Love Letters

"Uncle, I really have no money."

He Miao searched his pockets and found them empty.

“I really don’t have any money… wuwua ...

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. He Miao began to cry loudly in the corridor. As soon as she started crying, the dogs of the other residents began to join in.

Late at night, he was crying and barking.

Zhang Xiaojun had sneaked in to begin with, and now he was extremely frightened.

"You unlucky child, if you have no money, then you have no money, why are you crying!"

“Physics is too difficult. I can’t learn it!”

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was only wearing one shoe, looking a little disheveled.

"Girl, have you been bullied?"

Hearing this, He Miao shook his head with tears in his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

"Is there any?"

Zhang Xiaojun has no patience for children's affairs, and he is in a hurry to use the money...

"You're so sad... Could it be that you're in love? Broken-hearted? Or dumped?"

Seeing that He Miao was about to cry again, Zhang Xiaojun sighed, as if reminiscing about the past, "Alas! Everyone has been young before."

He Miao sat at the door of his house sobbing, and didn't listen to anything he said about the glorious days.

Although Zhang Xiaojun comforted her, he still took money from her.

"Uncle really has no money left. Any amount is fine. Give me some."

Zhang Xiaojun appealed to her emotions and reason, and then threatened her, "If you don't give it to me, I will go find your classmates."

He Miao:........

It suddenly started raining at night.

This was the first autumn rain, and raindrops kept hitting the windows and seeping in through the cracks.

He Miao felt empty after taking a shower at night.

I cried too much just now, and now I want to cry but I don’t want to, and I can’t cry even if I really want to.

I worked all day and got nothing done.

Perhaps he was really too tired, He Miao lay down on the bed and rolled over twice from inside to outside.

After that, he fell asleep in less than two minutes, his breathing was even and long, but he was still sobbing a little.

When he woke up the next day, He Miao looked in the mirror and his eyes were still swollen.

She washed her face with cold water and felt much more awake.

When she regained her senses, she suddenly regretted her actions yesterday.

It's obviously nothing serious, it's just a confession that was rejected...

She actually cried so hard... How embarrassing.

Maybe the atmosphere was really that bad yesterday. Whether it was confessing my feelings or crying, I just let it go and followed my heart.

However, I still feel embarrassed and ashamed when I think about it now.

Today is Saturday. Although I really don't want to go out, I made an appointment with Xu Mobai to study yesterday...

She glanced at the alarm clock again. Half an hour had passed since the appointed time.

The weather at the end of September is still sunny, but a little windy.

The rustling sound coming in from the open window behind the curtains, staring at the sliver of sunlight peeking out from the curtain rails,

It was a window seat in the last row. Even if she looked out the window in search of happiness, there was no trace of mountains there.

What comes into view is the endless blue sky.

Looking out from the study room, there is a lake opposite and a park over there.

Xu Mobai suddenly remembered the gift He Miao gave him yesterday.

It was an exquisite little box, and when it was opened, there was a silver watch inside.

It doesn’t look like a big brand, but the workmanship is quite exquisite.

There was a small card attached to it, and he could tell at a glance that it was her handwriting.

Not ugly, but a little clumsy, the words seem to be dancing, which is a bit cute.

[Xu Mobai, happy birthday!!! Although I know you have a strong sense of time, I see that you always use your time very tightly, as if time is never enough. Sometimes I also hope you can stop and have the time you want. ]

He held it in his hand and stroked it, lost in thought.

She glanced at the empty seat next to her and realized that she was the one who needed the watch more.

After a while, he put it back and put it back into the schoolbag together with the box.

He took out the test paper and started to do the questions, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the picture reflected in the glass window.

There is a sneaky figure at the door, lingering outside

Sometimes in, sometimes out...

After repeating an action for nearly eight hundred times, He Miao suddenly walked in decisively and walked straight towards him.

Hearing the noise, Xu Mobai seemed to have just noticed her.

He raised his eyes upwards and met He Miao's eyes. The air stagnated for a moment. His eyes were dark and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

She raised her eyes and met his gaze again. He looked indifferent, too calm.

He Miao felt a little aggrieved for some reason. She pursed her lips and said in a muffled voice, "I came here for mathematics."

When she saw the current scene, she thought of last night...a tragic day.

The sad thing is that the confession was rejected.

What’s even worse is that the excuse is that they don’t want to fall in love too early.

What's even worse is that we have to study together the next day...she has to come...

Damn it, I've never suffered such a great injustice.

The expression on He Miao's face was as resolute as that of a brave warrior going to his death.

After that, she put her schoolbag on the chair and sat down at a distance from him.

The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened last night, as if it had never happened.

Thanks to this, the atmosphere and relationship between the two now do not seem as awkward as imagined.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and his depressed mood suddenly became much better.

Perhaps because it rained yesterday, the sky is exceptionally clear today.

However, even though the confession failed, the teacher could no longer fly.

She had thrown her self-esteem to somewhere else in order to study.

He Miao figured it out!

From now on, she will devote herself to her studies.

The secret crush has come to an end, and you no longer have to worry about whether to tell it or not and let it affect your studies.

Although she looked at his profile as he was explaining the problem to her seriously, she would sometimes think: If she hadn't told him that she liked him at that time... then their relationship should still be the same as before, right?

"Give!"

Xu Mobai's cold voice brought her back to her senses.

He Miao thought Xu Mobai was going to return the gift she had given him, so she blurted out, "I've never given away anything..."

Before I finished speaking, I realized it wasn't it, and the thing looked a little familiar...

When she looked closely, it turned out to be the school badge that had been missing for several months.

"Why is this here with you?"

All the previous discomfort, grievances and tension disappeared.

At this time, He Miao widened his eyes in surprise, his face full of disbelief.