Love Letters

The two fought back and forth, without distinction.

As the fight went on, seven or eight people became five or six, then three or four, and finally only Xu Mobai and Jiang Yifeng were left.

Xu Mobai's physical strength is enough to outlast everyone.

He Miao came to the conclusion: Xu Mobai has great physical strength and terrifying endurance!

Many years later, she experienced it firsthand.

"Did they fight for so long?"

"Even if they are not tired, I am tired of watching them."

"It's so sunny, you won't get a heat stroke, right?"

Some students could no longer hold on during the high-intensity exercise and began to retreat to the sidelines.

What was originally a class-to-class competition gradually turned into an individual competition between two people.

At this moment, the young man running in the sunset seemed to be covered with a layer of golden halo, dazzling and eye-catching.

Xu Mobai usually looks cold and dignified, but at this moment, he is holding the ball with one hand, his handsome face has a rare serious look, and his black eyes are fixed on what is in front of him.

Then he made a fake move, shook off the opponent and made an easy layup.

"Mo Bai, go on!"

As the words fell, the boy jumped up under the attention of the whole audience.

He was moving at an extremely fast speed, with his white shirt hem rising up, revealing his lean waistline and abdomen. As he landed, the ball also landed.

When the last ball falls into the net, the game ends.

For a moment, there was applause and cheers.

"Fuck! This is so cool."

"I told you he would win."

After Xu Mobai stood firmly on his feet, he straightened his clothes and then looked at the crowd under the shade of the tree.

"He's looked over here."

The girls in Class 25 were very excited and started discussing it.

"Who is he looking at?"

"It must be our Weiwei."

Liu Jinyu rolled her eyes at the girls in Class 25, and said with some pride, "Those from other classes, don't even think about it. It's hopeless."

Xu Mobai's tall figure and outstanding temperament are particularly attractive.

He wiped the sweat from his cheek and walked over step by step.

Jiang Yifeng did not show any sign of defeat and remained the proud, sunny and confident boy.

He was breathing heavily with a smile on his face, and he was not stingy with his praise for others.

"You have good stamina. Let's play together again when we have a chance."

"Ah."

Xu Mobai's tone was indifferent, and his whole person was as calm as water. He didn't look like someone who had just exercised.

The game was over and He Miao's interest had mostly faded.

She sat on the grass in the shade of a tree and put ice water on her face to cool down.

"So you know how to enjoy it? Lend it to me."

He Miao looked up following the voice, it was Jiang Yifeng.

He raised the corner of his mouth, looked at her eyes which were particularly bright at the moment, and said confidently: "Don't you still owe me money? Take this bottle of water to pay for part of it."

"Hey!"

Before He Miao could react to who was talking, the iced soda in his hand was taken away.

The coolness disappeared, and the heat surged up again. He Miao muttered, "I just bought it!"

"I want the freshly bought ones. Who wants the ones you've drunk before?"

Jiang Yifeng unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip in front of He Miao, "I like to drink iced drinks too."

This was the scene Xu Mobai saw when he came over: two people were fighting over a soda.

He had fair skin to begin with, and after the exercise his whole body was flushed and hot, as if he had just finished a hot spring bath.

Shen Weiwei handed him the water, a little embarrassed, "Here you go, classmate Xu Mobai."

He was stunned for a while, his eyes resting on the bottle of soda, but he did not take it.

"No thanks!"

Xu Mobai glanced at He Miao without saying a word. The sharp outline of his face was tinged with a hint of alienation and indifference. Then he bent down to pick up the ball, turned around and left.

Shen Weiwei felt a little embarrassed to be rejected in front of everyone, especially since the girls around her were still discussing it in a low voice.

"Oh my god, this is so embarrassing. I just refused."

"Who is she? Why is she so arrogant?"

The girls who were talking were all from Class 25, and they were busy watching the fun.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Liu Jinyu naturally stood on Shen Weiwei's side and retorted to those girls.

