Love Letters

"What are you running for?"

The middle-aged man pulled He Miao's collar and said, "Your uncle is like seeing a ghost."

"Uncle, why did you come out?"

He Miao blurted out subconsciously.

She remembered that Zhang Xiaojun was later jailed for beating someone, and the He family still owed him a debt.

"What's coming out? What bad words are you saying, damn girl?"

Zhang Xiaojun dragged He Miao to the side of the road, looking impatient, "By the way, do you have any money?"

Hearing this, He Miao's heart skipped a beat.

Zhang Xiaojun was a gambler. Every time he lost, he would find a way to ask her and He Dahai for money.

Because of him, Zhang Meili was always upset and their family was in chaos.

"No, I bought soda."

He Miao held up a bottle of opened and drunk soda and showed it to him.

Soda is the cheapest one at the moment. Although there are many new flavors on the market, He Miao has always been switching between various flavors of the old ones.

It’s not because she is nostalgic or fond of old brands, but simply because she doesn’t have the money to buy expensive brands, and the old brands have a good reputation and taste for her.

"You unlucky child only knows how to eat and drink."

As if he didn't believe her, Zhang Xiaojun asked her again, "You must have some pocket money on you, take it out quickly."

Zhang Xiaojun wanted to find something from her.

"Not really."

He Miao took out his two trouser pockets, but they were empty.

Zhang Xiaojun cursed as he came over to search her bag.

He Miao took a step back and said, "The bag is full of textbooks."

"You said something bad, about textbooks. Are you the kind of good student who takes books home?"

Zhang Xiaojun didn't believe it and grabbed her arm to pull her bag.

“I did bring my textbooks.”

He Miao unzipped his pants and showed them to him, and several books of five years of college entrance examinations and three years of simulations fell out.

After seeing it clearly, Zhang Xiaojun's face suddenly turned gloomy, "Why are you carrying these worthless things?"

He was a little angry, like punching cotton, with no place to vent his anger.

"Go ask your classmates to borrow it!"

Zhang Xiaojun narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"I don't have a good relationship with my classmates. They are unwilling to lend me money, and they don't have money either."

He Miao looked confident and righteous, not ashamed, but proud.

Zhang Xiaojun knew that He Miao had poor grades, was not studying hard, and was hanging out with bad people.

For this reason, Zhang Meili often said that he was a bad example for He Miao.

"Damn it, I'll teach you a lesson."

Zhang Xiaojun cursed, then grabbed He Miao's hand and took two steps forward.

"He Miao!"

A very cold voice came from not far away, and Zhang Xiaojun looked over immediately.

A tall and thin boy was coming this way.

He Miao also noticed that Xu Mobai was standing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The young man was wearing a white shirt, and his whole body was radiating light, which set off his tall and handsome figure.

A pair of deep and narrow eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars.

The expression on his face was unclear, but it still made He Miao's heart skip a beat.

He Miao shook his head vigorously at him.

He pretended not to see it and instead quickened his pace.

Zhang Xiaojun immediately showed a malicious smile on his face, "Hey, your classmate? He looks quite rich."

He let go of He Miao, and said with a reproachful tone, "Didn't you say you didn't have any good classmates? And they're all male classmates."

Zhang Xiaojun emphasized the last few words and spoke in a joking tone.

He Miao gritted his teeth and pushed the man away, "He has no money, and his brain is not working well."

"Not having a good brain?"

Zhang Xiaojun looked at Xu Mobai with some disbelief. He looked very dignified and sighed regretfully.

The regret did not last long, and then he sneered, "That's even better!"

Zhang Xiaojun had a sly smile on his face as he dragged He Miao slowly towards the source of the sound.

He Miao struggled to pick up the Wu San from the ground and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

"Let her go!"

Xu Mobai seemed to be running over, looking anxious.

It was also the first time He Miao saw him like this.

He stepped forward and separated her and Zhang Xiaojun, then very naturally protected her behind him.

"Didn't I wink at you to tell you not to come?"

The young man turned around and responded, then glanced indifferently at the man in front of him.

"Do you know my He Miao?"

Zhang Xiaojun stopped and looked at the strange boy in front of him with a frown.

Xu Mo glanced at him indifferently, then his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaojun's face.

"Wow! Quite tall and handsome."

Zhang Xiaojun looked up and down at the boy in front of him who was much taller than him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"He Miao, are you secretly dating a boyfriend at school without your mother's knowledge?"

"none of your business!"

He Miao hid behind Xu Mobai and felt more confident.

"You don't study hard and you're still in love, aren't you afraid that I'll tell your mom?"

"Then go ahead and tell me. I'll tell you that you came to me for money again."

He Miao snorted lightly, not panicking at all.

"you......."

Zhang Xiaojun was so angry that his teeth itched, "If I can't deal with you, can't I deal with your classmates?"

"what......"

Before he could finish his words, He Miao pulled Xu Mobai and ran away.

"Hey! Don't run, stay here!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaojun chased after him.

Originally, He Miao was pulling Xu Mobai to run, but as time went on, Xu Mobai started to lead He Miao.

As soon as the two of them ran to the station, a bus happened to come by.

He Miao pulled Xu Mobai into the car, panting, "Uncle, drive faster, someone wants to rob students of their money."

"Is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, the driver felt overwhelmed with a sense of justice.

Seeing that there was a man chasing after him outside the window, he closed the car door and then stepped on the accelerator very quickly.

The car was driving smoothly, and He Miao also slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who did you just say was stupid?"

Xu Mobai admired her expression leisurely, his eyebrows moving slightly.

"Your ears are........"

He Miao wanted to ask him what his ears were made of, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate.

She changed the subject, her tone matter-of-fact, "How could he let you go if I didn't say so?"

It's no use saying it though.

Xu Mobai's eyes twitched, and his gaze fell on her, with a hint of worry and helplessness in his tone.

"Stay away from him."

"That's what I should be saying to you."

Just now, Xu Mobai suddenly rushed over with a panicked look on his face. It was the first time she saw him like this.

His reaction to him was even greater than hers, and if you didn't know better you would think he was his uncle.

"You know him?"

Xu Mobai shook his head and asked her, "Is that person someone you know?"

"He is my uncle. If he asks you for money in the future, just run away."

He Miao talked incessantly as if he was introducing a relative.

After a pause, he remembered that there was nothing worth introducing, "Just ignore him when you see him next time."

He nodded, and He Miao didn't notice anything unusual.