Love Letters

Not caring whether his body was wet or dirty, He Miao reached his hands into the water for help, and it took him a long time to pull his butt out.

She quickly got up and jumped to the opposite field to feel around.

After two tries, I fished it out, but the phone was turned off.

The moonlight shone directly on the path in the field. She stood on the edge of the field and looked at the dark surroundings. Now she finally felt a little scared.

I really don't know where I got the courage to come out alone just now.

I couldn't help but shiver for some reason.

She went back covered in mud while she could still see the way back clearly.

Fortunately, she didn't walk far and returned in less than two minutes.

The lights in the house were on, as were the lights in the yard.

As soon as they saw her come back, He Dashu and Zhao Huijuan came over anxiously.

"Grandpa, grandma, why are you up?"

He Miao felt a little guilty, she remembered that she was very careful with her hands and feet!

"I'm a light sleeper, so I woke up when I heard the noise."

Zhao Huijuan pulled up her sleeve and examined her carefully: "How did it become like this?"

"I went out to make a phone call."

He Miao answered honestly.

"Why are you so worried? Did your father send you here just to let you run away at night?"

He Dashu was furious. He stopped her and started scolding her.

"If you can't stay here, ask your dad to take you back."

He Miao lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Ouch! Why are you scolding Miaomiao?"

Zhao Huijuan felt sorry for her and quickly stood up for her.

"She went outside because she didn't want to wake us up."

Zhao Huijuan became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Why are you so fierce? You kept nagging me before I came back, but now that I'm back you're not treating me well?"

She was a soft-hearted person, and at this moment her eyes turned red and she burst into tears immediately.

"If Miaomiao doesn't come again, old man, I will never let you go."

Upon hearing this, He Dashu suddenly fell silent.

Seeing her wiping away tears, He Miao hurriedly comforted her, "Come! Of course you won't come. I'll come here every day after I finish the college entrance examination in two years."

"Really?"

Zhao Huijuan asked her while wiping her tears.

"fake."

He Dashu denied it before He Miao could speak, "If she lives here every day, does she still want to go to college?"

"So do you want her to come or not?"

Zhao Huijuan looked at him with a look of disappointment and her tone was full of complaints.

He Dashu said nothing and turned back to his room.

Finally, he turned back and urged her, "Why don't you take a shower and go to bed quickly?"

"This weird old man!"

Hearing this, Zhao Huijuan's face became much better. "Don't listen to your grandfather's nonsense. We miss you every day. How could we not want you to come?"

"Grandma, I know."

He Miao muttered softly, not daring to look at He Dashu's expression.

"Then you should take a shower, change your clothes and go to bed!"

"Ah."

He Miao responded and followed him into the house.

"Oh! By the way, grandma, can you lend me your cell phone?"

Her cell phone couldn't be turned on and seemed to be broken.

"What do you want an old phone for?"

Although she asked this, Zhao Huijuan still agreed readily.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, He Miao returned to the room to study Zhao Huijuan’s old phone.

The old man's phone, turned it on, and a very loud voice came out when I pressed a button at random, "Unlock!"

It was late at night and He Miao was so frightened that he almost fell down.

She tried hard to think of Xu Mobai's phone number, but couldn't remember it after a long time.

Tried dialing one or two, both were wrong.

Because he was too tired after the whole day, He Miao fell asleep without realizing it.

There was nothing he could do if he couldn’t get through, so He Miao didn’t take it seriously.

It was still a sunny day on the third day after returning to the countryside.

There is not much pollution in the countryside, and the sky is incredibly blue when the weather is clear.

The ultraviolet rays shone straight down, and He Miao felt that he had become a little darker.

I hate summer, the hot and humid weather, the sticky feeling every day, and the super many bugs.

But I also like summer, the iced watermelon, the sunset glow at dusk, taking a walk in the cool night breeze, and catching grasshoppers...

Tsk! What a love-hate season.

The shaking summer is the summer when the roofs are covered with tiles, so it is not too hot.

Summer, summer vacation, the countryside...

On a warm summer afternoon, the cat yawned while lying on a chair in the yard, the dog took shelter under the shade of a tree, and time passed slowly...

He Miao took a nap, with an old fan creaking beside him.

The air is filled with the scent of the original Liushen floral water.

I fell asleep quietly, and when I woke up again it was already dusk.

It was a short and light dream. I woke up suddenly and realized it was just a dream.

The room was quiet and dim.

There are mottled light and leaves outside the window, the cuckoo is singing, a row of poplar leaves behind the house are rustling, and the electric fan in the house is still blowing.

It was already getting dark, there was no one in the yard, and the house was quiet, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Because I slept on a cool bed, my arms were covered with sleep marks, which were red and raised.

He Miao got up and took out a mung bean popsicle from the refrigerator.

The homework hadn't arrived yet, so she couldn't use her phone and could only watch TV.

As soon as she tore open the popsicle, she remembered that she had a package to pick up.

So he went out again and walked towards the village entrance.

The big white dog, which was lying there quietly, immediately followed after hearing the noise.

In order to take a shortcut, she walked slowly along the dilapidated path towards the sunset.

The breeze blowing through the foxtail grass seems to be filled with tenderness.

Time seems to slow down in the countryside.

The clouds in the evening are beautiful, and the orange twilight is really colorful.

Without a cell phone, she could only take a few more glances and keep it in her heart.

On the white walls of the old houses on the roadside, there are simple drawings made by children with crayons, and glass beads, iron boxes, rubber bands, hero cards are placed at the door...

"Look, there's a grasshopper!"

"Where is it? Catch it!"

Children are always full of energy.

The express delivery was very heavy, so she knew that Zhang Meili would not send her less.

When we arrived at the village entrance, "Jingjing" suddenly kept calling.

"Didn't I give you anything to eat? You keep yelling."

When He Miao scolded it, it lowered its head in grievance and became quiet, not even bothering to wag its tail.

"He Miao!"

A soft and familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and He Miao thought he was hallucinating.

But her damn curiosity made her unable to help but turn around.

The young man stood with his back to the light, his whole body bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, coated with a layer of clean and warm light.

It is still the familiar black and white colors, and its posture is as upright as a bamboo in summer.

His thick eyelashes drooped, and his skin was dazzlingly white under the sunlight.

When he saw her, he smiled as if relieved, his smile was clean and bright.

He Miao couldn't believe his eyes. He was stunned and his heart was beating violently in his chest.

Suddenly, I had a definite answer in my heart: she liked him.

She confirmed that she liked Xu Mobai during the summer vacation of her first year in high school.