Love Letters

In the evening, He Miao returned home with tired steps.

As soon as she opened the door, she felt a strange atmosphere.

In the living room, Zhang Meili and He Dahai sat quietly on the sofa, with empty eyes, as if they had lost their souls.

The whole room was filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression, and He Miao couldn't help but frown.

"Mom and Dad, our school is going to hold a sports meet."

She put down her schoolbag, trying to break the silence and relieve the depression.

However, the two of them just responded calmly: "Yeah."

Their tone was calm and they seemed to have no interest in the topic at all.

He Miao felt a little confused, but continued: "Mom, I might have to perform a show then."

"Then you perform well."

Zhang Meili's tone was deep, completely different from when she usually scolded her.

She looked at Zhang Meili, but found that her face was covered with a layer of deep sorrow, which was completely different from her usual look, either opposing or reminding her not to just play.

A bit abnormal.

"Dad, I also signed up for the 400-meter race."

Then, she turned her gaze to He Dahai standing beside her, hoping to get some encouragement or care from him.

He Dahai smiled and nodded, saying, "Oh, run well."

This simple response surprised He Miao very much.

In the past, He Dahai would definitely ask her to win first place in the competition.

Today's response was so cold that it was puzzling.

"Did you have an argument? Or did something happen in the store again?"

He Miao asked tentatively, she felt that something must be wrong.

Zhang Meili suddenly stood up and pushed her towards the room, mumbling, "Oh! Nothing, we are just a little tired, go back to your room and read a book."

He Miao was pushed into the room and the door slowly closed behind her.

She leaned against the door, feeling increasingly heavy-hearted.

"But..." She wanted to ask further, but was interrupted by Zhang Meili.

"Don't always think about meddling in adults' affairs. Take care of your own studies first."

Zhang Meili's voice carried a hint of helplessness and fatigue.

between classes.

He Miao lay on the table in a daze.

The hanging heart finally died down, the list had been reported by Chen Fangfang.

"Don't be afraid, Miao'er, I believe you can perform well."

Liu Feifei patted He Miao's shoulder to cheer her up, "I'll clap you like crazy when the time comes!"

"But I have no idea now."

He Miao wanted to raise his head, but after thinking it over, he bent down even lower.

"Don't bother with that for now, tell me about my idol."

Liu Feifei felt itchy all over when she thought of that phone call.

She kept shaking He Miao, trying to shake the memories out of her mind.

He Miao was shaken so hard by her that his head felt dizzy and his brain was almost mixed up.

"Although I've said it twice, I still want to say it was really a coincidence."

She raised her head a little, then put the sheep she had caught yesterday under her face.

"I went to see you that day... maybe it was because I left a phone number. As for the rest, I don't know. I didn't recognize who called me."

Other than that, she really couldn't think of any other intersection.

"By the way, could it be that you heard it wrong?"

"How can it be."

Liu Feifei was very sure, "Not to mention a call right up to my ear, I could hear it even if it was a hundred or eighty meters away."

"No! Even if he pinches his throat or uses a voice changer, I can still hear it..."

"Then you are really powerful."

Du Yuze interrupted Liu Feifei with a sour remark.

"I don't study hard at ordinary times, and my mind is spent on this."

"I want you to manage."

Liu Feifei couldn't control her emotions when she saw Du Yuze.

"Please don't mess with me lately. It's rare that I'm in a good mood, and I don't want you to ruin it."

After making Liu Feifei angry and leaving, Du Yuze pulled a chair and sat next to Xu Mobai.

"He Miao, your sheep is great. Where did you buy it?"

"I caught it at the mall yesterday."

He Miao was still half lying on the table, looking listless.

The two of them asked questions to each other through Xu Mobai.

"Wow! Who did you go with?"

He emphasized the word "who". Du Yuze asked He Miao while sizing up Xu Mobai's face, "You guys must have had a lot of fun."

"You also know Jiang Yifeng from Class 25."

Hearing this, Du Yuze looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

He glanced at Xu Mobai, then set his sights on He Miao, "You two have a good relationship?"

"It's OK, but I..."

"He Miao, someone is looking for you outside."

He Miao started to be called here and there again, and he felt numb all over.

"I said you are not as brave as Miao."

After He Miao left, Du Yuze began to focus on Xu Mobai.

"Now I am not as courageous as Jiang Yifeng."

He kept teasing him, "You've laid out such a long line, and you've spent so much time and effort planning it. It would be fun if your house was robbed one day."

Hearing this, the muscles on Xu Mobai's face twitched a few times, and he showed no expression for the first time.

The dark and deep eyes were like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, making the already slightly cool autumn even more bleak.

He gave him a knowing look, and Du Yuze immediately shut up.

He had just finished one question and was about to write the next one, with one of his long legs idly bent.

His hands rested on his knees, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

A discussion of cheerleading moves began after school.

Everyone asked He Miao for advice.

"The dance you performed on the podium in front of the entire school was quite good."

"I like that, too. Let's combine that into a dance."

He Miao: "Since you ask me to do so, I will do whatever I want."

He Miao has had a lot of things to do recently, but luckily she has Liu Feifei to take charge of the cheerleading team, and she is familiar with it and doesn't need to practice a lot.

Liu Feifei: "The movements are simple, you just need to have a loud voice. It doesn't matter if you dance in unison or not, just dance happily when the time comes."

After school, they rehearsed for more than half an hour and then prepared to pack up and leave.

He Miao never expected that he would be blocked by Xu Mobai halfway after coming out a few minutes later than his classmates.

"Where did you go yesterday?"

Xu Mobai glanced at the people around him and spoke softly.