Being laughed at by someone, especially one from Class 25, Shen Weiwei felt a little embarrassed.

In a fit of rage, she threw the bottle away, and it spun in the air.

It was a perfect arc and then fell down.

As luck would have it, it fell right into He Miao's arms.

Soda fell from the sky, and it was ice cold.

And it's much more expensive than the bottle she bought herself. She has always wanted to try this flavor.

He Miao's eyes were shining as if he had found a treasure, and the feeling of heat disappeared completely.

"Would you like some more soda?"

He Miao held up the bottle and asked her, like a puppy.

Shen Weiwei's face visibly fell.

She didn't say anything, just waved her hand and left.

He Miao was somewhat happy when she saw Shen Weiwei leave and the soda had no owner. She whispered, "He doesn't want it, so I'll take it?"

The drinks taste good, and they are expensive for a reason, they taste quite high-end.

They sat down on a small piece of grass, and He Miao's butt was covered with grass.

She reached out and patted it, not caring too much.

Xu Mobai, Du Yuze and Wang Youzhi returned to the classroom first. All three of them were sweating and full of vigor and energy.

"I'm so tired that I don't want to move at all. How come you still have the strength? Are you a monster?"

Xu Mobai remained silent, his face looking frighteningly gloomy.

"Just now I saw you staring at the drink in someone's hand. What's wrong? Do you want to drink it too?"

Du Yuze snatched a bottle from Liu Feifei, and after drinking half of it, he felt fully recovered.

Wang Youzhi left the market early and went to buy it himself.

Xu Mobai walked in front by himself. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and hummed lightly.

"cough!"

Du Yuze asked casually, Xu Mobai answered unintentionally, and Wang Youzhi was choked instead.

"If you had told me earlier, I would have bought it for you."

Wang Youzhi took the last sip and then threw the bottle into the trash can.

"Do you think what people really want to drink is a beverage?"

Du Yuze said silently, "The person you bought it for may not want to drink it."

“It’s the same no matter who buys it.”

Wang Youzhi was puzzled. "Normally, you don't care much when I ask you to play basketball, but today you care so much about winning or losing."

"Isn't that because someone is here?"

Du Yuze muttered, "Didn't you notice that he has been acting very strangely recently?"

"Who?"

Wang Youzhi is also a gossipy person, and he often hears some gossips from people in the class.

"Shen Weiwei?"

"Don't make blind guesses, Mo Bai will be angry later."

Du Yuze threw the bottle into the trash can, and then caught up with Xu Mobai who was walking a long way ahead.

The two walked towards the classroom. When they reached the stairs and the corridor, Xu Mobai suddenly stopped.

"You usually seem to be in power saving mode, it turns out you used up all your energy today."

Xu Mobai ignored their complaints. He glanced in the direction of the playground, his dark eyes darkened, and then he left first.

Physical education classes are often the fastest. He Miao felt that his butt had not been free for long before the bell rang again.

"The next class is self-study, we can go back later."

"You know Jiang Yifeng from our class."

Seeing Jiang Yifeng take the initiative to ask He Miao for water, his classmates became curious.

"I know him but I'm not familiar with him."

"Hey! Is the guy named Xu Mobai from your class?"

"What happened to our class committee member?"

"Can you give me his contact information?"

"I think he's so handsome, he's my type."

"I don't have any myself, so how can I give it to you?"

"You're so stingy. If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me."

"How could my classmates not know?"

When the bell rang for class, He Miao went back reluctantly.

She had just returned to the classroom and hadn't even sat down yet when someone notified her.

"He Miao, the head teacher wants to see you."

"Why do people come to see me every day?"

She didn't even have much time for herself, as it was all taken away by others.

"I heard it's about your monthly exam."

Seeing that she looked depressed, her classmates reminded her in a low voice.

This news was undoubtedly further misfortune for He Miao.