Have You Ever Taken a Sex Education Class?

When Sheng Mo went to find Lin Xingmian, she found her secretly wiping away tears. She seemed both pitiful and adorable.

She was rather like Sheng Xia as a child.

Whenever Sheng Xia did poorly on an exam as a child, she would do the same—hide in her room and cry until her face was streaked with tears and snot, insisting on competing with that "smart kid" as she tearfully demanded to know why she could never measure up to her sister.

Back then, Sheng Xia was even cuter when she cried. She would stubbornly ask, "Doesn't Sister get tired when her brain works so fast?"

At that thought, the faintest smile flickered across Sheng Mo's lips.

She walked over, sat beside Lin Xingmian, and handed her a soft tissue.

Sheng Mo: "Wipe your tears."

Lin Xingmian sniffled, accepted the tissue, and softly said, "Thank you, Sister Momo. Why are you here?"

Sheng Mo: "If I hadn't come, how would I have known someone was secretly crying like this?"

Lin Xingmian blushed in embarrassment, but she still apologized out of habit. "Sorry."

Sheng Mo: "We were the ones who made you sad, so why are you apologizing?"

Lin Xingmian: "I... I was the one making a fuss and overthinking things."

Sheng Mo: "If something matters to you, you should say it. That applies to both love and friendship. If you keep certain words buried in your heart, even friends will gradually drift apart."

Just like she and Sheng Xia had in the past.

Lin Xingmian tightened her grip on the tissue. She felt that she should not demand how her friends treated her. It was perfectly normal for them to have their own secrets.

She simply wanted too badly to fit in with them. In truth, Sheng Xia and the