Love Letters

Chapter 147 True Face

"Dazhi, where did you get the key to Xu Mobai's house?"

"I asked him for it before."

It was a very familiar voice, and He Miao immediately recognized it as Du Yuze and Wang Youzhi.

"He's actually willing to give it?"

Du Yuze was a little surprised. "Didn't he forbid us to come to his place casually?"

"I negotiated terms with him."

Wang Youzhi raised the corner of his mouth and raised the things in his hand, "And we didn't come here casually, we came prepared."

Soon there were footsteps coming into the room.

He Miao pulled Xu Mobai and hid behind the curtains next to the bookcase.

"Why are we hiding?"

Seeing He Miao holding him tightly, nervous and mysterious, Xu Mobai suddenly asked her in a low voice.

He Miao finally reacted: "Yes, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Du Yuze and Wang Youzhi pushed the door open.

Having missed the best opportunity, it is obviously inappropriate to go out now.

They stood behind the curtains of the study shelves, waiting for them to leave.

However, things did not develop as smoothly as they imagined.

Because soon, indescribable sounds were heard in the room.

He Miao heard what was happening and his face turned red.

"Why is today's progress so fast? Is there no plot?"

Wang Youzhi moved the mouse and dragged the progress bar while shouting to Du Yuze beside him, "Aze, come and see..."

"Busy now."

Du Yuze was operating a computer on the other side, and it was unknown what he was busy with. "Don't disturb me, I have more important things to do."

Wang Youzhi glanced at her casually, a little curious, "When did you start chasing stars?"

"I told you to hang out with Liu Feifei less and not become a fan like her."

"Speaking of which, you two are childhood sweethearts and have known each other for so long, why is your relationship so bad?"

When he thought about how they would always fight whenever they met, and the atmosphere was full of tension at any time, he couldn't help but worry that he would be accidentally injured by them.

Seeing that Du Yuze had no reaction, Wang Youzhi started asking again.

"By the way, what type do you think Mo Bai likes?"

Hearing this, Du Yuze still did not move. Instead, He Miao turned around and looked at the person behind him.

She lip-synced and was about to ask him, "You..."

Soon, a big hand straightened her head.

He also covered her ears.

He Miao refused to accept it, so he turned around, stood on tiptoe, and covered his mouth with it as well.

When the two were facing each other, some weird sound came from the computer.

Both of them blushed because they heard it clearly...

Covering up the loneliness!

Xu Mobai let go first, then turned He Miao's body back.

He Miao obediently let him do what he wanted, because she saw that Xu Mobai's neck, face, and ears were all red...

Of course, she felt embarrassed herself.

"He likes stupid things."

Du Yuze smiled and casually said, "Smart people like stupid people."

"There is such a type? I haven't seen such a label."

Wang Youzhi stared at the computer screen and clicked the mouse rapidly.

"Huh? Where are the files I downloaded before? Did Mo Bai delete them all?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something important, and said to himself, "Ah, I spent a lot of effort to get those."

"I told you to go back to your own home."

“My house is not very convenient.”

Wang Youzhi chuckled, "Aze, is there nothing here that interests you?"

"Ah."

Du Yuze also began to dislike his noise and responded casually.

"I will leave after I finish the PPT for this group. Remember to lock the door when I leave."

"Hey! Won't you wait for me?"

"No time."

I don’t know how long the two of them stayed there. He Miao only knew that when they came out from behind the bookshelf, her legs were already numb.

After the two left, He Miao finally opened the door and stuck his head out.

"What's your style?"

She had a meaningful expression on her face, and her tone was playful and humorous.

"He Miao!"

Seeing that Xu Mobai was serious and showing signs of being angry, He Miao stopped teasing him.

"Why do you always look unhappy? Do I owe you money?"

"No."

"I should go back to my grandparents' house to celebrate the New Year during this winter break."

He Miao lowered his eyes and stroked his sleeves with his fingers.

"Ah."

Xu Mobai still responded calmly, showing no emotion.

"You really have nothing to say to me?"

Seeing that he was always uninterested in everything, He Miao asked more and more quietly, feeling that the two of them couldn't communicate well. No, it was Xu Mobai who refused to communicate...

Hearing this, Xu Mobai lowered his eyes, as if he had made up his mind secretly.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at her, his tone serious and resolute.

"He Miao, if...if you find out that what you see is not the real me, will you be afraid of me then?"

He Miao was confused. "What do you mean you are not you? Who else can you be?"

"It's me, but not the person you know and understand."

He tried to explain, but couldn't seem to get it right.

"But I don't know you very well..."

He Miao felt a little aggrieved as he spoke, "You don't take the initiative to introduce yourself to me, so how can I know which side is the real you?"

"Actually, I'm afraid that you will find out my true identity. Will you still like me then?"

"What is your true identity?"

"you answer me first."

"Not always."

He Miao spoke his mind very honestly.

She also imitated his cold response, "I can't promise you something I don't know."

The two parted unhappily.

The winter break for senior year students is only one week, but for sophomore year students it is two weeks.

He Miao followed Zhang Meili and He Dahai back to his grandparents' home to celebrate the New Year.

Huaicheng is colder than Yuchuan and the snow is heavier.

Looking from afar, the small village is covered in snow, with smoke rising from the chimneys, like a baby wrapped in a snow-white quilt, exhaling bursts of hot air.

After getting off the car, He Miao became like a mad dog without a leash, even more noisy than Jingjing.

She started playing in the snow on the side of the road.

Not satisfied with just stepping on the grass, he went to step on the grass by the river.

It took a long time to pull my foot out after I stepped in.

She dragged her wet shoes back, shivering all over, not sure if it was because of the cold or fear.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Zhang Meili.

Only then did He Miao become certain that he was actually afraid.

No matter how cold or icy it was, she was just feeling physically unwell.

And now seeing Zhang Meili, she might find out at any time that she didn't listen to advice and got back some water...

He Miao turned sideways and pretended nothing had happened. He pointed at the snow in the yard to divert his attention and moved towards the house.

"and many more!"

Just as she was about to enter the door, she was suddenly called.

"What...what's wrong, mom."

She turned back cautiously, trying her best to look normal.

"Did you go play in the water?"

“No…no.”

He Miao lied without blushing or beating his heart.

However, the footprints behind her betrayed her.

"Your shoes are wet?"

Zhang Meili's sharp eyes pointed directly to the key points.

"A little bit."