Love Letters

"What's wrong? You're in a rush."

Jiang Yifeng had a bright smile, and was stunning in the sunset.

"I almost thought you were abducting that innocent boy and running away with him."

Seeing that Jiang Yifeng was still joking, He Miao ran away angrily, "Don't talk yet, we are looking for someone."

"Looking for someone? I'm good at that."

Seeing her, he tilted his head, the corners of his lips curved slightly, revealing some cute canine teeth.

"Where to go? We'll take you."

Jiang Yifeng was riding a modified motorcycle, which looked just cool to He Miao.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, black headphones, and had a wicked smile on his face.

He gave a knowing look to the person beside him, "Ah Xiang, go take him."

Only then did He Miao notice that there was a boy next to Jiang Yifeng.

His dark hair was half hanging down, his eyebrows were arrogant, and his jawline was smooth and neat. "Why do you take care of the girls and let me take care of a stinky man?"

He sat on the motorcycle like a second-generation rich kid, looking tired and playing with an unlit cigarette.

Then he glanced at Du Yuze, "Brother, do you really look so bitter and resentful? You must have been heartbroken by a woman."

He tilted his head, with a meaningful smile on his face and a playful look in his eyes.

Du Yuze didn't say anything, his face looked terribly gloomy.

He Miao climbed into Jiang Yifeng's car first, and then shouted to Du Yuze: "Du Yuze, you should get in the car too."

"What? Do you still want me to invite you up like a big shot?"

The boy smoothed his hair, revealing his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

As if he had made some kind of decision, Du Yuze walked straight to the boy and sat down.

"Please take me to the nearby Xinglu performance venue, please..."

"Sit tight."

As soon as they finished speaking, they flew out and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Ah Xiang is just like that, aloof and arrogant, but with a warm heart."

Jiang Yifeng drove slowly, trying to talk to He Miao along the way.

"He looks quite similar to that Bai from your class."

"You mean Xu Mobai?"

He Miao compared them in his mind and then shook his head.

"That person seems more flamboyant and arrogant, Xu Mobai isn't actually that cold, is he?"

As He Miao spoke, she became less confident because she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

They were driving slowly and were completely left behind.

By the time they got there, the show had ended and many people were preparing to leave.

The scene was very lively, packed with people and extremely crowded.

"Why does your friend like to come to a place like this?"

Jiang Yifeng looked at so many people and felt helpless.

“Her idol is here.”

"Thank you very much for sending me here. I'll go in and find it myself later."

"Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West."

They got off the car and started looking for Liu Feifei in the crowd.

There were a lot of people in the audience, and He Miao was small, so he was squeezed in like a pancake.

Before long, she was completely wet and sweaty.

“Is it necessary to fight so hard?”

Jiang Yifeng handed her a bottle of water and his eyes fell on He Miao's red face.

"Of course, Feifei is my best friend."

He Miao didn't even bother to drink the water and replied to him first.

"I didn't have many people to talk to in class before, and I liked to flatter Mao Min and her friends, but they didn't want to take me with them."

Thinking back to the past, He Miao felt that his school life was a mess. No wonder he was so tired of studying...

"But there are Feifei and Du Yuze. Now I have more friends, and you can be counted as one of them."

"My friend..."

Jiang Yifeng seemed to be asking her, or talking to himself, and said leisurely, "There is no such thing as absolute friends, there are only mutual interests."

After a short pause, he lowered his voice, looked at the sun that was about to set not far away, and asked seriously, "Do you think I was stupid for being deceived that day?"

"Nope."

If he hadn't mentioned it, He Miao would have almost forgotten the reason for that day.

"I think it's because you're kind that you trust your partner."

"But since you can't understand why he did this, then go find him and ask him clearly."

"He went abroad."

"Fuck! How wicked."

He Miao always likes to give people bad advice, "Why did you stab you in the back when you made harassing phone calls and sent spam text messages to greet him and scold him?"

Seeing He Miao's serious look, Jiang Yifeng turned his head slightly and suddenly laughed, with the arrogance in his words still as usual.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

He curled his lip and said in a tone that sounded a bit annoying: "You seem to be quite clear-headed, but why are your grades so bad?"

Hearing this, He Miao became unhappy, "You are the second to last and you say I am the last? We are the same."

"Don't sink with me. I have passed several subjects. At most, I will give you half the price of scrap metal and eight ounces of gold."

"Don't look down on me. I will surpass you."

"Then keep going! I'll wait for the day when you can teach me."

"Let's talk about it later. I need to find Feifei first."

Jiang Yifeng tilted his head slightly to look at her, his hair still stained with sweat, his eyes clear and bright, "Don't worry, I will help you find it."

After drinking the water, they continued searching.

"Let's search separately, it will be more efficient this way."

He Miao suddenly suggested.

Jiang Yifeng looked at his phone and the sky, "No, it's almost dark."

"Don't worry, I brought my cell phone so we can contact each other by phone."

He Miao waved the phone in his hand at him, and then chased after him.

Jiang Yifeng rode his motorcycle to look outside the crowd, while He Miao continued to search in the crowd.

Realizing that this was not a solution, He Miao ran straight towards the stage.

He took a microphone and shouted to the crowd: "Fei Fei! I am He Miao, you can hear me."

"Where did the brainless fans come from?"

Several staff members ran over and carried He Miao away, then drove her out: "Go! Otherwise we will call the police to arrest you."

He Miao struggled, "I just came here to find someone."

"Ah!"

The security guard laughed as if he had heard a big joke. "These are all common excuses. Is he a stalker fan of some artist?"

"I'm not."

"Let her come here."

A man dressed all in black and wearing a mask, looks like an artist today.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my classmate. She's a fan of one of your artists."

"Ask her to leave her phone number and register."

"Why did you leave your phone number?"

"What if we find her but can't get through to you?"

"OK then."

It was just a phone call anyway, so He Miao didn't care.

But when entering the information, He Miao was still somewhat reluctant, and felt as painful as if he was entering his bank card password.

The boy laughed, "This is the first time I've seen someone so reluctant. Others were begging to give it to me."

"I'm not your fan."

"what?"

"No...it's nothing."

He Miao returned to the crowd and looked for the exit.

The sun gradually set, the sky darkened, and the crowd dispersed.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Yifeng's voice was heard.

"He Miao, Liu Feifei has been found."

The wind was quite strong on the other side, like being by the water.

"Really? Where?"

"exist......."

Before Jiang Yifeng could finish his words, the call was hung up.

He Miao looked and found that his cell phone was out of battery.

She groped her way back along the same path she had come.

It got dark very quickly. Within a few minutes, it was completely dark, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

He Miao looked around, completely disoriented.

There were faint lights on the tall buildings in the distance, but they were extremely faint.

Just when she was at a loss, a flash of light suddenly appeared not far ahead.