hurry time, love slowly

Chapter 34 First Love 2: His cryptic way of narrating is actually very sincere
After reading the letter, Mo Xiaobei couldn't calm down for a long time.

She only felt that her cheeks and ears were burning hot, and her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out;
In order to relieve the tension, she drank a large glass of water in one breath...

In these years, if An Ruo was a special existence to Mo Xiaobei,
Mo Xiaobei knew that her emotions were all in An Ruo's eyes, and even more in his heart.

Before she knew it, she was already at the first crossroads in her life.

The young Mo Xiaobei couldn't tell whether dependence was love, or maybe it was love.

When An Ruo was young, when she met Mo Xiaobei for the first time, she was unconsciously attracted to her and wanted to become friends with her.

Maybe it's because of my kindness, maybe it's her indifferent expression, maybe it's her smile that only appears once in a long time, or her furrowed brows...

It's just that she always looks so unhappy, but he wants Mo Xiaobei to be as happy as him.

If the young An didn't know the difference between love and distress, maybe there was no difference.

Maybe all love starts from a certain moment.

Maybe that day, you just wore a white shirt,

Maybe that day, the breeze just blew the end of your hair,
Maybe that day, you just passed by my window,

Maybe that day, you just want to be my friend...

Yang Jie saw that Mo Xiaobei had finished reading the letter, but stared out the window in a daze.

"What did you write? Let you be so confused?" Yang Jie took the channel.

……

"Xiaobei, the part before him...is okay...but what does 'growth wildly' mean? "

Yang Jie took a pen, as if correcting a Chinese homework, commenting on the love letter that An Ruo wrote all night.

Xiaobei said helplessly: "He is a life attitude that implies hard work, positivity and optimism..."

"Yo, you really understand him?!" Yang Jie squinted at Mo Xiaobei.

"He still studies science, and you can see that he is not very good at writing mathematics. I bet it is definitely not 4380 days, believe it or not? There are also leap years! He must not have calculated carefully."

Yang Jie continued, and she was about to take the calculator: "Where is my calculator...".

Mo Xiaobei patted her on the arm: "What are you doing, you are picking bones?"

"Mo Xiaobei, you're going to protect him now, right?" Yang Jie pointed at Mo Xiaobei and patted his hand, "Don't move."

After reading the letter, Yang Jie joked, "This composition should not have 800 words...and it's a bit nasty...um...and the two items mentioned just now...um...out of 60, let's give it a 36, ​​a passing mark."

"Besides, he is a coward, he dare not even say a blunt 'I like you'." Yang Jie said with contempt.

"I think his Chinese is pretty good..." Mo Xiaobei smiled, ready to take back his letter.

Yang Jie still wanted to tease her, so she raised her hand high to prevent her from taking it.

Almost hit the head teacher who came in through the back door, Teacher An was startled by the sudden hand.

He quickly snatched Yang Jie's letter, and adjusted his eyes: "What, you almost broke my glasses."

Just as he was about to open it to take a look, Mo Xiaobei blushed when he thought that it would be over if Mr. An saw it.

When it was too late, Yang Jie quickly grabbed the letter from the homeroom teacher, quickly tore it twice, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed hard.

Seeing everyone dumbfounded, Mo Xiaobei couldn't close his mouth in shock.

The homeroom teacher, An Weiguo, was also speechless for a while.

"Water...water..." Yang Jie's face was flushed, and she shouted with difficulty.

"Mo Xiaobei, what are you doing in a daze, give her water." The head teacher responded.

Only then did Mo Xiaobei slow down, and quickly picked up the water glass and handed it over: "Hurry up... drink up..."

Mo Xiaobei rubbed Yang Jie's back, and he recovered after a few minutes.

"Are you all right?" the homeroom teacher asked with a pale face.

"Hmm...um..." Yang Jie replied softly.

The class teacher said seriously: "Come out!"

Yang Jie waved her hand at Xiaobei, signaling her not to follow, lest she be scolded together.

……

After school, An Ruo came to look for Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei didn't think about how to deal with this matter, so he sneaked away by himself.

An Ruo leaned on the window and asked, "Yang Jie, where is Xiao Bei?"

Yang Jie dragged An Ruo to a place where no one was in the corridor...

An Ruo was greatly surprised: "You ate the letter I wrote to Xiao Bei, what's going on?"

"Are you blaming me? If it wasn't for me, you would be hanged and beaten by your father now." Yang Jie said.

Yang Jie continued to speak venomously: "Besides, your love letter, whether it's physical or psychological, is so disgusting that I feel like throwing up now."

If An knew that she wanted to be with Xiaobei, Yang Jie couldn't escape this test, so she flattered her and said, "Call Xiaobei here for me!"

"She went to eat." Yang Jie gloated.

"Hide me?" An Ruo said dejectedly, "How about you help me?"

"I can't help you with this matter. I'm her best friend, so I can't harm her." Yang Jie said.

An Ruo gave her a blank look, and said seductively, "Three days of food? How about it?"

"It's really not okay, I can't control her mind." Yang Jie said seriously.

"One week, no more!" An Ruo crossed her arms and looked down at Yang Jie.

"Okay, deal, wait for my news." Yang Jie said immediately after hearing this.

An Ruo immediately realized that she had lost the negotiation with Yang Jie again, and wanted to kick her angrily.

...

After Mo Xiaobei finished his meal and returned to the classroom, Yang Jie came up to him and asked, "What do you think? He came here just now, and he wants to see you if he wants to die."

"Being a lobbyist?" Mo Xiaobei asked with a smile while holding his chin: "Tell me, how many meals have you cheated on him?"

Yang Jie swiped his finger, and Mo Xiaobei asked, "Seven meals?"

Yang Jie shook her head: "The pattern is small..."

"Seven days!" Yang Jie winked at Mo Xiaobei.

"You are too dark..." Mo Xiaobei said in surprise, "If An is so willing to be slaughtered by you?"

"That's right? Who told me to be your best friend!" Yang Jie touched Xiaobei's face, and said jokingly, "Why? I feel distressed?"

Mo Xiaobei also touched Yang Jie's face, and said softly, "Get lost!"

……

It is precisely because we have known each other for 12 years and changed from friends to lovers that we need more courage!
But Mo Xiaobei, who loves romance and words, likes this love letter from An Ruo.

Does it have to be brilliant?His cryptic way of narrating is actually very sincere!
The opening part already warmed Mo Xiaobei's heart.

In fact, it's not like what Yang Jie said: she understands the meaning of "crazy growth" in An Ruo's letter.

It's An Ruo who understands Mo Xiaobei's "crazy growth" and her ideal "brilliant life".

When we were young, we always went forward bravely, not to mention, we are so connected.

Some people, some things, when you are infinitely close, is when you really have it.

And when you really have it, maybe it's not far from losing it.

From the moment they became lovers, they could never return to the position of friends after separation.

Everyone in the world favors the purity of youthful emotions!But they don't know the purest emotion, which can't stand the test of reality and time!The red ink on the white shirt cannot be ignored.

Just like, if there is a black dot drawn on a piece of white paper, what you see will only be the black dot, not the white other than the black dot.

When Mo Xiaobei and An Ruo, who reunited after a long absence, understand this truth, from now on, there will be only you and me, without us.

(End of this chapter)