When he first transferred to the class, he was not familiar with anyone, and he didn't want to be familiar with them.Because he thinks friendship is a very tiring thing.At first, he didn't pay attention to Chen Qike, even though he was very bright and dazzling, people kept talking about him wherever he went.But he never cared.Until one weekend, he went out for a walk to relax, and was robbed by a group of gangsters in an alley.He had just met his unrivaled hero. He was standing against the light at the entrance of the alley, swinging a wooden stick in his hand, and his standing posture was even more clumsy than a punk.He rescued him from the encirclement, kept him safe behind him, and drove away all the reactionary forces.When he was standing in front of him, protecting it tightly with his arms, Mu Anran heard the sound of his heart throbbing.

Later, he paid more and more attention to this person, and his eyes unconsciously searched for him, watching his every move.

He is like a god, coming for him, descending in his barren heart, nourishing his already devastated heart.

He cared more and more about this person, as long as he was a little closer to him, he could hear his flustered heartbeat.Every time my heart beats because of him, when he gets up to answer questions, when he fights with his companions, when he walks in, when someone mentions him...

He was moved.

So he began to write love letters to him, even though he knew that there would be no response, he still wanted to tell him that he liked, really liked him.In order not to let others find out, he was very clever and specially changed the handwriting, so that no matter how hard Chen Qike looked for it, he would not know that the letter was written by him.He didn't send him letters regularly, because the time for writing letters was also uncertain, and sometimes he wanted to write several letters to him a day, to let him know that in a dark corner, there was a person who fell in love with him.

When he heard that he had thrown away all the letters, he was really sad, and even a little scared, wondering if his behavior had caused him trouble.He tried, no longer write love letters to him.But as soon as he calmed down, he wanted to pick up a pen and write to him, which had become his habit.So, it didn't take long before he started writing to him again.

After that, he somehow provoked Cheng Chen and his group, they rushed to the class and arrested him.He didn't come, and everyone in the class was scared.He was pushed to the playground by them and beat him up, punching him hard, which hurt him a lot.He was thrown to the ground by them, and he was punched and kicked like a bereaved dog. Many people stood in the distance to watch his embarrassment, but no one stepped forward to stop him.He fell to the ground as if dead.Until, a person came out from the crowd, he helped himself up, he knew that his god had come...

He protected himself from the bad guy again; he fought the bad guy for himself; he helped him clean his clothes regardless of his muddy appearance; he smiled easily and told him not to worry.

If so, can he not love him...

He didn't care that he mistook Zhang Ziting for himself, because he knew that he didn't like her, but someone who liked to write letters.He doesn't care that there are so many people around him, as long as he has himself in his eyes.He wrote all his emotions for him in his heart and conveyed his heart to him.He wanted to be special, so the letters he sent were also special.

From then on, whenever you receive a letter, you will think of me.

Maybe in Chen Qike's heart, he has always been an obedient child, and he loves him as if he were his younger brother.He likes to look at himself with gentle eyes, rubs his head with his hands, and pinches his face, but later he can't pinch it, and makes Chen Qike very angry.

If possible, he really wanted to keep writing the letter, but there was no if.

Things came a little suddenly, he fainted, originally he thought he could hold on a little longer.Unexpectedly, as he said, he was really too weak.He didn't last until he graduated, didn't take a photo with him, didn't see his gold medal title, and didn't have time to say goodbye to him, so he left the school.He came to another strange city, this city was cold, without the person he loved.

Thank you, my unrivaled hero, you came to my side with light and warmth, and gave me great salvation.

Mu Anran lay quietly on the white bed, wearing white clothes, and the surrounding walls were also white.He adjusted the bed up, then turned his head to the side, looking at the scenery outside the window.Fortunately, today's weather is fine and sunny.Dazzling light came in from the window.He looked at the sun and smiled slightly.

The door was pushed open, someone walked in him, his eyes were a little red and swollen, he didn't dare to walk in front of him, only dared to stand at the foot of his bed.She looked away, but didn't dare to look at him.

"Sister, the weather is really nice today."

"Hmm." The visitor responded softly.

"Sister, after I die, can you help me send the letter to the person mentioned above?"

Tonight, I will turn into a firefly and fly to you.

The author has something to say: really gone, bye

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