But I still like your original amber eyes best..."

“It’s the most beautiful color I’ve ever seen…”

Lin Jiayan's ears turned slightly red. He coughed uncomfortably and responded, "As long as you like it."

"Hey! Don't be so ooc! Dazai Osamu is not as cool and shy as you! He is awesome in the mafia!"

Mo Jinan was busy with himself after he had tidied up Lin Jiayan. It was the first time in Lin Jiayan's life that he wore such strange clothes to go to a gathering place where a group of weird people in strange clothes gathered.

Only then did Lin Jiayan notice that Mo Jinan was carrying a small bag, which was bulging with something unknown.

The Maybach caused a sensation as soon as it entered the venue, and there were cosplayers with makeup sitting everywhere.

After Mo Jinan unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door open, he could hear screams. It turned out that the young master's appearance fits perfectly with that of Nakahara Chuuya.

Mo Jinan drove the passenger seat with his hands in his pockets like his mother walking on the red carpet and pulled Lin Jiayan out.

However, as soon as the long legs stepped out, many cosplayers gathered around and stared at the stamp.

"Teacher! Your cosplay is so realistic! So handsome!!! Can I collect stamps?"

"Teacher, I want to collect stamps too!!"

Mo Jinan suppressed his laughter and pulled out Lin Jiayan, who already had severe social anxiety: "Don't worry, don't worry, take your time to line up! This guy in our family is a bit socially anxious, I'll coax him first!"

Mo Jin'an's naughty smile knocked out a lot of people. He finally managed to calm Lin Jiayan down before he started to collect stamps and take photos one by one.

Mr. Lin was forced to do the work, forcing a smile and his body was as stiff as a feather, but Mo Jinan was really damn familiar. After taking a photo, he opened the small package and sent the other person a free photo.

"What's this?"

Lin Jiayan noticed that Mo Jinan's bag was full of acrylic pendants. Mo Jinan shook it and laughed, "This! It's useless! It's like someone likes you and asks you to take a photo with them, so you give them a small gift that you prepared yourself."

Lin Jiayan was silent for a moment and then raised his eyebrows: "Others want to take photos with me... and then I have to give them gifts? What kind of logic is this?"

"puff…"

Mo Jinan covered his mouth and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. He beckoned Lin Jiayan to come closer. Lin Jiayan really leaned over obediently and saw Mo Jinan whispering in his ear, "You damn pretentious person!"

"Nematodes?"

"Oh come on! I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Mo Jinan grabbed Lin Jiayan's arm, swiped out the QR code for entry, and dragged him into the venue.

"If someone asks you to collect stamps later, don't be so cold! Say thank you to them after you're done collecting stamps!"

Mo Jinan even gave half of the free stuff in his bag to Lin Jiayan: "Remember to give others a free stuff after you collect stamps! You have to give it to others when you collect stamps!"

"I don't watch anime that much...I can't recognize all the characters..."

Lin Jiayan said this but still put away the bag and was led away by Mo Jinan.

The two people's extremely high looks really attracted attention. They were surrounded by people collecting stamps after they could only take a few steps.

"Teacher! You are so handsome! Teacher, do you want to eat my pussy?"

Emma Woods, holding the toolbox, carefully handed it to Mo Jinan. Mo Jinan took it and put it in his bag very naturally, and then exchanged it for something else in Lin Jiayan's bag.

"Thank you! Is this character from Identity V? I haven't played it yet, and I'm just getting started."

Lin Jiayan was forced to work while listening to the noises from Mo Jinan. Poor Mr. Lin could not understand the two-dimensional language at all. What about To sign, expanding the list, relatives and friends, returning pictures... Mr. Lin could not understand what they meant for a long time.

"You cosplayers have your own language? Why can't I understand anything?"

The humble Mr. Lin found that he was really not suitable to come to the comic convention. It was the first time he felt socially anxious when faced with such a strong aura.

"So you are a dead poker!"

Mo Jinan took a bite of the cookie given by Rem who just came to collect stamps, and shook it with satisfaction: "Hey! Isn't the comic exhibition fun? A group of strangers with the same hobbies get together to have a party. No matter if they know each other or not, they are all very enthusiastic!"

"Too much enthusiasm..."

Lin Jiayan took a deep breath, frowned, and said coldly: "Why did a woman take a photo with you just now and hugged you and kissed you..."

"Why are you so petty?"

Mo Jinan chewed a biscuit and glared at Lin Jiayan: "Did he kiss me? He kissed the character of Nakahara Chuuya! What do you mean? Do you think I came to the comic convention to pick up girls?!"

Lin Jiayan endured it without saying anything, turned around and said suddenly: "I guess other people kiss you more times than I do in a day..."

"So what! That means I'm fucking restored! If you don't like it, just let someone else kiss you!"

"I let someone kiss me?! Mo Jinan, listen to what you are saying!"

Mr. Lin was inexplicably angry. He found that as someone who was doing business every day, he was not suitable to come to the comic convention and could not fit in at all.

Mo Jinan was having a great time here, without any airs of a rich young master at all, which was very different from his usual appearance of swearing in nightclubs.

"Whose child is this? Hey! Cosplaying as Anya? How come he's lost?"

Mo Jinan grabbed little Anya, who was crying loudly while holding the Chimera in the middle of the field, and patted the child's back very gently.

"Don't cry, where are your parents? How could your parents lose such a young child?"

Lin Jiayan paused, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes. He had never seen Mo Jinan coax a child so gently in his life.

In his impression, Mo Jinan was arrogant and domineering, daring to show off wherever he went, and was also a conspicuous person who spoke a lot of shit!

He thought Mo Jinan wouldn't like children, but he didn't expect that Mo Jinan was a completely different person at the comic convention.

"Do you know your parents' phone number? Oh, I know... Wait a minute... Speak slower... 1398..."

Mo Jinan held little Anya in one hand and made a call on his cell phone with the other. He patted the child's back while waiting for the call to be connected.

The noise over there was obviously getting louder, and more and more cosplayers put down what they were doing and went over to coax the child.

There was even a cosplayer who cosplayed Galatea and pushed a wheelchair around the venue with a loud speaker, shouting, "Dusk Joel! Your child is lost!!"

Lin Jiayan sat aside and silently watched the crowd gathered together. He suddenly laughed and lowered his head as if he suddenly understood why Mo Jinan liked this place...

Obviously, he is a young man who is socially anxious when facing strangers, but here he can get along well with complete strangers, just because they have the same hobby, because of a common love, they gather together tacitly to enjoy the carnival that belongs only to them...

Obviously, he is a troublemaker who only likes to be served by others, but here he can put aside all his halos and mingle with others...

Lin Jiayan thought... He only knew that his little rabbit didn't like being restrained, but he didn't know what it meant to be unrestrained...

Maybe... this is the atmosphere his little rabbit likes...