Love Letters

"Nothing...nothing."

He Miao shrank his neck and said in a muffled voice.

She had just gotten the notes, if she were to quarrel with him now, then...then He Miao would be a little too ungrateful!

It has not been confirmed that it was him who missed his stop that day.

Even if it was him...she would have to wait until she had thoroughly read these notebooks before settling the score with him.

Now Xu Mobai didn't target her specifically.

And Xu Mobai didn't seem to hate her as much as she imagined?

No, he said himself that he didn't hate her.

Although he wasn't that easy to get along with...he was still indifferent to her, but it was a fact that the notes were coming.

Glancing over from the corner of my eye, I saw him staring intently out the car window. His face was too handsome, as if he had no interest in anything in the world.

Xu Mobai has a temperament that keeps strangers away, maybe this is really his personality.

But that day......

He Miao suddenly recalled that afternoon when he woke up in a daze and held her hand, so tenderly and lovingly...

Looking at the face and the person in front of him, He Miao couldn't connect him with what happened that afternoon.

Finally He Miao came to the conclusion: he had slept like a fool that day.

He Miao was so engrossed in watching that he even forgot to hold the handrails...

As the car stopped and started, due to inertia, my body fell back with the car.

This time she didn't fall towards the window, but directly hit Xu Mobai's chest.

Along with the harsh sound of the car's brakes, a muffled "bang!" soon rang in my ears.

The bump on her forehead that had just healed hit the button on Xu Mobai's shirt again, and she gasped in pain.

First reaction: It hurts!

Second reaction: It smells so good!

A light, cool fragrance soon filled her nose.

It was particularly fresh and refined in the humid air mixed with car exhaust and the sweat of people in the car.

"You smell nice."

He Miao thought so and said so.

The car was running smoothly and it was very quiet inside. Many people were even dozing off.

Her casual words instantly became like a pebble falling into a calm lake, creating ripples.

As soon as he said this, He Miao's brain froze for two seconds before he realized what outrageous statement he had made.

When she realized what had happened, she regretted it and wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

The air in the car froze for a second, and even the car seemed to have stopped shaking.

Xu Mobai was also stunned and had no idea how to react.

His expression remained cold and his emotions were undetectable, but the redness on his ears betrayed him.

"Who is so perverted?"

"Fragrant? How can it be fragrant? Why do I only smell the stench of sweat?"

For a moment, the carriage became noisy.

He Miao's light words also attracted the attention of several people nearby.

Soon, all eyes turned over and looked at the source of the sound.

He Miao's scalp numbed by these gazes. He resisted the urge to run away and forced himself to look up at Xu Mobai's face.

His lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were fixed indifferently on the window, not looking at her.

Instead, he took a step back and distanced himself from her, as if they didn't know each other.

He Miao withdrew his gaze somewhat awkwardly, touched his nose, felt a little embarrassed, and could only smile awkwardly.

It’s okay if he doesn’t smile, but when he does, he looks like a pervert on the train.

In order to ease the embarrassment, she paused, and while trying to make amends, she did not forget to discredit others.

"Why is your body so hard? It hurts my nose."

Seeing some movement over here, people kept looking over here.

Xu Mobai is not very good at adapting to other people's gazes, especially those meaningful gazes.

Someone got off the bus and saw an empty seat, so he pushed He Miao directly onto the seat.

Like coaxing a child, his tone was doting and helpless, "Stop talking."

He Miao felt guilty and ashamed, so he turned his head away and stopped talking.

As the car moved forward, people got off one after another.

There are not many people on the bus at this moment.

Xu Mobai hung the umbrella by the window and sat behind He Miao.

The two people looked out the window, one in front and one behind, and did not speak for a while. The atmosphere in the car was quiet and peaceful.

The rain is still falling and I don’t know when it will stop.

"Take it later."

Xu Mobai handed her the umbrella before getting off the car, his voice low and hoarse.

"how about you."

He Miao didn't answer.

There was only one umbrella, and she was not shameless enough to take away someone else's only umbrella.

Xu Mobai caught a glimpse of the bag He Miao was holding tightly in her arms from the corner of her eyes, and said with dignity and unquestionable tone, "My notes cannot get wet."

"I......"

He Miao choked after looking at his bag and then at the rain outside the car.

It seems that Xu Mobai really cares about his notes, no wonder he has been reluctant to give them to her.

Speaking of notes...He Miao suddenly remembered Liu Feifei's words.

"Xu Mobai, your notes..." are they made specifically for me?

He Miao hesitated for a long time about the second half of the sentence, and even when the words were on the tip of his tongue he still didn't dare to say them out loud.

She was afraid that he would think she was crazy or had delusions.

"What happened to the notes?"

"The notes are very well done, I like them very much."

He Miao held it in for a long time but could only utter these nonsense.

But Xu Mobai seemed to enjoy it, because she saw him getting out of the car with a smile.

Xu Mobai got off the car at the Yucai intersection.

The car door opened and he rushed out in the rain.

The door of the train was very close to the bus stop, but because the rain was so heavy, he was almost soaked even in less than half a second.

The car door closed and drove away quickly.

Xu Mobai gradually disappeared from sight.

The rain was still falling, and He Miao felt a little guilty holding the umbrella.

But thanks to Xu Mobai's umbrella, she was not soaked.

But I don’t know how Xu Mobai got back.

The lights in the neighborhood were dim, but there were still many moths flying around the lights, and the street lights made a crackling sound from time to time.

From time to time, the sound of insects could be heard in the garden and beside the grass.

Everything is ethereal, and the warm and dry feeling permeates the skin and then seeps into the body, making the heart dry as well.

One end of the alley is dim, and the other end is brightly lit at night.

When He Miao returned, Zhang Meili and He Dahai had not returned yet. They had been finishing work later and later recently.

Her shoes were completely wet and her pants were wet too.

As soon as she got back, she changed her shoes and took a shower.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, I felt much more comfortable.

It was still raining heavily outside, with thunder rumbling, and the sky had already become completely dark.

I don’t know if Xu Mobai has returned.

Zhang Meili left some food for her, and He Miao finished it in just a few bites.

She returned to her room and began to look at her notes, which she had worked so hard to obtain these days.

The corners of the backpack were a little wet, but the notes were still lying safely in the plastic bag.

He Miao is now afraid that the notes will be taken back by Xu Mobai, so he protects them like a child.

She opened it carefully.

I can only say that these are worthy of the notes of a top student, they are clean and tidy, and the handwriting is beautiful.

This is probably what the teacher often says: "The handwriting reflects the character of the person."

Xu Mobai's notes were neat and tidy, with all subjects clearly marked.

Not only are there class notes and key points marked by the teacher, but also points that are easy to make mistakes and difficult points... With both pictures and texts, it feels like teaching elementary school students.

When He Miao turned to a book with a light green cover, he found that a page had been torn off.

She recalled the scene when he gave it to her.

What good things are he hiding from her?

He Miao opened another book and saw the words written on the title page: Be down-to-earth and serious, there is no shortcut to success!