Love Letters

On Thursday morning, the sky after the rain revealed its true blue color.

The sun has come out, shining on the water droplets hanging on the leaves, making them seem to be glowing.

The refreshing morning breeze carries the scent of autumn and brings coolness.

The wide streets were filled with shallow puddles, splashing out countless loud ripples of fresh mud.

"By the way, I heard Liu Feifei scolding you yesterday."

Du Yuze caught up from behind and walked side by side with Xu Mobai on the road.

"I thought she was just scolding me."

He gloated a little, "After all, she praised you to the sky in front of me before."

"She is indeed a fickle girl."

Xu Mobai didn't care and just kept walking, soon leaving Du Yuze behind again.

"What happened between you and He Miao?"

Du Yuze followed him and caught up again, asking tentatively, "Do you know that He Miao likes you?"

He remembered what Liu Feifei and He Miao had discussed before about the confession war...

Hearing this, Xu Mobai paused and said indifferently, "She confessed to me."

"Fuck!"

Du Yuze was as shocked as the person involved. He patted Xu Mobai on the shoulder and said, "Isn't that just what you want? You must be so happy."

"then you......"

"I refused."

Xu Mo lowered his eyes, and there were unspeakable emotions hidden in his deep eyes.

"You are sick?"

Du Yuze was a little confused, "Or are you playing hard to get?"

"I didn't expect her to confess to me first."

Xu Mobai raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

"She is only sixteen years old now, she..."

Every time he mentioned He Miao and her age, he became sensitive and his emotions were somewhat out of control.

"Don't forget that you are also a teenage high school student now."

Du Yuze sighed, "You are seventeen years old now, not twenty-seven or thirty-seven. Don't take everything on yourself."

He couldn't quite figure out Xu Mobai's thoughts, nor did he know what exactly he wanted to do.

"I hope she can change her fate."

Xu Mobai turned his head and looked into Du Yuze's eyes, which were calm without any ripples.

"In fact, if possible, I hope she never ran into me."

He spoke slowly, his voice steady and clear.

"Maybe then she wouldn't be so miserable."

Du Yuze was stunned and a little surprised, and almost didn't react to what he meant.

When the bell rang, students returned to the classroom one after another to prepare for morning reading.

Xu Mobai glanced at He Miao's seat, it was still empty.

"He Miao is late again?"

The first class was math class, and Chen Zhongpeng couldn't help but ask a question.

"She's on leave."

Chen Fangfang's eyes remained on the test paper, and she seemed unable to pay attention to anything else.

She said to herself, "Compared to skipping classes directly, knowing how to ask for leave is a big improvement."

"When did this happen."

Xu Mobai suddenly asked.

"last night."

Chen Fangfang rarely raised her head, as if she was reminiscing.

"She called me out of the blue last night and said that if she didn't come to class this morning, she would be considered absent."

"Can this still happen?"

Wang Youzhi, who was standing by, had sharp ears and said excitedly, "Why haven't I done this before?"

Chen Fangfang glanced over and asked, "What do you think of asking for leave?"

Seeing this, Wang Youzhi shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Xu Mobai felt a little uneasy all morning.

All I could think of was He Miao walking to the side yesterday.

Before the morning class was over, Xu Mobai picked up his schoolbag and left.

"Where are you going?"

After class, Du Yuze went to find Xu Mobai, and when he saw him getting up to leave, he hurriedly stopped him.

"I have something to do. Go to the monitor and tell me."

Xu Mobai spoke slowly and steadily, his eyes were firm and serious, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"Can......"

Du Yuze wanted to persuade her again, but the person had already left.

The sun rose higher and the temperature gradually increased.

Because it is already autumn, the temperature is still suitable.

Xu Mobai rushed to He Miao's house while talking on the phone.

I called one or two times but no one answered.

He felt vaguely uneasy.

Finally, when he called for the third time, she answered.

Although the call was connected, no one spoke.

"What seed?"

"Ok?"

There was a very strong nasal voice coming from the phone, and it sounded a bit weak.

Looks like he's sick.

"I'm Xu Mobai, how are you now?"

"No, I feel very uncomfortable, I..."

I don't know if she heard it or not, her mouth was mumbling something and I don't know what she was saying.

"Well........"

After a while, there was no sound again, only the sound of rapid breathing.

"He Miao, are you okay now?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone. Xu Mobai became anxious and quickly ran upstairs to He Miao's house.

Looking at the closed door, he coaxed into the phone: "Can you get up and open the door for me?"

The phone was still connected, but He Miao never responded to her again.

"He Miao, get up and start..."

Xu Mobai didn't finish the rest of his words because he found that the door was open.

I suddenly had a bad feeling and quickly quickened my pace.

He pushed open the door of her house with some fear.

As if something was guiding him, he walked straight towards her room.

The lights were off in the room, and the windows and curtains were closed. The room was dark and a little suffocating.

There was a slight bulge in the bed.

He Miao curled up in the quilt. Although his whole body was burning hot, he seemed to be cold and shivering all the time.

Before he even touched her, he felt a surge of heat.

When I touched my forehead, it was indeed very hot.

"What seed?"

Hearing the familiar voice, He Miao opened his eyes slightly.

When she saw the person coming, tears welled up in her eyes and she looked at him tenderly.

"noob......"

She blinked her big watery eyes, looked at him pitifully and innocently, her voice soft.

He Miao hadn't called him like that for a long time. She used to like calling him like that when she was joking with him.

But he didn't allow her, and after that she seldom called him that.

She looked aggrieved and her face was flushed, like a little red flower in the autumn rain.

He helped the man up and said, "Shall we go to the hospital?"

She shook her head and cried, "I don't want to move. My whole body hurts."

The sound was soft and gentle, lingering around his ears.

"Don't move, I'll carry you over, okay?"

Xu Mobai was patient and spoke in a gentle voice, almost coaxing her.

After a while, He Miao finally nodded.

After getting a response, Xu Mobai reached out to lift her quilt.

He Miao seemed to regain consciousness and sober for a moment, "But... I'm not wearing pants."

Her voice was weak, a little bland, and a little aggrieved, "I'm not wearing any underwear either."

Xu Mobai's hand paused.