Love Letters

Chapter 144 Exchange of Secrets

It took me three days just to talk about the final exam paper.

After talking about the test paper, we prepared for the winter vacation.

On the third day after the exam, He Miao still had no news from Xu Mobai.

It was as if this person had disappeared and did not exist anywhere.

"Miao'er, do you have any plans for winter vacation?"

Liu Feifei ran over excitedly, "Du Yuze and I might go out to play, like a family gathering..."

"not yet."

He Miao responded while packing his things.

"But it's also a three-week vacation, and it'll probably be gone soon."

"Speaking of which, there is still no news from the Student Council?"

"Ah."

"You can't get in touch with me at all?"

He Miao responded in a lower and lower voice, "Yeah."

When she was going back, she suddenly received a message from Zhang Meili, saying that she was in the store at night and asked her to remember to close the doors and windows.

He Miao hung up the phone, put away his cell phone, picked up his schoolbag and went back.

The sky was gloomy and the temperature was very low. It looked like it was going to snow. He Miao felt a little excited.

Suddenly, my neck felt cold.

It seemed like something floated in.

He Miao thought it was snow and explored it excitedly.

Wet, not snowflakes but raindrops.

It was very windy and raining.

The journey to the station became difficult.

After school, He Miao did not go home directly.

She got off the bus at the stop where Xu Mobai usually got off.

The door is locked.

She felt in her bag and found the key he gave her.

With a "click!", the door was opened.

The room was quiet and He Miao went in with a nervous heart.

"Xu Mobai?"

She tried calling him, but no one responded.

She took a quick look around the room and found no one in it and nothing unusual.

It seems that he is really not in Tamagawa anymore.

I felt a sense of loss, and even my last hope was shattered.

He Miao walked back to the entrance and started putting on his shoes.

With a "click!", he suddenly opened the door. She paused and met his eyes.

The two seemed to be confirming each other.

After not seeing each other for a few days, our eyes met and suddenly felt both strange and familiar.

At this moment, the sounds of wind and rain outside seemed to understand what people were saying and cooperated very well to quiet down.

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the situation was extremely awkward.

Coming back to his senses from his chaotic thoughts, He Miao calmly withdrew his gaze and began to explain in a panic, "I..."

"Miaomiao!"

He took action before her and hugged her.

Like a hug that was lost and regained, full of surprise, tension and anxiety...

In just a moment, the whole surrounding was filled with his scent, clear and clean, and also with a strong... aroma of wine?

His black coat and white sweater were soaked by the rain and felt cold against his skin.

He Miao suddenly sobered up, "Xu Mobai, have you been drinking?"

"Ah."

A low voice came from my ears, the voice was low but full of magnetism, which made people suddenly sober and at the same time intoxicated.

"A lot."

He talked to himself like an anxious child.

Those eyes, brighter than the moon and cleaner than the breeze, were now staring at her intently, without blinking.

That deep and restrained look was so deep that every time she thought of this scene later, she felt that her judgment was correct on that occasion.

"Didn't you say before that I could only drink a little?"

He Miao was a little confused, not knowing whether to praise his honesty first or punish his dishonesty first...

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't leave me."

She heard a begging voice in her ear, and then the hot breath approached and sprayed on the side of her neck, and the words were almost whispered against her ear.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he held her tighter again, as if he was being unreasonable, but a humble request came out of his throat.

"Don't be afraid of me!"

As he lowered his head, the two of them were only a short distance apart.

His hot body pressed against hers, his warm breath touching her exposed skin.

A gentle brush brings a subtle itch, like a light feather scratching your heart.

The faint smell of alcohol permeates the breath and the air, spreading and evaporating...

In just one minute, the two of them were stained with each other's scent, blending and mixing...

Soon, the slight smell of alcohol lingering on the tip of my nose could no longer tell whose it came from.

"it is good."

She opened her lips slightly, and it took her a long time to find her voice. Her voice was extremely hoarse and filled with fear.

She took him back to his room and onto his bed…

He grabbed her when she turned around.

"Don't go!"

He lowered his head, and the strands of hair on his forehead lightly brushed against his dark and deep eyes, which looked extremely serious.

"I do not go."

Seeing the surprise flashing in his eyes, she immediately explained, "I'll go open the window and get some fresh air."

She pointed to the glass window opposite, and he finally let go of her hand.

As the window opened, a cool breeze blew in.

The smell of alcohol was blown away a little, and He Miao touched his face and found it was indeed a little hot.

He put his arm around her shoulders and half pushed and half hugged her to straighten her body.

The two looked at each other face to face, sizing up each other's eyebrows and expressions...

The light in the room was a cool white, the same color as his skin.

He Miao noticed that his eyes were a little red, and wondered if he was going to hug her and cry.

But her emotions haven't yet been fully developed.

As if he was sure of the authenticity of the person before him, he suddenly pulled the person into his arms.

He had hugged her many times today, and he kept hugging her.

The breath mixed with the smell of alcohol fell on the side of her neck, which was hot and itchy. The numbing feeling exploded in her heart, spreading through her body little by little, and she trembled all over.

She pressed herself against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

The warm touch came through the clothes, a little hot and scalding my face.

The warm breath blew past, and the rich aroma of wine also lingered and penetrated into her nose.

Something was wrong with Xu Mobai tonight.

Perhaps due to the smell of alcohol on his body, He Miao felt that she was also a little intoxicated.

"Xu Mobai, let's be honest with each other."

He Miao suddenly said solemnly, "I want to know your secret, and similarly, I will tell you my secret."

This is not a sudden decision, nor is it a rash decision, it is just something I have been thinking about for a long time...

She looked at him meaningfully for a few seconds, and suddenly said calmly as if relieved, "Then let me make it clear first, I am actually reborn."

He Miao was calmer than expected. "Maybe you may think I'm crazy, but I should be reborn."