hurry time, love slowly

Chapter 35 First Love 3: My boy, please advise me when we meet for the first time
Under Mo Xiaobei's instruction, Yang Jie sent An Ruo a text message: "See you at the old place after self-study!"

After An Ruo received the reply, she couldn't hide the joy in her heart, clenched her fists and said loudly: "YES!"

His classmates looked sideways, and he smiled happily, but also embarrassedly: "I'm a little excited...a little excited...you continue..."

An Ruo asked worriedly again: "Be more conscious and don't follow me."

Yang Jie's teeth itched in anger: "Are you so confident that Xiaobei will follow you?"

An Ruo suddenly asked nervously, "What do you mean?"

Yang Jie smirked, deliberately didn't reply to the text message, and muttered to herself, "Xiaomian, I still can't handle you!"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Xiaobei asked.

"First help you give this kid a bad start!" Yang Jie said viciously, and Mo Xiaobei was no stranger to it.

After self-study, Yang Jie accompanied Mo Xiaobei to the appointment.

"Xiaobei, show me the letter!" Yang Jie said coquettishly.

"Who wouldn't watch it just now?" Mo Xiaobei said.

"The main reason is that I have a sense of sadness for marrying my daughter, and a sense of regret that a good cabbage was raped by a pig!"

Mo Xiaobei handed the letter to Yang Jie and said, "Take a look, please show mercy!"

Yang Jie opened the paper: "That's it??"

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaobei asked puzzled.

"He sprawled hundreds of words, you? Sigh... Mo Xiaobei, you don't even have 36 points!" Yang Jie said speechlessly.

"You don't understand!" Mo Xiaobei said disdainfully.

Yang Jie refused to accept, pointing at herself: "I don't understand? You say I don't understand? I have more experience than you."

Mo Xiaobei said: "You still have the nerve to be the representative of the Chinese class, so hurry up and let me go!"

"Mo... Xiao... Bei!" Yang Jie growled.

"Just kidding, I mean you don't understand An Ruo." Mo Xiaobei added.

From far away, Mo Xiaobei saw the back of An Ruo at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"If An isn't sad, I'm sorry. I'll leave first. After delivering the letter, catch up with me immediately. Don't stay!" Yang Jie ordered.

"Got it!" Mo Xiaobei said perfunctorily.

An Ruo put her hands in her pockets and kicked her feet on the ground intentionally or unintentionally...

Mo Xiabei's heart was particularly disobedient today, and she always bumped into the deer. She stopped and calmed down, hoping that she would not look so nervous.

An Ruo sat on the steps next to the entrance of the cafeteria, picked up a branch on the ground and wrote Mo Xiaobei's name, he couldn't predict Mo Xiaobei's answer;

She also doesn't know how they will get along in the future if she rejects him...

When An Ruo finished writing the last word "North", he saw Mo Xiaobei's canvas shoes appearing in front of him.

He looked up and met Mo Xiaobei's eyes.

They were silent for a while. No one had thought about how to start the dialogue of this meeting just now.

A few seconds later, An Ruo stood up and threw away the branch in his hand, and said nervously, "Are you here?"

"En." Mo Xiaobei responded, and then she took out a letter from her pocket.

This letter didn't have an envelope, nor was it in the shape of a heart. It was simply folded in half and then in half. She handed the letter to An Ruo: "I... I'm going back first."

An Ruo took the letter and stammered, "Um... er... ok... Shall I send it to you?"

Mo Xiaobei quickly refused: "No need!"

The light was too dim, and if An couldn't see Mo Xiaobei's expression, nor could she guess the answer to the letter through her flat tone.

He looked at Mo Xiaobei's back, and suddenly felt a heartache. This heartache made him hesitate to open the letter;
Many years later, when An Ruo looked at Mo Xiaobei who was pushing the suitcase forward, he recalled the heartache of today again.

It turned out that everything had been arranged in the dark, and fate just made a joke about gain and loss with them.

He kept pacing at the entrance of the cafeteria, and he slowly opened the letter paper.

He wanted to see the result as soon as possible, but was afraid to see it. When there was only one half fold left, he stopped...

An Ruo held up the letter and looked at it against the dim light, as if he wanted to see the blurred handwriting through the light, so as to distinguish the result of his first love.

However, he didn't see the answer, but only a one-line imprint on a piece of paper.He was a little disheartened.

Is this her reply?So perfunctory, wouldn't you write a few more lines even if you refused?
The heart that was beating faster has gradually calmed down, and he said mockingly in his heart: "In your heart, am I so unworthy of thinking?"

He opened the letter paper in frustration, and a line of words appeared on the pink inner page:

"Hi, my boy, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice!" There are stick figures of two villains drawn next to it.

His mood tonight was like a roller coaster, he looked up at the road Mo Xiaobei left.

Holding the letter tightly in his hand, the dark clouds on his face dissipated in an instant, and he laughed happily, from smiling, to trembling, to laughing out loud.

An Ruo's heart suddenly beat wildly. Mo Xiaobei's 13 characters and 4 punctuation marks were much more provocative than his eloquent hundreds of characters.

Afterwards, An Ruo carefully folded the letter, put it in his pocket, patted it, and finally left humming: "I would like to become the angel you love in fairy tales, and spread my hands into wings to protect you..."

Yang Jie poked her head out, pointed her mobile phone at Mo Xiaobei who got off the bed, and said, "Look!"

An Ruo's text message: "I have read the letter, very good! My girl, it's very cool! Good night!"

There has never been such a happy smile on her face. In the future, there is someone to love and something to look forward to.

"You two are so nasty!" Yang Jie said looking at Mo Xiaobei's shy expression.

Yang Jie got off the bed again, and got into Mo Xiaobei's bed: "In the future, the Iron Triangle will become a duo?"

"What are you thinking? You don't need to study anymore?" Mo Xiaobei said, "The college entrance examination is coming soon."

"Then you still fall in love?" Yang Jie whispered.

"You haven't been idle all this time!" Mo Xiaobei joked.

"I'm a small gambler, but your big gamble will hurt your health!" Yang Jie said with a pun.

Mo Xiaobei thought for a while, if she really couldn't refuse such an Ann.

She sighed and said, "Maybe! Never mind him! It's rare for me to act recklessly like this!"

She didn't know whether her decision was correct, she only knew that An Ruo had always been in her life, and she hoped that he would always be there in the future.

He has been in her vitality for 12 years, and she is used to his existence. During these 12 years, he can forget about his sad, cowardly and inferior self.

She became happy, cheerful and optimistic because of him. She likes this sunny life and mood, likes the feeling of being cared about and being held in the palm of someone's hand.

This feeling is different from Yang Jie's friendship!

She fell easily. The existence of An Ruo gave her a different life. An Ruo changed her character and all her established cognitions.

Just like what he said the day he wanted to be friends with her.

She remembered the sentence: Man himself is a mirror, what kind of attitude you take towards the world, the world will show you what kind of image.

So she gained a double share of friendship, and today, 12 years later, she has gained love again.

She likes this handsome young man, his smiling eyes, the raised corners of his mouth, his sharp outline, his confession, and everything about him.

From their acquaintance, acquaintance to love, everything is a matter of course, everything is just right.

When they were young, they only knew that love should be a matter of two people, but they didn't know that the destination of love was a matter of two families.

They are together because of understanding, and they are separated because of understanding. Their understanding of each other will be the most powerful dagger in each other's heart in the future.

Does this world have an ancient curse on human beings, cursing human beings to taste the joy of mutual dependence, but loneliness is the ultimate destination.

(End of this chapter)